King of Assassins

In the momentary confrontation, although Zhao Yong had great strength, he had nowhere to use his strength.

Zhao Yong felt very aggrieved. He was the number one expert in the military, but he was tricked by a killer.

However, the other party's swordsmanship and adaptability were indeed far beyond Zhao Yong's expectations.

It seems that the other party's killing of Zhao Feng was not a fluke or a conspiracy, but a real skill.

Although Zhao Yong was a little irritable, his mind was calm at this moment.

The red M mark on the wall was also photographed by the onboard optical computer.

Zhao Yong knew that it was the bloody mark that the blood god would kill the enemy.

The sneaky guy on the opposite side has the style of the Blood God Society.

The optical brain also conducted multi-faceted data analysis on Gao Xuan's strength, speed, reaction, and movement.

There are too many data, and Zhao Yong didn't have time to read them carefully, only the most important ones.

The target swings the sword at a speed of 307 meters per second, and moves at a speed of 81 meters per second. It is estimated that the 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 can easily destroy any master of the same level.

The opponent's blood-colored long sword lightly tapped, borrowing a little bit of power from the tiger's claws subtly, and at the same time, gave him a wrong judgment.

As a result, the other party used his strength to retreat lightly, but he abruptly rushed out of the living room.

How could such a brilliant and experienced swordsmanship be at the seventh level?

Zhao Yong readjusted the posture of the armor, and the Zhanhu III 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, and he and the other party had nothing to say. He surrounded Gao Xuan and started a fierce and quick attack.

This time Zhao Yong used his whole body to fully display the essence of the mad tiger boxing.

Mad Tiger Fist is a martial art specially created for exoskeleton armor.

It can maximize the advantages of exoskeleton armor.

Especially in the face of unarmored enemies, Zhao Yong can launch a mad attack without any scruples.

Under Zhao Yong's control, the 400-kilogram Zhanhu Type III battle armor is like a steel tiger, fierce and fierce yet with a bit of tiger-like lightness.

The black five-pointed star wheel between Gao Xuan's eyebrows spun rapidly, with the five-pointed star wheel as the center, several source power nodes were integrated into a whole, and they tried their best to provide enough source power for the body.

The seraphim in the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness vibrates its three pairs of wings and emits a long clear cry.

The movements of the Zhanhu III armor are constantly being slowed down, and the next possible changes of the armor are also presented in the clearest form of light and shadow.

Due to the mechanical characteristics of the armor, the action is more predictable.

The level of the seraphim is too high. Not to mention the Zhanhu three-type battle armor, even a silver-level master cannot escape the prediction of the seraph.

In fact, the seraphim is not needed, Gao Xuan's own experience and wisdom can easily judge the opponent's fighting intentions.

In such a battle, Gao Xuan was already invincible.

Zhao Yong didn't know anything about this, the 400kg Zhanhu armor was under his control like the wind, and the tiger's claws attacked fiercely and tightly. When chasing around Gao Xuan, he was able to avoid touching the surrounding furniture.

Of course, the furniture that gets in the way will inevitably be torn and smashed.

Gao Xuan's figure is like a ghost, and he advances and retreats without warning. Always avoid the fierce and cold tiger claws when there is no time to send.

The two sides fought for a few 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. The pure wool carpet on the floor has also been trampled to pieces.

Although Zhao Yong had always had the absolute upper hand, he was a little anxious.

The opponent's speed is not as fast as his, and his strength is not as strong as his. The two sides are close at hand, but Gao Xuan is like a phantom, no matter how he attacks, he can't touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Fang Yuanli's aura was unusually steady, and he didn't seem to be exhausted at all.

If this fight continues, Zhao Feng's villa may be demolished into ruins, and the enemy will not be injured.

Zhao Yong let out a low cry, and the black Zhanhu three-type armor flashed with blue lightning, and his speed suddenly increased by 30%.

In the second-stage state of Zhanhu III, the energy consumption is increased by 130%, which can greatly improve the combat output efficiency.

The specific improvement depends on the level of the pilot who controls the armor.

Zhao Yong is undoubtedly a senior pilot. The bionic Zhanhu III armor has 1,600 mechanical muscles and 3 million special alloy muscle fibers.

All the movements that the human body can do, Zhanhu III can do.

Zhao Yong used tens of millions of nerve connection points to control the Zhanhu Type 3 armor with somatosensory sensation.

Small tricks like threading a needle and thread are not difficult for Zhao Yong at all. If he wanted, he could even control the Zhanhu III battle armor to complete high-precision surgery, including fine work such as micro-sculpture.

In terms of precision control, in fact, the Zhanhu III battle armor of steel machinery is more precise and higher than the human body.

Of course, the assistance of the onboard optical computer is indispensable here.

Such a powerful Zhanhu three-type battle armor can't touch the enemy's side.

Zhao Yong couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't want to control his strength to capture the other party alive. Now he wished he could squeeze the other party into minced meat.

The Zhanhu III mech suddenly paused, and then a large piece of blue grid popped out between its claws.

The electric grid covered the entire living room, but Gao Xuan retreated from the broken wall hole before the optical network fell.

The blue power grid fell, and the ultra-high voltage current blasted everything it touched into balls of flames.

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 Zhanhu battle armor rotated and cracked, revealing a thick and long gun barrel.

Zhao Yong locked Gao Xuan's position outside the wall through the optical brain, the barrel of the gun suddenly lit up, and the plasma cannon erupted a ball of blazing blue electric light and blasted towards Gao Xuan.

The theoretical rate of fire of a plasma cannon is the speed of light, and of course it is impossible to achieve such a high speed in practice.

After all, it takes time to activate the high-energy plasma cannon, and the Zhanhu armor must remain relatively still at this time. If the enemy is also an exoskeleton armor, this trick must be used with caution.

The plasma cannon is a little slow to start, but it is really fast after it is fired.

With a flash of lightning, the plasma shell bombarded the retreating shadow. Then it released an extremely strong light again.

Plasma guns release high-temperature and ultra-high-voltage currents, causing devastating damage to all surrounding materials.

A tall arbor in the green area collapsed and exploded at the same time, and the debris turned into flames in the sky under the high temperature.

The shock wave of the explosion also knocked down most of Zhao Feng's villa.

Fiery glare rose into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

Such a violent energy reaction also triggered many alarms in the villa area.

The harsh sirens sounded one after another.

Many residents in the community were screaming and shouting, and the scene was chaotic.

Zhao Yong came out of the ruins by driving the Zhanhu III battle armor. The beautiful matte paint of the battle armor was already full of dust and debris, and even some places showed streaks of white metal background.

Zhao Yong didn't care about the destructive consequences around him.

He looked around, but couldn't find any trace of human tissue.

The onboard optical brain also told him that no human body tissue was found at the scene.

Although the plasma cannon can blast people into flying ash, it will definitely leave some human tissue behind.

Zhao Yong suspected that the plasma cannon missed the target, but now he is more sure that the opponent ran away. The black dragon mark left on the opponent's body is gone.

The high-voltage current of the plasma cannonball dissipated, but the shattered matter was burning blazingly.

Under the light of the surrounding flames, Zhao Yong's complexion was also uncertain, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

The residents who surrounded them were startled when they saw the Zhanhu Type 3 armor. Only then did they understand where the explosion just now came from.

This group of people are rich and powerful, and they are not too afraid of Zhanhu armor. They were either taking pictures with their smart watches, or pointing and talking non-stop.

Zhao Yong wished he could blow all the guys around with one shot, but he finally pressed this crazy idea.

He whispered to himself: "The killers of the Blood God Society, what do they want?"

Zhao Yong was a little puzzled. Their Black Dragon Society and the Blood God Society were clearly separated, and they tacitly kept a certain distance without interfering with each other.

Now the blood god will assassinate Zhao Feng, and why?

Could it be that the blood god wants to go to war with the black dragon society?

Zhao Yong had a headache, how could things turn out like this!

The killer just now was even more terrifying. For several minutes of fighting, he didn't see the opponent's face. He didn't recognize the origin of the other party's martial arts. He didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman.

The opponent has a special ability to blend into the surrounding environment at any time, and his body is like an illusory light and shadow, elusive.

What's even more frightening is that he couldn't do anything to the opponent with the Zhanhu armor. Obviously, the real power of the opponent is much stronger than him.

Such a terrible killer lurking in the dark, that's scary!

We must dig out this killer first at any cost!

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