Eighty-eight floors of Jin Mao Tower.

Zhao Gao's eyes couldn't catch up with those two people anymore, they collided in mid-air, separated, collided again, and separated again! Two shadows, one red and one black, shuttled through the hall, they landed on the floor and the pillar to borrow their strength, and then roared and pounced, the blades clashed like a storm, and a wrong body could slash each other several times, both monsters broke through the limits of creatures, and ordinary people could break his whole body if they did this kind of acceleration.

The Night King has been completely corpsed, he has brought all his strength into play, Zhao Gao has never forced him to this point, the Night King fell on the floor for a short moment, Zhao Gao can see his appearance clearly, it is a stubborn black warrior, wearing hideous armor, the corpse degree of ninety-nine percent of the Night King is undoubtedly the most powerful creature in the world, but he is still covered in wounds and blood, but this madman obviously doesn't care about injuries, he laughs and fights wildly, laughter trembles in the wind.

The kestrel's function has been exerted to the limit, all modules are overheating and damaged, if it weren't for Lao Jia desperately repairing it, the kestrel would have collapsed and disintegrated a long time ago, Lu Xun used the kestrel as a disposable item this time, he didn't think about repairing it, so he naturally didn't care about the loss.

Lu Xun's condition is far worse than that of the Night King, he can't withstand the high speed and overload that the mecha can withstand, the temperature inside the kestrel has climbed to sixty degrees, Lu Xun's skin began to burn, he can't even sweat, the capillaries of the epidermis are broken, all that flows out is blood, and finally even the blood evaporates.

Lu Xun's vision has been blurred, everything he sees is covered with a layer of blood mist, and the high overload began to make him blackheaded, which is a manifestation of insufficient blood supply to the brain, in order to resist the overload, the inner lining of the mecha suddenly tightened, forcibly preventing the blood from concentrating on the soles of his feet. Fortunately, Lu Xun was still quite clear-headed, and he concentrated on fighting the Night King, and everything else was left behind.

It seems that Lu Xun not only treats the Kestrel system as a disposable, but also treats his own body as a disposable.

But Lao Jia couldn't turn off the kestrel system, Lu Xun was fighting with the Night King, and Lu Xun could hold on a little longer wearing the Kestrel Patrol, and he would immediately die under the Night King's knife as soon as the Kestrel was passed.

The Night King was armed with two knives, one drawn from his spine and the other from his leg bones, one long and one short. The kestrel is also two swords, these two swords are usually kept in the sheath of the mecha's forearm, and can be ejected when used, forged from high-strength alloy steel, it stands to reason that bones can't carry metal, but the surface of the Night King's bone knife is wrapped in a layer of silice, and the hardness is even more than metal.

The kestrel descended from the sky and slashed down with its twin swords, and the Night King dodged the blow, turning around and slashing at the kestrel with the back of his sword.

The Night King roared and whipped the kestrels, beating Lu Xun so hard that he couldn't lift his head for a while.

The kestrel roared and pounced, reaching out to grab the Night King's hair in the face of a dense attack, and slammed him to the floor! The Night King was knocked out of his brain.

Lu Xun trampled the Night King to the ground, raised his sword, and slashed it down.

The Night King's pupils shrank, grabbed Lu Xun's legs, and tripped the latter with a sharp force, then turned over and got up, sat on Lu Xun's body and tore the kestrels, the kestrels' visors were torn, revealing Lu Xun's cracked face, and the Night King even tried to dig out Lu Xun's eyes.

Both sides roared and roared, and the gods and demons rolled on the battlefield, turning into mad dogs together.

The Night King and the Kestrel are dismantling each other's armor, the completely corpsed Night King was originally a hoplite samurai, but he is now dismantled like a light infantry by Lu Xun, the armor on the Night King's body is similar to an exoskeleton, all of which are grown from the body, and the Kestrel often has a belt of flesh when it is torn, which is comparable to Ling Chi's torture.

The kestrel is in no better condition than the Night King, its body is covered with fine cracks, and the fissures reveal fiber optic cables and circuits, and the land patrol can collapse a part in a single move.

Lu Xun kicked on the Night King, and the entangled two separated again, paused for a moment, and pounced again.

The Night King's physical strength seemed to be endless, but Lu Xun gradually couldn't support it, and the kestrel began to show fatigue, and its speed and strength couldn't keep up with the other party, and it slowly fell behind. Zhao Gao's heart hung in the air, he could see that Lu Xun was about to lose his hold, the Night King's long knife shattered the kestrel's armor and cut the cable, he swirled around the kestrel and swam around, the knife was fatal.

The two sides borrowed their strength on the walls on both sides of the hall, and once again roared and staggered!

"Bell!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and it was the last time the two of them fought, and the hall fell silent.

The Night King and the Kestrel fell to the ground at the same time, and the long blade in the Night King's hand shattered, leaving only one handle, and the Kestrel twisted its twin swords like two twisted flowers.

The Night King gasped, probably for the first time since he was born.

Lu Xun stood motionless, large cracks spread on the surface of the kestrel mecha, clicking, and the red light bursting from the joint space went out one by one, like a robot without power, and the parts fell with a clang.

The overheated turbine was no longer functional, the heat sink was still incandescent and hot, but there was no longer a heat gushing, the mechanical noise inside the mech quieted down, and the kestrel lost power and became a dead sculpture.

All the screens in front of Lao Jia's eyes were all extinguished, all the alarms were dumb, no matter how he roared and jumped, this machine would not give him the slightest response. Lao Jia is the captain of the plane, but this plane has reached its limit, it has exhausted energy and power, and it is completely silent, and the captain can't fly no matter how he pulls the rod.

Lao Jia is out of options, he has overloaded the Kestrel mecha for a long time, which has almost drained the performance potential of the mecha.

Lu Xun took a step forward and fell to his knees, and the kestrel finally collapsed, its armor shattering inch by inch, falling off from him and turning into a metal shell.

Lu Xun's injuries after taking off his armor were shocking, he seemed to have just come out of the oven, his whole body was covered with congealed blood scabs, Lu Xun could only open one eye, and his other eye could no longer be opened.

The battle is not over, but the Land Patrol has lost its weapons.

The Night King stood still, he was gradually recovering from his injuries, and the Night King glanced down at the hilt of the knife in his hand and threw it on the ground.

"I originally thought that Zhao Gao was the strongest person among you, but now I realize that I have lost my eyes." The Night King said, "Who are you?" ”

Lu Xun gasped heavily, as if a fire was burning in his lungs, and his breath could cause severe pain.

"I'm ...... Land Patrol. ”

"There is no one named Lu Xun in Shanghai."

"Because...... I'm from Beijing. Lu Xun said, he slowly straightened up, "So you haven't seen it." ”

"I remember the land patrol from Beijing." The Night King was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Do you have anything to do?" If not, you've already lost, and the game has dragged on for too long, it's time to end it. ”