In the brief confrontation, although Zhao Yong had tremendous strength, he had nowhere to use it.
Zhao Yong felt very aggrieved. He was the best fighter in the military, but he was fooled by a killer.
However, the opponent's swordsmanship and adaptability were indeed far beyond Zhao Yong's expectations.
It seems that the other party killed Zhao Feng not by luck or conspiracy, but by real ability.
Although Zhao Yong was a little angry, he was actually very calm at this time.
The red M mark on the wall was also photographed by the onboard computer.
Zhao Yong recognized that it was the bloody mark of the Blood God who would kill his enemies.
This sneaky guy opposite is very much like the Blood God Society.
The optical computer also conducted multi-faceted data analysis on Gao Xuan's strength, speed, reaction, and movements.
There was too much data, and Zhao Yong didn't have time to look at it carefully, so he only looked at the most important ones.
The target's sword swinging speed is 307 meters per second, and the moving speed is 81 meters per second. The estimated source power level is above level seven...
"Level seven?"
Zhao Yong was a little surprised. He felt that the other party was at least an eighth-level source power cultivator.
The tiger claws he swung at full speed just now could easily destroy any master of the same level.
The opponent's blood-red sword lightly tapped and skillfully borrowed a little bit of power from the tiger's claws, and at the same time, gave him a wrong judgment.
The result was that the opponent used the force to retreat lightly, but he rushed out of the living room directly.
How could such a superb and sophisticated swordsmanship be at level seven
Zhao Yong readjusted the posture of his armor. The Type III War Tiger Armor made a small circle and quickly rushed back to the room through the hole in the wall.
This time, Zhao Yong adjusted the output power of the armor and slowed down the speed.
Zhao Yong didn't waste time talking, as there was nothing much for him to say to the other party. He surrounded Gao Xuan and began to attack him fiercely and swiftly.
This time, Zhao Yong used his whole body to fully display the essence of the Crazy Tiger Fist.
The Crazy Tiger Fist is a martial art created specifically for exoskeleton armor, which can maximize the advantages of exoskeleton armor.
Especially when facing unarmored enemies, Zhao Yong can launch a fierce attack without any scruples.
Under Zhao Yong's control, the 400-kilogram Type III War Tiger armor was like a steel tiger, ferocious and sharp, yet also a bit of tiger-like agility.
The black five-pointed star wheel between Gao Xuan's eyebrows began to spin rapidly. With the five-pointed star wheel as the center, several source power nodes were integrated into a whole, fully providing sufficient source power for the body.
The six-winged cicada deep in the sea of consciousness vibrated its three pairs of wings, emitting a long, clear chirp.
The movements of the War Tiger III armor were constantly slowed down, and the possible changes of the armor in the next step were also presented in the clearest form of light and shadow.
Because of the mechanical properties of the armor, its movements are more easily predicted.
The level of the six-winged cicada was too high. Not to mention the three-type battle tiger armor, even a silver-level master could not escape the prediction of the six-winged cicada.
In fact, there is no need for the six-winged cicada. Gao Xuan’s own experience and wisdom can easily determine the opponent’s fighting intentions.
In such a battle, Gao Xuan is already invincible.
Zhao Yong knew nothing about this. Under his control, the 400-kilogram battle tiger armor was as erratic as the wind, and the tiger claws attacked fiercely and tightly. When chasing Gao Xuan, he was able to avoid touching the surrounding furniture.
Of course, the furniture that was in the way was inevitably torn into pieces and smashed.
Gao Xuan's figure was like a ghost, moving forward and backward without any warning. He always avoided the cold and fierce tiger claws at the last second.
The two sides fought for several minutes, and the living room was in a mess, with all the furniture turned into pieces.
There were deep claw marks all over the walls, and the pure wool carpet on the floor had long been trampled to pieces.
Although Zhao Yong had always had the absolute upper hand, he was a little anxious.
The opponent was not as fast as him, nor as strong as him. The two were close to each other, but Gao Xuan was like a phantom, and no matter how he attacked, he could not touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.
The other party's energy aura was unusually steady, with no sign of exhaustion at all.
If the fight continues like this, Zhao Feng's villa might be reduced to ruins and the enemy would not be injured.
Zhao Yong let out a low shout, and blue lightning flashed on the black War Tiger Type III armor, and his speed suddenly increased by 30%.
In the second stage of the third type of the War Tiger, energy consumption increases by 130%, which can greatly improve combat output efficiency.
How much the improvement is will depend on the level of the pilot who drives the armor.
Zhao Yong is undoubtedly a senior pilot. His bionic War Tiger III armor has a total of 1,600 mechanical muscles and 3 million special alloy muscle fibers.
All the movements that the human body can do, the Fighting Tiger III can do.
Zhao Yong uses tens of millions of neural connection points to perform body sensing control on the War Tiger III armor.
Small jobs like threading a needle are not difficult for Zhao Yong at all. If he wants, he can even control the War Tiger III armor to perform high-precision surgery, including micro-carving and other delicate work.
In terms of precision control, Steel Machinery's Type III War Tiger armor is actually more precise than the human body.
Of course, the assistance of the onboard optical computer is indispensable.
Such a powerful Type III War Tiger armor cannot even touch the enemy.
Zhao Yong couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't want to control his strength to capture the other person alive. Now he wanted to crush the other person into minced meat.
The Type III War Tiger Mecha suddenly paused, and then a large blue electric net popped out from between its claws.
The electric grid covered the entire living room, but Gao Xuan managed to retreat from the broken hole in the wall before the optical grid fell.
The blue electric grid fell, and the ultra-high voltage current blasted everything it touched into balls of fire.
The high-voltage power grid failed to catch Gao Xuan, so Zhao Yong couldn't help but activate the plasma cannon.
The right palm of the War Tiger Armor spun and cracked, revealing a thick and long gun barrel.
Zhao Yong locked onto Gao Xuan's position outside the wall through his optical computer. The gun barrel suddenly lit up, and the plasma cannon spewed out a ball of extremely bright blue electric light towards Gao Xuan.
The theoretical firing speed of a plasma cannon is the speed of light, but in reality it is of course impossible to reach such a high speed.
After all, it takes time to activate the high-energy plasma cannon, and the War Tiger Armor must remain relatively still at this time. If the enemy is also an exoskeleton armor, this move must be used with caution.
The plasma cannon is a bit slow to start up, but it is extremely fast once it is fired.
With a flash of lightning, the plasma shell hit the retreating black shadow, and then released an extremely strong light again.
The plasma cannon releases high temperature and ultra-high voltage electric current, causing devastating damage to all surrounding matter.
A group of tall trees in the green area collapsed and exploded at the same time, and the debris turned into flames all over the sky in the high temperature.
The shock wave from the explosion also destroyed most of Zhao Feng’s villa.
The blazing light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.
Such a violent energy reaction also triggered multiple alarms in the villa area.
The shrill alarms sounded one after another.
Many residents in the community were screaming and shouting, and the scene was in chaos.
Zhao Yong walked out of the ruins driving the War Tiger III armor. The beautiful matte paint of the armor was already covered with dust and debris, and even some places had exposed streaks of white metal background.
Zhao Yong didn't care about the destructive consequences around him.
He looked around but could not find any trace of human tissue.
The onboard optical computer also told him that no remaining human tissue was found at the scene.
Although a plasma cannon can turn a person into ashes, it will definitely leave some human tissue behind.
Zhao Yong had already suspected that the plasma cannon had missed its target, but now he was even more certain that the other party had escaped. The black dragon mark left on the other party was also gone.
The high voltage current of the plasma shell dissipated, but the shattered material continued to burn fiercely.
Under the illumination of the surrounding flames, Zhao Yong's face was bright and dark, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.
The residents who were nearby were shocked when they saw the War Tiger III armor. They then understood where the explosion had come from.
These people were all rich and powerful, but they were not too afraid of the War Tiger Armor. They either took photos with their smart watches or pointed and talked non-stop.
Zhao Yong wished he could blow all the guys around him away with one shot, but in the end he gave up this crazy idea.
He whispered to himself, "The killers from the Blood God Society, what do they want to do?"
Zhao Yong was a little puzzled. Their Black Dragon Society and Blood God Society were clearly separated and tacitly agreed to keep a certain distance and not interfere with each other.
Why would the Blood God assassinate Zhao Feng now
Could it be that the Blood God Society wants to go into all-out war with the Black Dragon Society
Zhao Yong felt a little headache. How could things turn out like this
The killer just now was even more terrifying. After fighting for several minutes, he didn't see the other person's face. He didn't recognize the other person's martial arts origin. He didn't even know if the other person was a man or a woman.
The other party has a special ability to blend into the surrounding environment at any time. His body is like illusory light and shadow, elusive.
What was even more terrifying was that he was unable to defeat the opponent even with his War Tiger Armor. It was obvious that the opponent's true strength was much stronger than his.
It's scary to have such a terrible killer lurking in the dark!
We must dig out this killer at all costs!
(End of this chapter)