Zhang Heng realized from the moment the guy in the middle of the road blocked the bullets of his sniper rifle that the other party had locked his hiding place in advance.
With Zhang Heng's current stealth skills, the possibility of being observed when approaching is very small, so there is only one explanation for such a situation, that is, the opponent's exoskeleton is equipped with a thermal detector or the like. equipment.
And the guy on the other side clearly knew that the people in front of him were all killed by Zhang Heng with a sniper rifle, and he stood in the middle of the road so carelessly, obviously not just because of his big heart, don't look at him taunting as soon as he came up, with a rampant villain look Literally, but if he really believed in his character design, Zhang Heng would have been under the bombs of his stealing house just now.
In fact, Zhang Heng left the previous hiding place immediately after he missed the hit, which is why he survived the explosion just now.
Moreover, Zhang Heng also seized the heat wave generated by the explosion to interfere with the gap between the thermal detector on the opposite side and rushed directly in front of the enemy. At this time, he had already thrown away the sniper rifle in his hand. Hands need a certain safe distance to exert their full strength, and when the opponent has a thermal detector, keeping the distance is tantamount to seeking a dead end.
Therefore, Zhang Heng simply gave up his plan to snipe and kill the opponent, and directly switched to close combat.
And his choice surprised his opponent slightly.
Because ordinary people will subconsciously want to avoid direct contact when they see the exoskeleton equipment, especially the man in the middle of the road just now showed off his reaction speed after wearing the exoskeleton, and took it with an alloy shield. Sniper bullets.
But seeing Zhang Heng rushing, he didn't panic. Instead, he yelled "Good job!" and then followed with his right fist.
Zhang Heng's movements were fast enough, he almost directly passed through the flames in just one step, and before his men arrived, the tungsten steel sword in his hand had already slashed towards the target's neck with one step.
However, no matter how fast his speed is, it is only the limit that the human body can achieve. In contrast, with the assistance of the exoskeleton, his opponent can already exceed the limit of the human body. Zhang Heng's chest.
The previous battles ended too quickly. Mr. G, who was fiddling with the projector on the other side of the garden, didn't even see Zhang Heng's shadow. The screen was either directly facing the ground or a black screen. Now this time it is rare to be able to witness the whole process It was a battle, so Mr. G was also very involved, and wanted to evaluate Zhang Heng's true strength through the battle.
For the first time, he didn't say anything from the first shot of the latter to the bombing of the hiding place. Obviously, he didn't think Zhang Heng would die so easily. However, after seeing the next scene, Zhang Heng rushed towards the opponent, and still couldn't help but said, "Comparing the speed with the exoskeleton equipment, this choice is not very wise."
But Ms. F on the other side didn't speak, just stared at the screen on the projection with full concentration.
Just before that fist was about to hit Zhang Heng's chest, the tungsten steel sword in Zhang Heng's hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air. When it reappeared, it had miraculously bypassed the opponent's arm and hit him first. neck.
A gleam flashed in Miss F's eyes, and she praised, "Good swordsmanship, no, maybe it should be called swordsmanship."
"Why, is his knife skill good too?" Mr. G asked curiously.
Miss F nodded, "This is a technical suppression when the basic attributes are completely behind."
"So he was also programmed into the memory of the sword technique? What kind of clone is he for?"
"No, his saber technique memory is not fabricated." Ms. F paused, and then explained, "It's more accurate to say that the fabrication of saber techniques cannot reach this level."
"How to say?"
"You should have heard that there is still a certain gap between the ability directly given by the memory coder and the ability trained by oneself."
"Well, I've heard about this research topic. It is said that cloning technology has been developed to this day, and two-thirds of the records are still kept by humans themselves rather than clones."
"Yes, scientists don't know the reason for this. Even if the memory of the record owner is completely copied into the brain of the clone, it will be difficult for the latter to break the record of the former."
"Is it because of muscle memory?" Mr. G asked with interest.
"Muscle memory is one aspect, and there is also a gap in perception."
"Enlightenment? Is it something like the unity of man and nature? I always thought that this kind of thing was just a fabricated statement in martial arts."
"That's not the case. It's rumored that a true master must rely on a spiritual breakthrough if he wants to go further after he has practiced his moves to the extreme, and similar feelings cannot be transplanted to the clone along with the memory."
"You mean to say that his sword skills have reached this level? But hasn't his memory just been reset, he is a clone, what kind of perception did he come from?"
"This is what I don't understand." Miss F said.
While the two were talking, Zhang Heng had already exchanged several moves with the man standing in the middle of the road.
The sudden sword strike scared the man standing in the middle of the road to death, but then he found that the tungsten steel sword in Zhang Heng's hand left nothing but a string of sparks after hitting his exoskeleton. Down.
So he also resumed his previous arrogant posture, and yelled, "Hahaha, you can't even break through my defense, so what are you doing! Just let me hammer it to death, but I still point at it. Your head in exchange for freedom."
Zhang Heng ignored the noisy guy opposite. As before, the actual reason why the man in the middle of the road called so vigorously is also very simple. Although Zhang Heng can't break through his defense now, he has nothing to do with Zhang Heng. to stimulate.
Even with the help of the exoskeleton, Zhang Heng has been fully suppressed in terms of four-dimensional attributes, but the man in the middle of the road is still depressed to find that he still can't end the battle cleanly, because the target's swordsmanship and movement method are superior to his More than one level, in other words, the initiative of the battle is basically in the hands of Zhang Heng.
His situation is not optimistic. Although he is now wearing a magical costume, if Zhang Heng is unwilling to contact him head-on, he will not even be able to touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, and his superhuman strength, speed and reflexes are not enough. There is no price. Although the exoskeleton has its own power system, his body still has to bear a lot of force. It has been less than two minutes since the two of them fought, and he is already slightly out of breath. He does not want this battle to eventually evolve. into a war of attrition.
But what he didn't expect was that the opponent on the opposite side had the same plan.
Zhang Heng glanced at the time on the bracelet, then suddenly took two steps back, and stuck the tungsten steel sword in his hand on the ground.