Mecha Star Wars.

After following the eagle into the old residence of King Mingguang, Lin Fan and his friends found a comfortable place relatively close to the inside to rest.

The eagle did not ask why they followed him, nor did it ask for help. After a short rest, it stood up and left, starting its journey to look for people.

"Don't you really need to help him?" Lu Xinyuan felt a little reluctant.

"What can you do to help?" Antonio said to him angrily, "You don't know the father he is looking for. Even if you saw him in person, you wouldn't be able to recognize him. Do you think it would be helpful if you saw a living person? If you run into a tough guy again, don't turn around and get caught because you can't beat him and we have to rescue him. You should stay with us."

Lu Xinyuan thought about it and it made sense, so he could only wish Jiu good luck.

The eagle searched bit by bit in the dark mansion of King Mingguang.

He could sense that the blood bond was getting closer and closer. His blood began to beat, and the sense of destiny made his violent nature almost uncontrollable, and he became excited.

Soon, soon!

He strolled in the dark mansion. The wind lifted the tattered curtains, and all he could see was a scarlet lips with a shocking smile on it.

Evans took Garcia and hid all the way to his old house.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. The only thing he is familiar with in the entire imperial capital is his home, and no one would have thought that he would dare to sneak into the imperial capital and return to the residence of Prince Mingguang.

The quiet and deserted mansion no longer had the glory it once had. Evans paused in the yard for a few moments before walking inside.

He remembered that there seemed to be a secret passage in his father's study. He didn't know where the secret passage led to, and his father had never allowed him to enter before, saying that it was related to the rise and fall of the imperial capital and even the entire world.

Now... Ha, he didn't care. He just wanted to see if the secret under the secret passage would send the dog emperor to death sooner.

Irene was small and not from the God Clan. She had poor night vision in the dark, and was anxious to catch up with Evans and the others. As expected, she tripped over something and fell.

"Ouch!" Irene exclaimed.

"There's someone." Lin Fan opened his eyes and warned.

Antonio and Yunze opened their eyes almost at the same time as her. Merlinil and Lu Xinyuan immediately put out the fire, approached Yunze cautiously, and disappeared into the darkness.

When Evans saw Irene fall, he stopped with a frown, turned back to pick her up, and continued walking forward.

"I'm sorry," Irene apologized, rubbing her sore palms.

Before Evans could answer, he saw the remnants of the Ghost Blade Clan in front of him suddenly standing against the wall, and he subconsciously hid behind the nearest pillar.

Garcia made a few gestures to his subordinates, and then the seven people rushed away in all directions. For a moment, the only ones left there were Garcia, Evans who was holding Irene, and his four subordinates.

"What's wrong?" Evans saw Garcia's gesture and quickly followed him, sticking close to him and asking in a low voice.

"There's movement inside." Garcia also lowered his voice, "Are there any survivors in your tribe?"

"..." Evans wanted to say it was impossible. Before he escaped, the Emperor's personal soldiers of the Yanling tribe came into the house with weapons to strangle him. Logically, there shouldn't be any survivors. But he really wanted to think that there were really survivors, so he opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Seeing him like this, Garcia stopped asking. "Be careful."

The man in the black cloak was obviously very familiar with the architectural style of the imperial capital, and he found Lin Fan and his companions' hiding place by the faint smell of fireworks.

In the dark room, only the residual heat from the bonfire that had just been extinguished was emitting. There were some mats and food on the ground. It was obvious that someone was there just now, but where was that person?

The room was mostly shrouded in darkness, and the moonlight outside was so bright that it was impossible to see clearly inside.

The man in black robe took out a bamboo tube from his waist. The moment he pulled it out, fire suddenly appeared at one end of the bamboo tube.

Lighter? Just as Andingsao, who was still hiding in the shadows watching the fun, thought so, he saw a "lighter" being thrown in and hitting the fire they had just put out, and the fire "bang" was rekindled.

Several people hiding in the dark were exposed unexpectedly.

The man in black robe saw that the people inside were dressed in gorgeous clothes and did not look like the remnants of the Mingguang tribe. Without saying a word, he rushed in with weapons in hand.

Merlinil was the first to rush forward with a sword in hand, and with a clang, the weapons collided.

Antonio also drew out his lightsaber and blocked one. Lin Fan pulled Lu Xinyuan back and stood in front of Yinze.

"No." Garcia's ears moved. "The fight has started. They shouldn't be from your tribe."

He strode forward, with Evans following closely beside him. Who could it be? Why were they in the Mingguang Palace? What did they want to do?

Over there, the black-robed people who had set out earlier were gathering towards the place where the battle was taking place. The Ghost Blade Clan had been stationed at Huangtan for a long time to resist the demons, and were extremely sensitive to the sounds of fighting.

Soon, five more people attacked Lin Fan and his group.

Lin Fan swung out his two-handed sword, forming it into a long spear, and he thrust, stabbed, and prodded. The black-robed man in the front was sent flying before he could react, and he bumped into two people who had just entered the gate, blocking their way.

Lu Xinyuan was clapping his hands behind him. After being glanced at by Lin Fan, he quickly straightened his attitude, gripped his sword tightly, and fought the enemy seriously.

No one in the two groups knew each other and no one spoke.

Everyone thought that the other party was a puppet of the Emperor of Heaven, but they did not dare to make too much noise, so they suppressed their special abilities and dared not use them.

When it comes to cold weapon combat, Lin Fan has never been afraid of anyone except his senior brother.

When Garcia arrived, he saw his men falling one after another in the courtyard of the atrium, unable to get up.

It's a powerful enemy!

He gripped the sword tightly in his hand and rushed in immediately.

In the room, Antonio and Merlinil each had a man in front of them. Lu Xinyuan was also dragging someone to fight. Even Yinze was inevitably assigned to one, and he was using his unknown magic weapon to hit the other person.

Lin Fan wielded his gun with great force, like a silver dragon, making it difficult for the next few people to move forward. He saw another man in black robe being knocked away.

Garcia grabbed his subordinate in the air, turned around and put him aside, then rushed upwards with the sword, the golden light on the sword faintly visible.

How could Lin Fan be afraid of him? Seeing how aggressive he was, he rudely slapped away the three people who were in the way, and pointed his spear directly at the tip of the other party's sword.

With a loud "bang", the power of the shock wave made everyone fall down.

Evans couldn't see clearly because of the smoke inside, so after putting Irene down, he rushed in with his weapon in hand.

"What are you doing?" A leisurely voice came from behind.

Evans turned his head vigilantly, with the tip of his sword pointing in the direction of the sound. After a while, a charming and extremely handsome black-haired young man, wearing a open-collared robe, walked out leisurely.

"Huh?" He saw Evans still had a puzzled look on his face, "Who are you?"

"Should I be the one asking you this?" Evans' heart sank.

A warrior has a warrior's instinct. Evans' hair stood on end the first time he saw him.

This person is very strong!

With his hands in his pockets, Jiu walked forward leisurely, as if he had not noticed the guard of the people in front of him. The black-robed people who had been lying on the ground just now stood up with all their might, and pointed their weapons at him.

At this moment, Irene suddenly rushed out, with both hands outstretched, blocking Evans. She held her chest high, her hood fell off as she ran, and her young face was full of determination.

Everyone was stunned, including Evans.

"Oh my..." Jiu laughed, came to Irene, bent down and stroked her head, "You are little Irene, right? We have been looking for you for a long time."

Evans suddenly thought of what Brennan had said not long ago.

"Are you visitors from a foreign land?"

"Huh? You know us?" Eagle's eyes flickered, revealing a charming smile. "Now, I can't let you go."