At this moment, this place is hundreds of meters above the ground, and the howling cold wind blows along the clothes of the two of them. Looking down from here, even the tall buildings under their feet seem a bit small.

Here, the falling snowflakes became more dense and fell on their shoulders.

"Why don't you let your mecha go down a little further? That way you can jump in."

Ke Wen held up the golden sword, looked at He Ao, and said with a smile.

He Ao just clenched the bone sword in his hand and said nothing.

This Fallen Angel mecha is the one he used before, and it has Eve's system inside.

The arrangement he had prepared before was that when Lena arrived at the mayor's palace and provided C-level support to Willy, the mecha would come over immediately.

This mecha has been on standby outside this area just now.

It has been scanning the nearby signal from He Ao's micro walkie-talkie. Once it detects no signal from He Ao at all, that is, the micro walkie-talkie is completely crushed, the mecha will float high in the air until it finds He Ao's figure.

In the process of climbing up the tentacles, He Ao was actually reminding Eve of the height she should fly through micro-movements.

In fact, he didn't know whether Eve could detect his movements and identify his intentions from such a distance. After all, after disconnecting from the Internet, Eve in the mecha actually only had the computing power of the mecha chip to call upon.

Fortunately, Eve is as reliable as ever.

The reason why he controlled the height was based on Alice's 'field'.

"You're very smart, little one,"

Ke Wen took a deep breath, looked at He Ao, and said with a smile, "To be able to discover that the weakness of the Kingdom of God is high in the sky in such a short period of time,"

He glanced around and said with a smile, "It is true that the power of the Kingdom of God cannot spread to high altitudes. This is the end of the power of the Kingdom of God. But unfortunately, you can't get out of here. I can't let you leave here."

He Ao held the bone sword with both hands and stared at Ke Wen.

Of course, this is not the end point of the power of the junction point of the Eternal Kingdom of God. The height of the mecha controlled by Eve is.

As long as Eve goes down a little further, Ke Wen can instantly rise up and control the tentacles to pierce the mecha, making He Ao completely lose his "reliance" to "leave".

Alice's paper butterfly's field is a hemisphere as a whole, and the ground coverage area is much higher than the aerial coverage area. This can increase the coverage area as much as possible, but it is somewhat insufficient for aerial response.

The height of the mecha at this moment is the height that He Ao roughly estimated based on the height-to-area ratio of Alice's domain and the behavior of the tentacles.

Looking at He Ao's eyes, Ke Wen also knew that the young man in front of him did not accept his 'misleading'. He shook his head and smiled, raised the golden sword in his hand,

"It seems that I still have to kill you with my own hands."

Although this flesh and blood platform made He Ao lose all possibilities to use his strength to jump out, it also blocked the possibility of Ke Wen continuing to use tentacles to attack, because the tentacles would become the target of He Ao's strength.

At the same time, he could not directly remove the flesh and blood platform and let He Ao fall down.

This move may be effective against other enemies, but when used against He Ao, I'm afraid it will end up being a waste of time.

He was almost certain that if he withdrew his tentacles and retracted them, He Ao would definitely let the mecha descend without hesitation, and then take the opportunity to leave directly.

After all, it takes time to retract and extend the tentacles.

It was obvious that the young boy in front of him was very good at seizing these microscopic 'opportunities'.

He glanced at the orange blood on He Ao's body and smiled, "Can you still afford the sword?"

He Ao glanced at him and calmly raised the bone sword.

"good."

Coven laughed.

He suddenly raised his golden sword, took a few steps forward, and struck He Ao with one strike.

He Ao held his sword in front of him, blocking the swords. When the bone sword missed the golden blade, it also missed the falling snowflakes.

Ke Wen immediately drew the knife and stabbed forward.

He Ao turned his sword sideways, rotated the sword downward ninety degrees, and held the sword away from Ke Wen's bayonet again.

The ice crystals under the flowing wind were shaken away by the impact of the sword. He Ao raised his sword with his backhand and thrust the sword forward, stabbing Ke Wen's chest.

Ke Wen immediately put away his sword, raised it up, and blocked the sword.

There are already some cracks on the slender bone sword.

Then he suddenly put away the bone sword and swept the sword horizontally towards He Ao's neck.

He Ao's body was slightly off-balanced by the force of the sword. His body was already very weak after being struck several times by the tentacles just now.

He immediately lowered his head and pressed down to avoid Ke Wen's sweep, then looked down, raised his sword and lifted it down towards Ke Wen's legs.

At this moment, Ke Wen's movement of swinging the knife suddenly changed, the blade pointed downwards, and instantly pierced He Ao's back.

He Ao's whole body froze.

Kewen took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, stepping on the bone sword.

boom--

With a soft sound, the entire bone sword suddenly broke along the original cracks, and half of the blade fell on the flesh and blood platform.

With a smile on his lips, Ke Wen suddenly pulled out the long knife that pierced He Ao's back. He Ao's body was thrown out, rolled around on the flesh and blood platform, and rolled to the edge of the platform.

The dim city light under the snow curtain disappeared into the young man's dark eyes.

"It seems you are indeed going to die here."

Ke Wen glanced at the blood on the golden sword, held the knife in both hands again, raised the knife forward, and said with a sigh.

At this time, He Ao stood up slowly and staggeringly. The howling wind blew the young man's hair. He held the broken sword with both hands and glanced at the orange blood splashing on the flesh platform.

Scattered snowflakes lay at his feet.

I originally planned to finish writing it directly, but I don’t have enough time. I will try to update it at noon or afternoon tomorrow! This can’t be done anymore!
Chapter completed!