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Chapter 48 The Battle of Asazo
The man's figure is very tall, even taller than James, who is more than 190 centimeters now.

He was wearing a dark black half-covered metal armor. Except for some joints that were connected by leather and iron locks, most of his body parts were well protected.

There are sharp and sharp hooks on the arms, and the five fingertips are silvery white and sharp.

Wearing a black panther bite-style helmet on his head, four thick, long and sharp leopard teeth are arranged up and down, his face is exposed, with a beard, thick lips, and sharp eyes.

"Who are you!" the armored man asked in Hausa.

Thankfully, James doesn't expect anyone here to speak English at the moment, Hausa is enough.

"The Lost Traveler."

He calmly responded that James is still very interested in communicating with the people here, and it would be best if he could save some time for future research.

The man took a deep look at Asazo, of course he didn't think this would be an inadvertent intrusion of ordinary outsiders.

Wakanda is surrounded by dense forests. With the efforts of generations of tribes for thousands of years, not only the roads to the real hinterland of Wakanda are arranged in a strange and difficult way, but also there are countless traps and hidden stake guards.

When he was a teenager decades ago, he encountered a group of white people who had planned to break into the kingdom, and they just circled around, and they were all arrested by the border guards as soon as they found their way in.

Those people also brought a lot of gunpowder weapons called guns, which damaged the warriors of the guards.In the end, his father, the previous generation of black panthers took action, and crushed and wiped out those who dared to resist.

The most important thing is that this red-skinned monster with a long tail and a ferocious face is exactly the same as the demon stories circulating on the grassland.

Azuli suddenly realized deeply that today might be the most dangerous day in Wakanda's history.

"Unknown person, get down on the ground and catch him without a fight, I can give you a way to survive." Azuli finally roared tentatively in Hausa.

"They made you wait to die."

James smiled and said something to Asazo, and then said to the leopard armor man in front of him with a joke.

"So just coming here is a crime. No matter what the reason is, those who discover the secrets of Wakanda will be branded and imprisoned forever. Black Panther, you are too conceited."

Azuli's pupils tightened, and the words of the human man in front of him made him understand that the secret of Wakanda had been left outside.

"Dora Guard!"

The Black Panther King yelled, and a team of strong women holding excellent spears quickly stepped forward and surrounded the two in the middle. They were dressed in red and gold armor, held their spears flat, squatted slightly, and had stern faces.

The Dora Guard is the most powerful warrior in Wakanda since ancient times. Every king of Wakanda is protected by a group of all-female guards "Dora" who are good at using various weapons. A woman elected by the various tribes of Wakanda.

To become a member of the Guards, one needs to be a woman to defeat all the male warriors of the various tribes, who are also mortals. Women with huge innate differences in achieving such fighting abilities are all gifted.

Asazo looked at the female guards in front of him. Although they were all bare-headed and fierce, they could still tell the gender. He looked at James strangely and asked silently.

"Primitive tribes will select women from all over the place to dedicate to the leader and become his personal guard or daily servants, just like a lion group has only one male lion, and the daily hunts are all females. These women may also become princesses, so a certain To some extent, this is also a marriage method for the major tribes to consolidate their political positions."

James calmly explained that Azuli, the panther on the other side, felt that he could no longer allow the human to speak to the demon in a language he could not understand, and shouted: "Hunting, strangling!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The troops in front formed a battle formation shoulder to shoulder, narrowing the encircling circle, and the surrounding soldiers directly threw their spears towards Azazoza.

All the Wakanda warriors and the Black Panther King himself took the red devil as the most dangerous enemy for granted. As for the unarmed white man around him, he should only be the servant of the devil.

Asazo didn't wait for his order and squealed, black smoke billowed instantly, and more than a dozen spears stuck on the grass. James moved his feet casually, avoiding a few that flew towards him.

puff!puff!puff!
Azazuo flashed into the air, and then flashed behind a man who lost his target and was in a panic. The dagger in his hand slashed across the neck neatly. Before the blood gushed out, he teleported to another place.

The figure of Azazuo can be seen floating in any position almost at the same time on the entire battlefield. He sometimes cuts his throat with a short knife, and sometimes uses both hands and tails, piercing the enemy's neck with his sharp tail.

The tribal warriors turned around in a panic, and the Wakanda soldiers, who were already full of fear of the image of the devil, gradually lost their morale and order and became a mess.

They kept seeing their companions clutching their throats or chests to die after a burst of black smoke flashed by, but no matter how hard they slashed, they couldn't touch the devil. Their spirits began to collapse, howling loudly and even forgetting basic defense.

Seeing the flashing red devil, Azuli flexed and stretched his fingers and stabbed his sharp claws. He tried to catch the devil several times, but failed.

He realized that these ordinary tribal warriors would only add chaos and senseless casualties if they stayed here.

The black panther roared and ordered, and the soldiers of various ministries retreated quickly. The elite Dora guards gathered together in twos and threes, back to back, holding spears, and the red devil flashed with precise thrusts, quickly stabilized his position. There was no chance for Asazo to kill easily.

Asazo watched as they found a way to deal with each of them and formed a hedgehog-like elite female guard. He also noticed some trouble, and then took aim at the powerful and tall indigenous leader in a strange armor.

His previous attacks and pursuits let Asazo know that this guy's speed and strength are definitely not ordinary humans.

bass!bass!Clank!

A Sazuo rushed forward in a flash, and his short knife slashed several times, stabbing the armored man, but it had no effect at all.

That pair of armor was extremely strong, and the strength of the slash became very strange. The short knife in his hand couldn't cause even a little scratch, and the man's reaction was very fast. He had to be highly concentrated to avoid his counterattack.

Seeing that Asazo took the initiative to find the Panther, James also looked serious. He was ready to make a move at any time if the situation was not good, and carefully watched the Panther's battle reaction to evaluate his strength.

Azuli frantically attacked the constantly flashing red devil, the leopard claws waved afterimages one by one, and his body was vigorous and nimble, writhing and jumping, trying to catch this erratic and strange figure.

Since Wakanda was united with the original eighteen tribes in ancient times, except for the infighting among the tribes, it has never been killed by outsiders so many warriors. They were beaten so embarrassingly, his angry eyes were cracked, and his claws were faster than one claw. , The keen perception brought by the black panther's power also allowed him to gradually feel the opponent's teleportation trajectory.

boom!
A Sazuo crossed his knives to block his chest, and was thrown away by a claw. He flashed again in midair, and returned to James. Only the handle of the knife was left, the clothes on the chest were also scratched, and blood oozes from the skin.

The black panther Azuli can let the attack of the red devil not hurt at all, but Azazuo can't make a single mistake. If he hadn't practiced unique fighting skills with his father since childhood and reacted quickly enough, he would have been pierced through the heart at this moment .

(End of this chapter)