Too fierce, that power was simply terrifying.
Tang Rao's arms almost got dislocated; in terms of strength, War God Number One in its ninth-level state was clearly a notch above Tang Rao.
After all, it was power driven by machinery and electricity.
As long as the electricity was strong enough, and as long as the mechanical arms inside were resilient enough, theoretically, this force could be endlessly enhanced.
"Damn impressive," Tang Rao shook his arms, that son of a gun, that shake just now was so intense that even his teeth were chattering.
As for He Ying and the warriors inside the base, they were all dumbfounded.
Tang Rao had blocked an attack from the ninth-level War God Number One? He wasn't chopped and sent flying—that was just unbelievable.
You know, War God Number One at the ninth-level, they had tested it: its strength had already reached the peak, capable of splitting tens of tons of steel into two and blasting it away.
