Chapter 1375: Pearl of Africa, Black Panther Warrior

Wakanda, the Pearl of Africa.

This is a kingdom located in northeastern Africa. Unlike the whole of Africa, which is full of wars and chaos, this kingdom has always been relatively stable, even a little too peaceful.

It stands to reason that the warlords in Africa should not easily let go of such a stable country, especially when it still occupies a large amount of resources. However, some things are not what they want to be able to do. As the pearl of Africa, Wakanda is not a persimmon that they can knead at will. It is a real lion and is capable of eating people.

As the only developed country in Africa, Wakanda's military strength completely surpasses other African countries and forces. Over the centuries, relying on the warriors trained by ancient customs and the national power developed by resources, this country is no less inferior to some European powers to some extent.

Of course, due to various forces competing in Africa, it is impossible for it to develop to the point of dominating Africa. But guarding his own one-acre three-point land, but no force dared to invade casually.

They have been stable for hundreds of years. If there is no accident, they can continue to be stable until the center of the world changes completely and completes the great unification. However, such a thing as accident is not what you think it will not appear if it does not appear. Since it is called an accident, of course, it will be unexpected.

The devil from hell is probably the biggest surprise, because it is impossible for anyone to imagine that a force beyond the world itself will appear here and target Wakanda, an almost solitary African country.

On this day, the sun had just set from the west, and the border city of Muru in Wakanda suddenly ushered in a black storm. Because Mulu is close to the desert, storms are no surprise to those who live here. Everyone hid at home as usual, closed the doors and windows, and waited for the storm to fade away. But what they didn't expect was that the storm was not what they imagined. It's not a natural disaster, it's **.

Doors and windows can keep the wind and sand out, but it is impossible to stop the invasion of those evil spirits and devils. And when they pushed open the closed doors and approached each house openly like the masters, the fate of these living people had already been decided.

The devils and evil spirits who have been hungry and thirsty for thousands of years don't pay attention to restraint and restraint to these living beings. Facing the big meal in front of them, all they can do is kill and eat hearty blood.

In just one night, the entire small town of Mulu has completely turned into ghosts and ghosts. Except for a lucky few, almost no one survived in this city. This is the horror of devils and evil spirits. Their power is definitely more terrifying than the most terrible infectious diseases in the world. However, this is also the embodiment of their stupidity.

If an old and cunning person like Mephisto was here, he would definitely not do this. Because doing so is equivalent to completely exposing them to the sight of humans. Obviously have the ability to hide in the dark, quietly get everything you want, but you want to expose yourself like a death, this is simply stupid and can't be more stupid. Smart people would never do that. It's just a pity that hungry devils and evil spirits are not smart people.

They only cared about satisfying their own terrible desires, and never thought about the consequences. And when they couldn't control the entire city in the first place, and let some people escape from the hands of these devils by chance, all their actions were naturally exposed to the sight of others.

The king of Wakanda was naturally the first to hear the news. In fact, no matter how concealed the sudden destruction of a city is, it is impossible to hide it from his eyes and ears. This is his country, and his rule over this country is very firm,

It was so strong that even the slightest movement could reach his ears. So, even though it happened very quickly, almost overnight, he still got the news.

And the first time he got the news, the king of Wakanda didn't believe it at all in his heart.

"Evil spirits and devils, do you guys know what you are talking about? How could there be evil spirits and devils attacking my city? Are you sure that this is not some large biological and chemical weapon used by the surrounding countries, or simply those The means used by powerful countries to invade us?"

As a hard-working old king, T'Chaka didn't believe the news brought to him by his intelligence officer at all. After all, evil spirits and devils are a little too surreal. Instead of making him believe that these devils and evil spirits are at work, he would rather believe that this is the secret trick of hostile countries and forces.

However, since he dared to say such a thing to his king, the intelligence officer naturally had full confidence in winning his trust. So immediately, he explained to his king.

"My lord, I'm afraid things are really not what you think. Our intelligence shows very clearly that no matter the forces that are waging war around us, those countries that are secretly manipulating the struggle of African forces, there is no It means to extend the tentacles into our country. They did not do anything at all, which means that what is happening now has nothing to do with them. And we also got in touch with the survivors of Muru, and they said very clearly, It was the evil spirits that emerged from the sandstorm and attacked them. They also saw the shadows of the legendary devils who are slaughtering our people, so we have every reason to believe that the devils and evil spirits are real, and It's destroying our country."

"It's not that I doubt your abilities, Sir Chamulu. Evil spirits and devils, how do you make me believe in such things. We are not those ignorant and backward tribes who need to rely on those so-called gods and ghosts to maintain our beliefs. We What you believe in is science, and science will not tell you that the devil is real, and evil spirits can kill people."

"But science will not tell you that there are really gods in this world."

Rebutting loudly, Chamulu, as an intelligence officer, said to his king a little overstepped.

"Wake up, Your Majesty. Science can't solve all problems. Gods already exist. Why do you still think that devils and evil spirits don't exist? Our people are being devastated now. They are being tortured by those Devils and evil spirits. If we continue to dwell on this issue, more and more people will only become food in their mouths. We cannot let this happen, and this is the most important thing. So , my lord, please order. We can no longer sit still!"

Chamulu is not only an intelligence officer, but also the half-brother of King T'Chaka. He was entitled to say those words, and T'Chaka had to listen to them. As the king, T'Chaka was just, and he had to admit that what Chamulu said did have his truth. So he thought about it, then nodded and said.

"Then what do you think we should do? Send troops over there. Do you think ordinary troops can do anything to them if there are really demons and evil spirits entrenched there?"

As the king, T'Chaka must consider more. Now that he had thought of dealing with these devils and evil spirits, he had to consider the corresponding consequences. It would be best if these guys could be defeated by ordinary troops. But if it can't, then it may take more lives. In particular, what he lost was the army. And in this war-torn place, what it would mean to lose an army is naturally self-evident.

Chamulu obviously thought of this too, so after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Maybe we can ask the Royal Guards to try it out, or we can ask the Guardians to find out."

Chamuru took a huge risk in saying this. Because after he finished these words, the old king was already furious.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Chamulu. It's fine with the royal guards, but you still want the guardians to be dispatched. Don't you know what the guardians mean to our country? Or are you so deliberate? Yes, just want to destroy the future of this country?"

It is obviously a very serious matter to say these words in the capacity of a king. Chamulu dropped to his knees almost immediately to prove it. But just as he was trembling and thinking about how to explain clearly, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Father, you don't need to blame him. This is what I asked him to do!"

Following the sound, a tall and strong black man strode over. He is Prince T'Challa of Wakanda. And his appearance also eased the expression on the old king's face. However, although he eased up a little, his face was still a little ugly.

"You shouldn't do this, my son. This kind of thing is very dangerous. We don't know what their methods are. If you break in so rashly, there may be some irreparable consequences .”

Prince T'Challa of Wakanda is the guardian of this country. As an ancient kingdom, Wakanda has always had a tradition of using royal family members as guardians. After becoming Guardians, they consume a heart-shaped herb to gain extraordinary strength, speed, stamina, and acuity. Plus the panther armor made of Wakanda's specialty sound-absorbing steel, and their ancient fighting techniques. Enough to create an existence like a superhero.

T'Challa doesn't consider himself inferior to other superheroes. So he is very confident that he can solve these problems. In the face of his self-confidence, the old king didn't think so.

He already had a hunch in his heart that this incident might not be as simple as they imagined.