In front of Azuri, six female warriors lined up in a row, and six Winter Soldiers also walked out from Russell's side, both sides using their bare hands. This is what Russell means. He is here to do business and is taboo against bloody disasters.
Azuri heard this and sneered. He didn't want to see blood. Thousands of people died on the battlefield because of the war planned by Russell. How could he pretend to be a good person now?
Gazing across the six Winter Soldiers, Azuri suddenly frowned, and his almost beastly instinct told him that these six people were not good people.
"There are only six, who is the other person who is going to fight?" Azuri asked, his eyes subconsciously focused on Bucky. They had fought before, and he was not sure he could win Bucky.
Bucky took a step forward, and Russell put his hand on his shoulder and said into the air: "Jason, come and fight with His Majesty the King."
In the shadow of the jungle, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and the tall Jason walked out.
Azuri was shocked. There was a person hiding in the jungle, and he didn't even notice it. This was a bit unacceptable to him.
As the heir to the King of Wakanda and the perfect choice for the country's guardian Black Panther, he has received rigorous training since he was a child and has fought various beasts in the rainforest. To put it bluntly, before taking the heart-shaped herb, his ability to perceive the outside world was already at a superhuman level.
But now, a big man with a height of two meters and a round waist stood beside him for a long time. If he hadn't taken the initiative to show up, he would have been kept in the dark.
"No, there's something wrong with this guy..." Azuri sniffed lightly, unable to smell the breath of a living person on Jason.
"This is Jason, as long as you beat him until he can't stand up, you win." Russell raised his hand and put it on the Black Panther's chin, making the other person groan and said without raising his head: "It doesn't matter if you use weapons. As a friendly reminder, Jason is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. If you don’t have the determination to kill him, you won’t win.”
Jason: (._.)
Black Panther: (??◣ェ◢)??
You can't win even if you are determined to kill him!
Next to them, Natasha and Bucky had black lines on their faces. No wonder Russell can be the boss, they can only be the younger brothers. No one has such shameless faces.
Azuri nodded, only thinking that Jason was a difficult opponent and didn't think too much about it.
Seven on seven starts, at the same time!
Jason pulled out the machete from his waist, and Azuri showed ten sharp claws at the same time. Seeing that Jason didn't take the initiative to attack, he raised his toes and leaned closer carefully.
Next to them, six female warriors started fighting with the Winter Soldiers. Azuri ignored them and concentrated on Jason. Even though Jason was full of flaws, he didn't dare to underestimate him. According to normal logic, Russell sent Jason to fight instead of Bucky, which only showed that Jason was even more powerful.
Therefore, these seem to be flaws, but they are actually traps to lure him to attack!
Azuri took two steps forward and then stopped approaching. He kept changing positions as his steps moved, his fingers slightly bent, and his sharp claws swiping in the air, as if he would be able to unleash the Pegasus Meteor Fist if he held it in for a while longer.
Jason didn't know why. He didn't have enough brain capacity to think of so many things. When Azuri stopped, he took the initiative to press forward with a big knife.
One step, two steps... Every time Jason took two steps, Azuri took a step back. Finally, when the two kept approaching and Jason raised his sword, Azuri suddenly leaned forward and charged.
At a distance of three meters, Azuri's explosive power was within reach. Ten sharp claws cut through the cold light, and cut the falling machete into pieces with a crisp sound.
The two of them passed each other, and Azuli's eyes flashed. The enemy seemed... very weak! ?
Testing Jason's level of strength, Azuri secretly gave a false alarm. The enemy only had a strong ability to conceal his aura and was vulnerable to a head-on battle.
Thinking of this, he turned around quickly and tore a bloody hole in Jason's back with his sharp claws. Then he rolled over and stabbed Jason's leg with his five fingers. He bent down in advance to avoid Jason and turned around to swing his fist. He slapped the ground with one hand, kicked out his feet like spears, and kicked Jason on the chin.
The size of the two was not proportional, but Azuri's burst of power directly kicked Jason into the sky.
Jason's huge body crashed to the ground. Azuri did not take the opportunity to hit him. Jason's physical fitness was good, but he would never be much better than ordinary people. He was confident that the kick just now had broken Jason's jaw, and with the injuries to his legs and back, it would be impossible to stand up.
Azuri didn't kill him, he didn't dare. Even if Russell said that only with a murderous intention can he defeat Jason, he didn't dare to actually kill Jason and make Russell angry.
"I won!" Azuri said in a deep voice, asking Russell to abide by the agreement of winning four out of seven games and not to regret or admit it.
Russell's lips curled up: "Your Majesty, you won't win until you beat him until he can't stand up. You haven't won yet!"
Azuli was stunned when he heard this, and turned around hurriedly when he heard the movement behind him. Sure enough, Jason stood up, raised his hand and broke off the broken jaw bone. After a few crisp sounds, the jaw was straightened.
Azuri's lips were dry, not only her jawbone, but Jason's severed hamstring tendons seemed to have grown back, and his movements were not restricted at all.
Jason took a few big steps, slammed his fist as big as a casserole, and the second round began.
The wind of the fist roared, and Azuri was shocked and confused. He crossed his hands to block the punch, and then clamped Jason's wrist with his backhand. In order to verify the suspicion in his heart, the sharp claw suddenly cut off and severed Jason's wrist.
Blood spurted out, and half of Jason's forearm was broken, hanging down on his side, with only a little bit of flesh remaining attached. The injury was horrific.
Azuri stabbed Jason in the abdomen with his claw again, and jerked twice before pulling it out.
After completing these two attacks, Azuri stepped aside and quietly observed Jason who was seriously injured. The next scene gave him a chill. Jason connected the broken arm, and it healed itself in an instant.
As for the big hole in the abdomen, it has already healed, and the blood stains have been washed away without even needing a band-aid.
"Healed on his own..."
Azuri's eyes twitched. How to beat an enemy with super self-healing ability until he couldn't stand up? Try cutting off his limbs and head?
"Your Majesty the King, I just forgot to mention that Jason's immortality is not a matter of self-healing..." Russell said meaningfully: "Even if you cut off his head and chop it into flesh, he can grow back on his own. . It’s a bit like the extinct Hydra organization, cut off one head and grow two more heads!”
Bucky: "..."
Natasha: "..."
Yelena: "..."
"I lost this contest."
Azuli gave up after hearing this, and there were still six female guards with good skills. He was not determined to fight with Jason, and it didn't matter if he lost a game.
Bang! Bang! Bang————
Six figures fell to the ground, almost at the same time, Azuli heard the sound and felt relieved.
"King...I...we..."
The voice of the female guard was a bit weak, and Azuri nodded silently. It seemed that the opponent was not bad at it and could push them to exhaustion.
"Thank you for your hard work." Azuri turned his head with relief, then froze in place and remained speechless for a long time.
The female warriors he had high hopes for were lying on the ground in a mess, while the Winter Soldiers stood side by side, their faces red and breathless, and they didn't even look at the female warriors.
"How could this happen...how could this...be possible..." Azuri muttered to himself, unable to believe that a powerful tribesman could be knocked down so easily.
A female warrior lying on the ground raised her head: "King, they... are not ordinary people, they have all been... strengthened!"
"What!?"
"You six are so bad. It took you so long to end the battle. Give me more training when you get back." Russell waved his hand and asked the six Winter Soldiers to return to the queue.
"As you command, sir!"
Seeing the six Winter Soldiers being called around, Azuri couldn't help but blurt out and asked: "Wait a minute, who are they and why are they..."
"Them? What happened to them?" Russell looked puzzled: "They are indeed the worst people. I'm not lying about this."
Having said this, Russell looked at the Winter Soldiers: "Those who think they are stronger than the previous six soldiers come out."
Oh!
Excluding the six of the twenty-two Winter Soldiers, the remaining ones all stood up.
Azuri: "..."
Looking around, there were nearly a hundred soldiers armed with firearms, twenty-two enhanced Winter Soldiers, plus Bucky, Natasha, Jason, and the finale, Russell. Azuri felt miserable inside.
Russell came to Azuli who gave up resistance: "Your Majesty, we have lost all seven games. It's time for you to fulfill your agreement."
"Who are you?"
Azuri tried to guess the power behind Russell, but the skin color of Russell's group was too different, including black, yellow and white, and it was impossible to tell which country they came from.
"A rural organization can't be on the big stage. Even His Majesty the King has never heard of it, so I won't be embarrassed." Russell stopped Azuri's idea of seeking information: "Back to the topic, the transaction related to vibranium..."
Azuli raised his head and said as if he were dead: "I will never give the vibranium to you, kill me!"
"Your Majesty the King, you are not joking! Win four out of seven games and never regret it. You said this yourself!"
"..."
Azuri closed his eyes, he said these words, but some kings always mean what they say.
Russell narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Your Majesty the King, I hate people who break their word the most. You are forcing me to torture you!"
Azuri was unmoved, opened his eyes and looked directly at Russell: "Wakanda Forever!"
Russell: "..."
The phrase "emotion" has been with you since then!
"Okay, you are tough enough! I appreciate your toughness!" Russell showed admiration and waved his hand: "Come here, undress His Majesty the King, and I will take some photos of him."
After the words fell, Bucky and several Winter Soldiers pushed Azuri to the ground and removed his face armor and sharp claws with a few hisses. Azuri thought that was the end of it, but it wasn't until the Winter Soldiers started to take off his pants that he realized what they wanted to do.
"What are you going to do? Let me go quickly...Ah! Don't do this!" Azuli resisted angrily, but the people holding his hands and feet were not ordinary people, and he couldn't break free at all.
Beside her, Natasha had a black line on her face and covered Yelena's eyes. They were so dirty that she couldn't look straight.
Click! Click————
"Your Majesty the King, your expression is too stiff and your emotions are not quite there yet." Russell took out the camera from the truck and kept changing the angles to shoot, trying to capture Azuri in the shot at 360 degrees without any blind spots.
"Your Majesty the King, I only see sadness and anger in your eyes. This is wrong. I need to add a little shyness. Think about your status as the king of a country and the most noble person in Wakanda. You have been so humiliated. Shouldn’t I wake up to something?”
Azuri: "..."
After taking a few more pictures, Russell still didn't get the shots he expected. Russell was very dissatisfied and scolded several Winter Soldiers who were watching the fun: "You guys, yes, it's you guys. Stop laughing, take off your clothes and talk to His Majesty the King." Hug each other.”
Azuri: "..."
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