Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1049 Father and Son Kill Each Other

"Fuck!"

Antonio, who had been paying attention to that side, widened his eyes and couldn't help but swear.

He had always known that Jiu wanted to kill his biological father, the Emperor of Heaven. Before this chaos, he had gossiped with Lu Xinyuan about it, thinking that the pretty boy had been waiting for an opportunity, and how he was going to make his move...

This opportunity was not unexpected, as it was chosen at a time when the Emperor of Heaven was unable to split himself up into two. However, this method...

Can we only say that he is worthy of being raised in the demon tribe? Such a direct and violent method, even if Antonio considers himself a tough guy, he is temporarily unable to accept it.

Digging out my heart with my bare hands! He is my biological father. Although I have never met him, he is the big boss of this world after all...

Thinking of this, Antonio suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Jiu didn't have any bad intentions when he was with them before, otherwise... Fortunately, fortunately!

The protagonist, Emperor Tian, ​​whose chest was pierced, instantly showed a look of pain, his brows were tightly knitted, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He gritted his teeth with a ferocious look, and shrank his hands slightly.

However, Jiu slowly retracted his bloody hand back into the Emperor's chest, rested his chin on his shoulder, looked at the vines in the distance that were already broken and corroded faster than they grew, and said, "Don't stop, there's only a little more left, come on!"

The two were too close to each other, so Antonio couldn't see what Eagle's hand was doing. But seeing that the Emperor didn't care about healing himself even though he was in such a state, and was tremblingly pushing up the vine cocoon hanging above the stairs, which wrapped around King Mingguang and his son... Even though he had preconceived notions, Antonio still felt that something was wrong between the two.

He turned on the perspective and found that the eagle's hand was stirring inside the Emperor's chest, and then it grabbed the beating source of life...

"Ah~ Found it." Eagle smiled innocently, as if he had finally found his favorite toy. "So your heart is on the right..."

Garcia and others who were standing on the steps waiting for support all felt their scalps tingling.

Before, they thought that the Emperor of Heaven was an evil lunatic, but now they see that the Emperor of Heaven can at least communicate and save people...

The result of evil is indeed the result of evil! Demons are heartless.

Everyone looked at the Undead Queen in the black air with trepidation and found that she was staring at the Emperor of Heaven with a dull look, completely ignoring King Mingguang.

They quickly formed a human chain and tried their best to pull out the hanging rattan cocoon.

Fortunately, the Emperor of Heaven sent people to the steps before being attacked. After being injured, whether voluntarily or under duress, he was still controlling the vine cocoon to move upwards. So after a few attempts, they grabbed the vines on the cocoon and held on tightly, and the ten people worked together to drag it back.

When the Emperor saw that King Mingguang was safe, he immediately removed the vines that were holding them up. The next moment, countless eroded vines emerged from the black air under his feet and madly jumped up along the corners of the Emperor's tattered robe, trying to wrap the Emperor in a vine cocoon. At the same time, the soft vine tips seemed to turn into sharp swords and pierced the eagle that was suspended in the air with only its hands inserted into the Emperor's body.

The thorny brambles pierced Eagle's skin the moment they climbed up his body, and bright blue blood dripped down. As the vines moved, Eagle's thin white robe, which was originally open like a male favorite, was stained with large patches of blue as if it was tie-dyed.

And the eagle... can only be said to be worthy of being the offspring of the Emperor of Heaven? It actually had no intention of resisting at all, and smiled sweetly as it allowed itself to be turned into a blood gourd.

Just when Antonio didn't know what he was thinking, he saw all the feathers on his six wide wings suddenly stand up, and then wrap forward with force. The Emperor of Heaven, who was in front of him and couldn't move, was instantly blown into a sieve by the extremely sharp feathers...

"Good guy..." Antonio couldn't help but take a step back with a look of disgust.

Looking at the father and son not far ahead, both of them had bloody holes all over their bodies... Heredity is really an amazing thing.

The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things. But when it comes to the degree of madness, Antonio feels that he will never meet crazier people than these two in his life. Why do they have to torture them bit by bit when they can end it all at once?

Even so, he could still see the hand of the Eagle holding the heart of the Emperor of Heaven and kneading it gently. If it weren't for the wrong part and the mismatched external scene, the way he touched it would have made people think it was a loving caress...

Each of the eagle's feathers was like an extremely sharp little dagger. This stab not only severed the vines that were wrapped around the Emperor's body to treat him, but also opened countless wounds on his body.

The Emperor vomited a mouthful of blood and his face looked extremely ugly.

Now, he was standing in a pool of black gas, his lower body constantly corroded by the black gas, his upper body was pierced tightly by the feathers wrapped from behind, and there was a hand behind him digging into his chest... If it weren't for King Mingguang's plant-based talent that kept making up for it, anyone would have been doomed to fail with this level of injury.

Sweat dripped into his eyes, making his vision a little blurry. In his peripheral vision, the vine cocoon on the steps had been pulled to a more remote location... The Emperor gritted his teeth, turned his palm, and dropped it into the black air. The Flame Wing Sword that no one cared about was in his hand.

He cut the sword behind him at a tricky angle and slashed it upwards.

The flames of the Yanling Sword became even more intense in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, spurting out blazing flames with a resolute murderous intent that seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world.

If the eagle doesn't want to keep its hands and wings on the Emperor of Heaven, he must let go.

Sure enough, the eagle retreated at the critical moment. When he pulled out his wings, the vines that bound him were burned off by the flames of the Flame Wing Sword, allowing him to escape in time.

He retreated in a ghostly manner, and then hung gracefully in the air. Half of his right hand was stained with blood, and red blood kept dripping from the tip of the black feather. And on his body, silver-blue blood spread all over his body, and kept dripping down along the corners of his flowing robe, mixing with the red blood on the ground...

Although his skin was pale, his eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his lips always had a smile of satisfaction. In comparison, the Emperor of Heaven was much more embarrassed.

After shaking off the restraints, he fell forward due to inertia. He used his sword to support himself, but still knelt on one knee, with one hand also supporting the ground.

The omnipresent black energy followed the nourishing blood and energy, swarming into the wound of the Emperor of Heaven. Especially the hole in his chest, without Ivana's control, the evil resentment instinctively wanted to devour the top flesh and blood of the God Clan.

The Emperor of Heaven had many external injuries to begin with, and even though he had the power of plants and trees to repair himself, the amount of black energy was huge, and he himself was seriously injured. For a moment, even with the Flame Wing Sword in his hand, he was unable to stand up immediately. This short moment of breathing gave the resentment a greater opportunity, causing the Emperor of Heaven's condition to deteriorate again and again. If he didn't have more killer moves to turn the tables, he would really be finished.

As for Lin Fan, after connecting to the World Tree, he no longer hid his strength and increased his energy output in the star state, determined to break through the barrier without thinking twice.

She didn't dare close her eyes to experience it carefully. She had been discovered anyway, so she just had to break it down violently.

At this moment, she felt that the valve controlling the barrier inside the tree was empty. The energy suddenly had nowhere to fall and rushed out. She hurriedly pulled it back in time, sensed it carefully again, and withdrew her hand.

"It's done!"

Apollo looked back: "Is it broken?"

"It should be broken." The voice coming from Xingchen sounded a little muffled.

Hearing this, Lu Xinyuan quickly took out the small electronic device from his storage bracelet and said happily: "It works, the electronic device is working!"

"That means it's broken." Antonio was also happy. "Let's go quickly, these people are scary."

However, Yin Ze said, "We need to wait a little longer. Merlin is still a little short. I can't take him into the spaceship in this state."

Merlinil was completely wrapped in glittering silver threads, and there was still a thin layer of black energy on his body, but it had not completely disappeared.

He is not like Lin Fan and the others, whose bodies have the ability to repair themselves, so he can only purify himself here before coming out.

Lin Fan nodded: "Got it. Go on, put Merlin first, we will protect you."

Having said that, he stood in front of Apollo.

Antonio frowned as he looked at the grayish black gas still floating around Xingchen. Could he just rely on the mecha's repair ability to consume it?

Before he could think of any other solution, something unexpected happened.