Chapter 188
The weightlessness of the rapid fall made Tang and Song experience the feeling of extreme bungee jumping.

Layers of golden Buddha's light shrouded Tang and Song, wrapping him into an eight-sided golden light sphere up to three feet thick.

In addition to the activated vajra talisman formations on the third and fourth floors, Tang Song also held a talisman pointing to Xu Hou in his palm.

Yufeng Talisman, Rejuvenation Talisman, Spring Breeze and Rain Talisman.
Although the batch of steel robots landed successfully, Boss Tang is still cautious in his work. Except for the defensive talismans, most of the talismans in his hand are for healing.

To put it bluntly, the superposition of the effects of these talismans can pull a dead person out of hell.

At the same time, Tang and Song's spiritual consciousness continued to explore the situation below. After about twenty seconds, countless floating water droplets appeared in the tunnel below.

Ten seconds later, Tang Song was immersed in a water slide.

Rumble!
Tang and Song floated in mid-air, watching a torrent fall from the hole above their heads, like a waterfall falling into the deep pool underground.

Even standing above the pool, Tang and Song could still feel a wave of heat rushing towards their faces, filled with countless water vapors.

As Ivan Vanke said, the temperature here is no longer suitable for normal people to survive. He looked up at the cave when he came from the top of his head.

Tang and Song took out the five-yin money bag, pinched the money bag, and two streams of black smoke spewed out from the five-yin bag.

In the black smoke, two silver-armored corpses that seemed to be made of silver appeared on the bank of the pool, breathing black air from their mouths, and stood there in a daze.

Leaving two silver-armored corpses to mark the way, Tang and Song slapped the five-yin bag with confidence, and released a ghostly bone banner,

The Ghost Bone Banner hovered and landed at Tang Song's feet, and with a crackling sound, it transformed into a crystal-clear jade bone chair, and Tang Song leaned over and sat on the chair.

Countless black mist spewed out from the white bone banner, forming a solid black cloud under Tang Song's feet, lifting him up into the sky.

Tang and Song sat on the skeleton throne formed of white bones, with black clouds under their feet. There were more than a dozen phantoms of ghosts and gods faintly standing in the ten-foot-sized black clouds.

"sizzle"

A black snake with one horn was coiled on the armrest of the skeleton of the throne of Tang and Song Dynasties, spitting out its core lazily.

Tang and Song drove the black evil cloud formed by ghosts and white bones to fly towards the distant ocean, while teasing the little black snake. Without the subordinates who were shouting and hugging, he had the feeling that when he returned to the world of Yan Fu, he would feel like himself. The feeling of wandering alone.

The speed of the black cloud transformed by the Ghost Bone Banner is not too fast. Sitting on the skeleton throne, Tang Song was performing a formula, and his spiritual sense swept around, looking for the evil spirit of the earth.

Not long after, the black cloud lifted Tang and Song to a vast ocean, and Tang and Song's spiritual consciousness swept over it, perhaps because the oxygen concentration here was far higher than that on the surface.

In just a short while, Tang and Song "saw" many large and strange-looking marine creatures in the sea.

Adult forearms are long, and there are groups of strange fish with tusks.

With a long neck, the plesiosaur that preyed on strange fish,

No less than a plesiosaur in size, a giant shark more than ten meters long
A giant octopus with tentacles tens of meters long.
Tang and Song have seen no less than a dozen kinds of such big guys. These things not only look weird, but also are very aggressive.

Trevor and his party managed to cross this sea of ​​earth alive on a small homemade raft. Tang and Song could only say that they were really lucky.

His luck doesn't look very good!
Tang Song sat on the skull throne, holding his chin, looking at a large black shadow rushing towards him in the distance.

These pterosaurs with a wingspan of three to four meters soon arrived in front of Tang Song, their wings flickering, and their sharp claws were about to pounce on the black cloud.

"Go!"

The little black snake hovering around Tang Song's hands was restlessly spitting out its core towards the group of pterosaurs. Seeing its eagerness to try, Tang Song patted its small head.

As soon as his words fell, a black line shot out of the black cloud,
Facing more than a dozen pterosaurs, the little black snake's small body swelled like a balloon.

Amidst the strange screams of this group of pterosaurs, a giant black python with the thickness of a water tank and a length of more than ten meters hovered in the air.

The body of the streamlined python was covered with fine and dense scales, and the one-horned black python opened its mouth to spit out, and a cylindrical red-white electric light spewed out from his mouth.

Chi Chi!

The three Fengshen pterosaurs directly in front of him were directly punctured by the high-voltage current, turning into three cokes and falling into the sea below.

plop plop...

The waves on the sea were tumbling, and strange fish jumped out of the water from time to time, vying for the pieces of meat that fell from the sky.

quack quack...

I saw three companions being killed directly inexplicably.

The rest of the pterosaurs used their cerebellums to compare the size of the snake in front of them, flashing their wings, and planned to run away.

But obviously, Xiao Hei didn't want to let them go.

The thick python leaped in the air, and its fangs directly bit through the head of a pterosaur.

As it injected the venom, the pterosaur turned into a puddle of pus and blood within a few breaths, which was sucked into its abdomen.

Covered in a layer of mist, the black one-horned python shuttled high in the sky, like a black dragon in mythology. In just one or two minutes, it slaughtered these overlords who ruled the sky in the ancient Cretaceous period.

After swallowing the last Fengshen pterosaur, Xiao Hei's figure shrunk, turned into a black shadow and fled back to Tang Song, lazily coiled on the skeleton armrest in his hand.

After clearing the obstacles, the black cloud continued to float towards the luminous body above the distant ocean.

Ten minutes later, Tang Song finally saw the luminous body.

A group of dense fog hundreds of meters away, from a distance, this group of fog exudes a bright yellow light.

But as the Tang and Song Dynasties got closer and closer, the color of this huge fog was constantly changing, and there were faintly five colors of light flowing in it.

"This is, Corpse Sha, Earth Sha, Jing Yuan Sha, Five Elements Yuan Magnetic Sha... what kind of mess?

How did these things come together? "

Tang Song drove the black cloud formed by the ghostly bones to stop around the light group, his spiritual consciousness swept across the evil light group, and his expression was a little astonished.

The ball of light formed by the gathering of evil spirits is not a single evil spirit, but a combination of various evil spirits, forming a huge light source in the earth's core world.

Tang and Song cast spells and absorbed a few wisps of evil energy on this ball of light, and carefully examined them.
That's right, there are four or five kinds of evil spirits, each of which is very pure and the best evil spirits.

However, Tang and Song Dynasties can still accept the evil spirit of the earth. After all, it may be a certain environment formed in the inner world of the earth, but this kind of top-quality corpse evil.

Holding a wisp of pure black to glowing black evil spirit in his hand, the expression on Tang Song's face became a little dignified.

This corpse is so pure, as if it was born from the same corpse——

One must know that the mottled evil spirit formed by thousands of years of corpse pits can only be regarded as a low-grade evil spirit. Even if it is the Netherworld Sect, the evil spirit of the Underworld collected in the Nether Realm is not as pure as this level.

Because even the evil spirit in the nether world is spawned by countless corpses and undead. Although it is also the best corpse evil, the evil spirit produced by countless human bones is inevitably somewhat mottled.

In the world of Yanfu, it is well known that the higher and stronger the body's cultivation level, the purer the evil spirit formed.

Even if this kind of extreme evil spirit is placed in the world of Yan Fu, at least the immortal corpse can only be born after the death of a true immortal of the pure yang level.

Could it be that there is a fairy-level existence here that died here?

Tang Song looked around subconsciously, and then silently released the silver-armored corpses in the five Yin bags, and arranged them into a simple defensive formation.

Who cares, even if there is such a powerful existence, it has already been dead for many years, and the corpse has already melted away!

After being vigilant for a long time, Tang Song looked at the evil spirit in front of him, and felt that he could not scare himself anymore, and it was important to contain the evil spirit.

Thinking that there might be a powerful existence that fell here in this earth core world, the ghost knows if there is anything parasitic on its body.

His original plan to condense the evil directly in the inner earth world can only be put on hold for the time being.

Tang and Song unfolded the five-yin bag, and several half-foot-high long-necked jade bottles flew out of the small purse.

These jade bottles are pottery artifacts refined before the Tang and Song Dynasties, in order to store evil spirits.

The jade corks of the five jade bottles were pulled out, and the Tang and Song Dynasties pasted pieces of talisman paper on these jade bottles,
Then pinch seal and cast spells to ingest the huge mass of evil spirit in front of you, which is different from a single evil spirit. To deal with this mass of evil spirit, even the Tang and Song Dynasties have to be careful, separate the strands of evil spirit, and send them into these jades respectively. in the bottle.

The process is like pulling out strands of various colors from a ball of colorful twine.

Just looking at the hundreds of meters of evil energy cluster, it would take at least a few months to strip out enough evil energy for him to condense the evil spirit.

Fortunately, Tang and Song had anticipated that not only was there enough food stored in the five-yin bag, but Ryan was also taking care of the outside business, so there would be no problems in a short time.

There is no time in the mountains, and in the earth's core world, there is no sun rising and moon setting, facing a bright sphere.

Sitting on the skull seat, Tang Song was as calm as a rock, casting black or multi-colored silk threads with extremely steady technique.

For practitioners, the number of years is often counted in one retreat.

It may take several years to refine a furnace of pills, which requires extraordinary patience.

Unknowingly, Tang and Song Dynasties have entered the inner world of the earth for two months.

During this period, people from S.H.I.E.L.D. visited Tang and Song at the Down Manor in New York many times.

It's a pity that Boss Tang is really not here.

Ryan, who is in charge, is even more busy...

Gradually, after Phil Coulson and Black Widow Natasha hit the wall several times in succession, they came less frequently.

Two months passed in a flash.

On the orders of the World Council, Nick Fury brought a group of agents to a safe house in New York.

Here is where the killer who assassinated the king of Wakanda was transferred from the Secret Service.

According to several rounds of negotiations between the Federation and Wakanda, they need to hand over the killer and the real murderer behind them to Wakanda.

Because it involves international affairs, this handover is in charge of the S.H.I.E.L.D., a subsidiary agency of the World Security Council.

Just as Nick Fury watched several agents press John Wick into the car.

Two kilometers away from this safe house, a Hydra commander wearing a Kevlar body armor and a fully enclosed bulletproof helmet was sitting on the ammunition box to rest. The communicator suddenly vibrated a few times, and he jumped violently. Arise, and shout aloud to:
"The time is up, the first batch of fire coverage begins!"

There was a sharp piercing sound in the air, and the first batch of [-] small-caliber high-explosive rockets had already arrived at the head of this safe house villa. . .

The entire villa was instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, and half of the villa's buildings suddenly became a white space.

Whoosh whoosh, boom boom boom boom boom
150 caliber howitzers, two rounds of shelling, almost leveled the entire safe house of the villa.

Nick Fury was lying on his face covered in blood in a large crater four or five meters deep created by a rocket launcher.

"Tony, I've been ambushed..."

Nick Fury contacted Tony Stark in embarrassment. He didn't expect the Hydra people to be so crazy that they dared to launch shelling in New York City.

If he was not lucky, he would have been killed by the rocket bomb.

Nick Fury got up, a bloodstain streaked across his swarthy face.

He didn't bring many people with him this time, only Hill and four or five agents were all his confidantes.

Nick Fury was a little worried. The enemy's use of artillery in the New York City area was obviously a tearing rhythm. He was a little unsure whether they could block the Hydra's attack.

Fortunately, this is New York, and he has Tony Stark as a foreign aid.

"You guys better hold on for 2 minutes! I'll be right there"

Tony Stark's voice came from the communicator.

In fact, it's useless for 2 minutes
Boom boom boom...

The artillery positions that Baron Sterak had given high hopes were wiped out in a series of bombings.

Tony Stark was flying in mid-air, and the aim lock program on the Iron Suit provided him with precise guidance.

"Guys, you are in trouble, more than 200 people stormed the villa!"

Tony Stark swooped down, raised his hands, and rows of missiles exploded downward.

"Director, how are you?"

"I'm very bad, these people have bulletproof inserts on their body armor, our guns can't penetrate their body armor at all!"

Nick Fury took Agent Hill and a surviving agent to hide behind a bunker, suppressed by the intensive firepower and unable to lift his head.

Nick Fury reached out from behind the cover and threw a portable grenade.

The two Hydra soldiers who touched the close point were directly blown away.

Taking advantage of the situation, he flung out his belt and hooked back an assault rifle.

Kaka, Nick Fury checked the magazine.

"Armor-piercing bullets, these sons of bitches!" Nick Fury cursed angrily, leaned over, and pulled the trigger, several Hydra soldiers fell to the ground.

"Your Highness, where are your people and Zhenjin fighter planes? When will your reinforcements arrive?"

"I'm sorry, Director Fury, I'm in trouble! The manpower has been temporarily transferred back to Wakanda!"

T'Challa's slightly apologetic voice came from the communicator.

"Shet!"

Nick Fury yelled...

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Wakanda capital Bernin Zana

Because of the war, these days, the leaders and elders of the five tribes of Wakanda gathered in the palace.

Wakanda consists of five tribes, namely the merchant tribe, the border tribe, the river tribe, the mountain tribe, and the Jabari tribe who live alone in the mountains!
The merchant tribe, composed of Wakanda merchants and craftsmen, is responsible for all trade activities in Wakanda, including the manufacture and distribution of various clothing and goods. They control Wakanda's main source of finance.

The border tribes, settled on the border of Wakanda, appear as ordinary herdsmen, but are actually well-trained soldiers, forming the first line of defense to guard Wakanda.

Most of the soldiers who blocked the coalition peacekeeping forces in the border area were from the border tribes.

The cloth robes worn by the border tribes can form a defensive barrier, and the rhinos raised are all covered with vibrating gold armor, with amazing combat power!
River tribes, they live by the water, show themselves as fishermen and farmers, and guard the longest river in Wakanda (Amas River).

He is very loyal to the king of Wakanda, and Prince T'Challa's ex-girlfriend Nagia is from this tribe.

The mountain mine tribe, living near the mine, is responsible for reclaiming various mineral deposits in Wakanda, including vibrating metal.

Because they are responsible for the physical strength of the Kingdom of Wakanda, the men of this tribe are very physically fit!

Settled in the Jabari Mountains, the Jabari Tribe (Tribe of the Apes) is an autonomous tribe in Wakanda that has long been disaffected by the Black Panther royal family.

They often wear fur and live alone among the mountains and snow-capped mountains.

Their leader, M'Baku, once gained the power of an orangutan by killing a rare white orangutan. In Wakanda, no one is afraid except the black panther. It is a serious supernatural high-end combat power!

However, this matter is related to the inheritance of Wakanda's throne. Even the Jabari tribe, their leader M'Baku had to come to the palace in person.

The palace of Wakanda, the resplendent palace, is even coated with a layer of vibrating gold powder on the outside.

Prince T'Challa sits on a vibranium throne, behind him is a vibranium sculpture of a giant black leopard.

Both sides of the council hall were filled with leaders and elders of various tribes.

They are all powerful figures in Wakanda, and even when T'Chaka was alive, they should be respected in some things.

These elders looked at the strange man standing in the hall.

Many elders whispered to each other and discussed with each other.

"You said you are the son of Prince Enjob, what evidence?"

Eric Stevens heard the words of a tribal elder and opened his lips directly, revealing the fluorescent tattoo unique to Wakanda on the inside of his lips.

"What is your purpose in coming back?"

asked an elder of the merchant tribe.

The question of the elders of the merchant tribe made the people in the council hall stop discussing one after another, and they all looked at Eric Stevens.

"Of course it is for the throne. According to tradition, I am qualified to challenge T'Challa for the title of Black Panther..."

Eric Stevens calmly looked at the people in the council hall, talking about his intentions.

"The old king and this prince are too weak, the Wakanda people don't need peace talks! We are capable of defeating these invaders alone!
You need a tough king! "

Hearing Eric Stevens' words, the leaders and elders of the border tribes lit up their eyes one by one.

During this period of time, their border tribes clashed with the coalition forces, and many people were killed or injured.

If one of the five tribes in Wakanda is most opposed to peace talks, it is undoubtedly the border tribes who are the most active.

When Ulysses Claw sneaked into Wakanda, he slaughtered many border tribes.

Mysterious people invaded, and more than [-] defenders of the border tribes died in battle.

Fighting against the combined forces of the nations, the soldiers of the frontier tribes lost hundreds of men.

The father and son T'Chaka and T'Challa advocate peace talks with the enemy, and the leaders of the border tribes have always opposed it.

"Eric, do you think the power of Wakanda can compete against the whole world!"

T'Challa's hand slapped the throne armchair hard, and his words made the entire council hall suddenly silent.

Even if the non-tribal people on the border don't want peace talks, they know that T'Challa is right. No matter how high the technological level of Wakanda is, there is no way to fight against the whole world.

And the five dominant countries outside are almost equivalent to the whole world.

"Peace talks are fine, but we need to show the power of Wakanda to the outside world first," Jabari's leader, M'Baku, stood up, and he waved his fist in the prime of his life.

"All the beasts in the jungle know that retreating in the face of the strong will only make the opponent oppress further and hurt those outsiders. Even if we want to negotiate peace, we must take the lead!"

"M'Baku, what do you mean..." Even the prince T'Challa had to maintain due respect for the wandering princes of the Jabari tribe.

"Prince T'Challa, you and the old king are too weak in the face of foreign enemies. According to the tradition of Wakanda, since people with royal blood challenge the king, you must accept it!"

(End of this chapter)

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