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Chapter 78 Fighting

Zu Rui was speechless and wanted to struggle with the ancestral code. However, Li Ang shook his head and said, "You Wakanda's science and technology are ahead of the outside world, but in my eyes it is just that. Even if it is vibrating gold resources, it is not a necessity for me.

I don’t need to plot against you.

Besides, a person who has nothing to do with interests like me can better guarantee the fairness of the duel."

"this..."

Elder Zurui hesitated for a moment. Facing Li Ang, he really didn't have much room to bargain. What if he annoyed this evil star, he would attract the Zitari fleet in minutes and bombard the earth's orbital surface against Wakanda?

"...then I'll trouble you."

Zu Rui said unwillingly, and at the same time, he was prepared to maintain the majesty of the ancestors' laws and regulations even if Li Ang could not guarantee justice.

Li Ang, who was cosplaying the referee, walked to the center of the stone court. His feet stepped on a shallow layer of pool water, but no trousers and leather boots were soaked - a layer of spiritual energy acted as a barrier to isolate the water from the outside.

"As a referee, I think I am qualified to make some adjustments to the specific rules of the game."

Leon Shiran said: "Eric Kermango, are you willing to change your opponent from King Techaka to Prince Techala?"

"What?"

Eric Kermango, who is carrying the protagonist template, looked at Li Ang in surprise. The other party is the manipulator behind the Academy City and the meme company, and the promoter of the targeted poverty alleviation plan for the Zitaris. Speaking of power, he is undoubtedly one of the most peak people on the earth.

So, why does the other party interfere in this game?

Eric Kermango narrowed his eyes. The old king of Techaka, who had degenerated from a black panther to a fat tiger, was no different from the salted fish on the chopping board in his eyes. He could harvest the opponent's head in minutes.

Even if it were the younger and stronger Prince Techara, Eric would be confident to kill him on the spot. Although Techara, who grew up in a honeypot, was good at fighting, but compared with Eric, the killing machine that he had worked hard on the Middle East battlefield, it was still much worse.

"Techara is the representative of the kingdom's military power. Killing it is equivalent to cutting off a potential threat and helping me control the army. Then why does this old man Techara turn the tables? Other tribes will not turn against me for the sake of Lao Budhi who stepped into the grave with half of his legs."

Eric stared at Prince Techara, feeling the hot gazes surrounding the prince, and said in his heart: "If you don't remove him now, there will be no such good opportunity in the future..."

Thinking of this, Eric raised his lips, held a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and said calmly: "Do you change your opponent? I have no objection."

“…”

Prince Techara also smiled slightly, untied the traditional clothes on his body, revealed his strong and strong body, and walked forward to try to get the weapons in his father's hand.

How could King Techaka, who had already planned to atone for his death, watch his own son step into the fire pit? His face turned stern, his fat and oily belly cursed, and he scolded: "I am still the king now! I don't allow it..."

"They are cousins ​​and cousins, and they are born with a couple. Is your turn to oppose this fat tiger?"

Li Ang choked King Techaka back with one sentence. The latter gritted his teeth and planned to say something, but Zurui hurriedly took him away.

Whether it was Zurui, other tribe elders, and even the Wakanda citizens who were watching strongly around, they all watched Prince Techara grow up and were very familiar with Prince Techara's combat strength.

It can be said that Prince Techara is the most brave and good fighter in the entire Wakanda Kingdom. They also have certain confidence in Techara's victory over Eric.

"Very good, then let's start."

Li Ang took a little step back, freeing up space for both sides.

Eric and Tchara's cousins, as soon as Li An finished speaking, bowed down half-heartedly, stared at each other and slowly walked around.

Both sides were tentatively tentatively pointing the spear and sword in their hands towards each other, and the tip of the weapon swayed slightly, constantly making fake moves.

This is also a matter of their carelessness. This battle is about family, honor, dignity, and the fate of the kingdom.

"drink!"

After testing for a moment, Eric took the lead. He shouted loudly, stepped forward with his feet in the shallow pond, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight towards the opponent like a poisonous dragon.

Prince Techara remained calm in the face of danger. The mid-end of the spear was slanted and slid away the opponent's attack. At the same time, the long sword in his hand slashed, forcing Eric to retreat and dodge.

How could Techara allow the other party to breathe? He held the front part of the spear tightly with his palm and retracted it slightly. The spear tips stabbed out in a row, like millions of hummingbirds stretching out their beaks and pecking wildly.

The spear thundering the air was connected, and Eric struggled to resist it, and his lean body kept retreating. He was forced to the edge of the cliff by Techara, and he was only half a step away from falling down.

The Wakanda civilians watching around exclaimed, and many elders in high positions were moved. The wife of King Techaka, the middle-aged black woman who was the queen, had a hint of joy on her graceful and luxurious face. She didn't care about any historical issues. For her, her son and husband are always the best. As for Eric, she should die as far as possible.

However, when Prince Techara had a huge advantage, Li Ang shook his head.

Techara lost.

Before the masses could see clearly, Eric, who was forced into a desperate situation, raised a sneer, and his feet suddenly stepped on a rock on the edge of the cliff. The spear tip poked downwards, and then the tension of the spear bounced back toward Prince Techara as if he was pulling a bowstring, and the long sword in his hand stabbed from bottom to top.

If Eric succeeds in his attack, he is afraid that Techara's belly will be torn and spread open on the spot, and his internal organs and intestines flow all over the ground. At that time, no matter how strong the medical ability of the Kingdom of Wakanda is, he will not be able to save such a dead person.

It’s also a big blame for the prince’s lack of experience in the desperate situation of his mortal enemy. Eric’s pounce made Techara subconsciously pick up the short sword to block it.

However, Eric suddenly changed his move, and the blades of both sides collided fiercely in the air, rubbing out dazzling sparks. The harsh noise made many people unable to help but cover their ears - the blades used for duels were also made of vibrating gold and were indestructible.

The two blades collided with each other and separated immediately. Eric smiled hideously, and was scratched by the opponent's blade while fighting hard, and he wanted to stab the blade into the enemy's abdomen.

Techara was careless for a moment and could only resist, but was still severely scratched, and blood dripped down her abdomen.

Prince Wakanda kept backwards, covering the scars on his stomach, and felt his whole body keep pulling away, so he could only watch Eric approaching with a grin.

The sword blade kept approaching. Even though Zurui and others were about to break their eyes, they were bound by the Codex and could only watch Eric was about to kill Techara.

However, with a sound of breaking through the air, a laser beam that jumped out from somewhere directly penetrated Eric's chest, causing him to stagger forward several steps and finally fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes were turned to the direction of the sound of breaking through the air, but behind King Techaka, there were a group of dead soldiers with oil paint on their faces, and the dead soldiers were holding vibrating spears in their hands - the beam of light just now was excited from the tip of the spear.

"..." King Techaka, who completely betrayed the ancestral code and interfered in the battle of honor, showed a ferocious face and shouted loudly: "It's time to end this farce."

The dead soldiers behind him all took a step forward, and the vibrating spear in his hand waved outwards, pushing away the onlookers.

"oh?"

As the referee, Li Ang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Is that true?"
Chapter completed!
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