Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1056: Kill Him

King Mingguang looked up at Evans, and just as he was about to speak, his anger suddenly flared up.

Unlike the background effect just now, the flames this time were extremely fierce. Everyone watched King Mingguang "dissolve" into the fire. Nothing could be seen except red, and it only took the blink of an eye.

Evans watched the fire shrink, return to the Emperor's palm, and finally disappear.

"Father!" He screamed, broke free, and snatched the sword from Garcia's hand, "Give me back my father!"

The Emperor's eyes slowly moved upwards.

"Be careful!" Garcia pulled Evans back a few steps to avoid the flames of fire that were attacking Evans.

Even though the Emperor of Heaven is like this now, they are still unable to resist Yan Linghuo's tyranny.

"Hey," Eagle crossed his legs and hung in the air, propping up his chin and looking down as if to defend himself, "This won't do."

He waved his hand and pulled it upwards as if he had grabbed something from mid-air.

The Emperor, who was lying on the ground and unable to move, suddenly began to tremble all over as if he had epilepsy. Garcia and the others were so scared that they took a few steps back, and even Evans didn't dare to get close.

This sudden change did not last long. When the Emperor of Heaven stopped again, the blood between his mouth and nose had already turned into a ball. He was breathing in less than breathing out. His long white hair and brocade robe were almost completely soaked in blood. There was no trace of the dignified look he had when he first appeared...

"Alright... uh..." Eagle burped in mid-air, and simply lay down on his side, holding his forehead with one hand, with one leg bent comfortably, looking at the people below, "It's all right now, you can kill him, he doesn't have the slightest resistance anymore."

Garcia frowned and looked up at the eagle with caution. If he remembered correctly, this guy's goal was also to kill the Emperor of Heaven, right? Why didn't he do it at the last minute? Was it a trick?

Evans didn't know whether he was blinded by hatred or bewitched by the eagle, but he rushed forward with a sword and started chopping without saying a word.

When Garcia tried to stop him, he saw that the Emperor's head and body had been separated. He raised his hand to stop Evans and immediately pulled the man back.

"Are you okay?" He looked Evans up and down, then looked at the Emperor of Heaven.

A man in black robe had already stepped forward to check, and after confirming the situation, he nodded to Garcia.

The Emperor of Heaven is really dead.

Really dead? Although everyone hoped so in their hearts, when it really came to this moment, everyone felt a sense of unreality.

Evans stared blankly at the sword in his hand, then at the corpse in front of him… He killed the Emperor of Heaven, but the hatred in his heart did not get relieved at all. It was as if it was blocked in his chest, swelling and painful.

He was a little dizzy watching Garcia's mouth opening and closing, his voice sounded like a loud bell, but also like a whisper. He looked around unconsciously, but in the shaking space, he saw a pair of black eyes.

He knew that it was an eagle, the fruit of evil, a demon, the son of the Emperor of Heaven...

Evans knew everything in his heart, but his mouth couldn't help but ask what was in his mind.

"Is my father...really dead?"

Garcia and the men in black robes were stunned. They didn't expect Evans to ask Nieguo a question, nor did they expect him to ask this question.

But... considering the previous record of King Mingguang being killed by a bomb... although he disappeared in the flames of fire in full view of everyone this time, but... this matter is really hard to say.

Then, everyone looked at the eagle with burning eyes.

The wounds on the Eagle's body had been repaired by the power of plants and trees. Apart from the blue-stained torn robe, it was hard to tell how fiercely he had fought with the Emperor of Heaven. He smiled at everyone as if it had nothing to do with him.

"You've seen it all, haven't you?" The eagle pointed at the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven with a smile, "Well, just like him, dead as hell!"

Two people whose fathers died at the same time, one was as sad as if he had lost his parents, and the other smiled faintly like a gloomy face.

Even though they knew Jiu's identity, and even though he now had a harmless smile, everyone was still afraid of him.

The eagle didn't care what others thought. He looked to the side, smiled and flew to the silver net that imprisoned Ivana, and said with a smile: "Oh, I told you that you are ugly, and you are still angry. Come on, come and see, is she ugly?"

The Garcia group that had been following him all the way saw him waving, looked at each other for a few seconds, and then approached cautiously, keeping a certain safe distance from the eagle.

The Queen of the Undead curled up on the ground, and no trace of the black aura on her body could be seen.

The silver nets were also retracted one by one, revealing the two people inside.

The man in black armor was not dead yet. He had already taken off his armor and covered Ivana with it to hide her.

Blood kept oozing out from the gaps between his fingers as he covered his neck. His face was pale and he was not going to live long. But when he found someone was surrounding him, he still tried to straighten his body and wanted to block Ivana.

"Oh," Eagle said sarcastically with a smile, "He is still a loyal servant."

Next to him, after Evans made sure that all the evil resentment had disappeared, he strode towards Ivana with the Flame Wing Sword in hand.

Of all the people present, he had the strongest feelings towards the Undead Queen.

This is evidence of his father's guilt!

If it weren't for them, his father wouldn't have been branded as a fallen demon!

Without them...

Evans suddenly had an outlet for his emotions. Regardless of the pain in his body, he quickly approached the two men.

The gods are all committed to exorcising demons, and with an eagle that has nothing to do with the matter, no one will stop him.

The man in black armor also saw the flaming Flame Wing Sword, and he staggered to his feet, dragging Ivana back.

Ivana had been curled up on the ground without making a sound, and I thought she was dead. But she suddenly struggled and hid her face.

The man in black armor looked at Evans getting closer and closer, so he had to release his hands that were covering his neck and use both hands to drag the man away.

While the two men were struggling, Evans arrived.

He saw the man in black armor with blood gushing out of his neck, and without saying a word, he kicked the man aside.

Ivana was flipped over by the force, revealing her original deformed face.

Evans still remembered the beauty of the Queen of the Dead, but he was stunned when he didn't expect her to look like this.

Ivana saw the disbelief in his eyes and completely ignored her exposed graceful body. She only used her red hair to cover her face, then curled up on the ground, muttering "You're seeing things" and "This is not my face". She no longer had the aura of the arrogant Undead Queen.

But Jiu didn't want to let her go like this, so he walked up to her and grabbed her hair, exposing her face completely.

Ivana couldn't resist the eagle, so she could only cover her face with her hands and cry.

"Here," he pushed the head towards Evans, "If you kill her, there will be no evidence of what your father did..."

King Mingguang was a explosive point in Evans' heart. Without saying a word, he pierced Ivana's chest with a sword, and she died.

"Oh my," the eagle jumped to the side and clapped his hands, "How amazing!"

Evans blushed, and when he glared at the eagle, he was at a loss as to what to do with his effeminate smile.

"Not quite right." The black-robed man behind Garcia whispered, "What on earth does that evil fruit want to do?"

"Could it be that he wants to...seduce Young Master Mingguang to bring back everyone who knows King Mingguang's dark history..."

Everyone looked at each other and took a few steps back. They were wary of Evans.

The black-armored man was not dead yet. He crawled over with his arms supporting himself, and caressed Ivana's already ugly face tenderly. He held her in his arms with great effort, covering her with his whole body, and then... he stopped moving.

Evans frowned, swung the Flame Wing Sword, and the fire quickly engulfed the two of them.

When he turned around, he naturally saw Garcia and others.

They are the only ones who know about this...

Eagle is a half-demon, so no one would believe what he says. But the prestige of the Ghost Blade Clan is extraordinary...

"Oh my!" Miao Ge saw Evans's expression through the water mirror on the high platform and became anxious. "Brother Evans, don't you want to silence me?"

"No." Lin Fan replied calmly, crossing his arms, "At least not now."

Evans was alone, so even if she had this idea, it would be impossible to implement it. As for the future... that had nothing to do with her.

She turned to the Silver Gravel Divine King who had been standing next to Miao Ge, watching in silence, and said, "The dust has settled, and it's time for me to leave. I will open a new world barrier to replace your original protective barrier. To whom should I pass on the method of opening and closing the barrier?"