In the instant confrontation, although Zhao Yong had a huge force, he had nowhere to exert force.

Zhao Yong felt very frustrated. He was the best military expert and was actually teased by a killer.

However, the opponent's swordsmanship and his high response were indeed far beyond Zhao Yong's expectations.

It seems that the other party killed Zhao Feng was not a lucky person or a plot, but a real ability.

Although Zhao Yong was a little angry, his mind was calm at this time.

The red m marks on the walls were also photographed by the onboard light brain.

Zhao Yong knew that it was the bloody mark that the Blood God could kill his enemies.

The sneaky guy on the opposite side is very good at the Blood God.

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

There is too much data, and Zhao Yong has no time to read it carefully, only looked at the most important ones.

The target sword swing speed is 307 meters per second, the movement speed is 81 meters per second, and the estimated source power level is above level seven...

"Level 7?"

Zhao Yongluo was a little surprised. He felt that the other party was at least an eighth-level source cultivator.

The tiger claws he had rushed to rush at full speed just now could easily destroy any master of his level.

The other party's blood-colored sword slightly plucked it, and it borrowed a little power from the tiger's claws in a very exquisite way. At the same time, it gave him a wrong judgment.

The result was that the other party took advantage of the force to retreat lightly, but he rushed out of the living room directly.

How could such a clever and experienced swordsmanship be at level seven?

Zhao Yong adjusted his armor posture, and the three types of Zhanhu armor circled a small circle, and quickly rushed back to the room through the blasted wall hole.

This time, Zhao Yong adjusted the output power of the armor and slowed down the speed.

Zhao Yong did not waste time talking, and he had nothing to say with the other party. He began a fierce and rapid attack around Gao Xuan.

This time, Zhao Yong used all his body and used all the essence of the Crazy Tiger Fist.

Crazy Tiger Fist is a martial art specially created for exoskeleton armor. It can maximize the advantages of exoskeleton armor.

Especially when facing the armorless enemy, Zhao Yong can launch a crazy attack without any scruples.

Under Zhao Yong's control, the three-type war armor weighing 400 kilograms is like an iron tiger, fierce and fierce, and has a bit of a tiger-like agility.

The black five-pointed star wheel in the middle of Gao Xuan's eyebrows quickly rotates, with the five-pointed star wheel as the center, and several source power nodes are integrated into a whole, providing enough source power for the body.

The six-winged cicada in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness vibrates three pairs of wings and emits a long and clear sound.

The movements of the three-type armor of War Tiger are constantly slowing down, and the possible changes in the armor next step are presented in the clearest light and shadow form.

Due to mechanical characteristics, the actions of armor are more likely to be predicted.

The six-winged Heavenly Cicada's level is too high. Not to mention the three-type war armor of the War Tiger, even a silver-level master cannot escape the prediction of the Six-winged Heavenly Cicada.

In fact, it is not necessary for the six-winged heavenly cicada. Gao Xuan’s own experience and wisdom to easily judge the other party’s fighting intentions.

Gao Xuan has already been invincible for such a battle.

Zhao Yong knew nothing about this. The 400-kilogram war armor floated like the wind under his control, and the tiger claws attacked fiercely and tightly. When he was chasing Gao Xuan, he could not touch the surrounding furniture.

Of course, those furniture that are in trouble will inevitably end up being torn to pieces.

Gao Xuan's body was like a ghost, with no sign of advancing and retreating. He always avoided the cold tiger claws when he was unable to escape.

After a few minutes of fighting, the living room was in a mess and all the furniture turned into pieces.

The walls were full of deep claw marks. The pure wool carpet on the floor had already been broken.

Although Zhao Yong has always had the absolute advantage, he is a little anxious.

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

The opponent's source power and breath were extremely stable, and there was no intention of exhaustion.

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

Zhao Yong shouted softly, and a series of dark blue lights flashed on the three-type black war tiger armor, and his speed suddenly increased by 30%.

In the second stage of the War Tiger Three-type, 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 of the armor.

Zhao Yong is undoubtedly a senior pilot. The bionic war tiger three armor has a total of 1,600 mechanical muscles and three million special alloy muscle fibers.

All the movements that the human body can do can be done by the three types of War Tiger.

Zhao Yong used tens of millions of nerve connection points to perform somatosensory control of the three types of war tiger armor.

A small flower job like threading needles is not difficult for Zhao Yong at all. If he wants, he can even control the three-type war armor of the War Tiger to complete high-precision surgery, including micro-emblem and other meticulous work.

In terms of accuracy control, the three-type war armor of steel machinery is actually more accurate than that of human bodies.

Of course, the assistance of the airborne optical brain is indispensable.

Such a powerful three-type war armor cannot touch the enemy's edge.

Zhao Yong couldn't help it anymore, and he no longer wanted to control his strength to catch the other party. Now he wanted to squeeze the other party into meat filling.

The third type of Zhanhu mecha paused suddenly, and then a large blue grid popped up between the claws.

The power grid covered the entire living room, but Gao Xuan first stepped out of the broken wall hole before the light grid fell.

As the blue grid fell, the ultra-high voltage current burst into flames when it hits all matter.

Even the high-voltage power grid failed to catch Gao Xuan, and Zhao Yong couldn't help but turn on the plasma cannon.

Zhanhu's right palm rotated and cracked, and a thick spear barrel was exposed.

Zhao Yong locked Gao Xuan's position outside the wall through his light brain. The barrel suddenly lit up, and the plasma cannon erupted a ball of extremely fierce blue light and blasted towards Gao Xuan.

The theoretical rate of fire of plasma cannons is the speed of light, but in fact, it is impossible to reach such a high speed.

After all, it takes time to start the high-energy plasma cannon, and the War Tiger armor must remain relatively stationary 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, but it is indeed extremely fast after being released.

The lightning flashed, and the plasma shells hit the retreating black shadow. Then they released an extremely strong light again.

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

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

The explosion shock wave also collapsed most of Zhao Feng's villa.

The blazing bright light soared into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

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

Sharp sirens followed by one.

Many residents in the community were screaming and yelling, and the scene was in chaos.

Zhao Yong took the three-type war armor to get out of the ruins. The armor was covered with dust and debris, and even some places showed a white metal background.

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

His eyes were sweeping around, but he could not find any trace of human tissue.

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

Although plasma cannons can knock people into ashes, they will definitely leave some human tissue.

Zhao Yong had already suspected that the plasma cannon did not hit the target, and now he was even more certain that the other party ran away. The black dragon mark left on the other party was gone.

The high voltage current of the plasma shell dissipated, but the broken substance was burning.

Under the flames around him, Zhao Yong's face was also bright and dark, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

The residents surrounding the side were shocked when they saw the three-type war armor of the War Tiger. Only then did they understand where the explosion just now came from.

These people are rich and powerful, and they are not afraid of the War Tiger Armor. They either take pictures with their smartwatches or point fingers and talk nonstop.

Zhao Yong wished he could knock all the guys around him away in one shot, but he finally pressed this crazy idea.

He whispered to himself: "What do they want to do in the killers of the Blood God Society?"

Zhao Yong was a little puzzled. Their Black Dragon Society and the Blood God Society were clearly separated, and they kept a certain distance and did not interfere with each other.

Why is the Blood God assassinating Zhao Feng now?

Will the Blood God want to go to full war with the Black Dragon?

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

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

The other party has a special ability to integrate into the surrounding environment at any time, and the body is like illusory light and shadow, which is elusive.

What's even more terrifying is that he couldn't do anything to the other party even when he used the War Tiger Armor. It was obvious that the opponent's real power was much stronger than him.

Such a terrible killer lurking in the dark is terrible!
Chapter completed!