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 Eagle was going to kill his biological father, the Emperor of Heaven. Before, when things were not so chaotic, he had gossiped with Lu Xinyuan, thinking that the pretty boy had been waiting for an opportunity, how exactly was he going to do it...

This opportunity was not too unexpected, it was chosen when the Emperor of Heaven was unable to split himself, but 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 was a little unable to accept it for a while.

Digging out the heart with bare hands! It's still his biological father. Although they have never met, he is the big boss of this world after all...

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

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

The protagonist, the Emperor of Heaven, whose chest was pierced, instantly had a painful face, his brows were tightly clamped, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He gritted his teeth with a grim look, and shrank his hands slightly.

But Eagle slowly retracted his bloody hand into the chest of the Emperor of Heaven, rested his chin on his shoulder, looked at the vines in the distance that were already intermittent and corroded faster than they grew, and said: "Don't stop, there's only a little bit left, come on!"

The two were too close to each other, and it was impossible to see what Eagle's hand was doing, but seeing that the Emperor of Heaven was like this and didn't care about healing himself, he was still shaking and pushing up the vine cocoon hanging above the stairs, which wrapped around the father and son of King Mingguang... Even Antonio, who had preconceived ideas and thought that there was something wrong between the two, felt that something was wrong.

He turned on the perspective, and found that Eagle's hand was stirring in the chest of the Emperor of Heaven, and then pinched the beating source of life...

"Ah~ Found it." Eagle seemed to have finally found a child who loved his toys, and showed an innocent smile, "So your heart is on the right..."

Garcia and others who were standing on the steps waiting for the response all had scalps tingling.

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

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

Everyone looked at the Queen of the Undead 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 set up a human chain and tried their best to pull the hanging vine cocoon.

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

When the Emperor of Heaven 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 they madly jumped up along the tattered corners of the Emperor's robe, trying to wrap the Emperor into a vine cocoon. At the same time, the soft vine tips seemed to turn into sharp swords, stabbing at the eagle hanging in the air, with only its hands inserted into the Emperor's body.

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

And the eagle... can only be said to be worthy of being the child of the Emperor? It didn't even have the intention of resisting, and smiled and let itself become a blood gourd.

Just when Antonio didn't know what he was thinking, he saw that all the feathers on his six wide-open wings suddenly stood up, and then rolled forward with force. The Emperor of Heaven, who was being held in the backhand and unable to move, was instantly blown into a sieve by the extremely sharp feathers...

"Good fellow..." Antonio couldn't help but take a half step back, revealing a look of disgust.

Looking at the father and son not far ahead, both of them had blood holes all over their bodies... Heredity is really a very wonderful thing.

The world is so big that there are all kinds of things. But when it comes to the degree of madness. Antonio felt that he would never meet crazier people than these two father and son in his future life. It could have ended in one go, but why did they have to torture him bit by bit?

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, his touch would have made people think it was a loving caress...

Eagle's feathers were like extremely sharp little daggers. This stab, in addition to breaking the vines that were wrapped around the Emperor of Heaven to treat him, also opened countless wounds on his body.

The Emperor of Heaven vomited blood, and his face was already very ugly.

Now, he was standing in the pool of black gas, his lower body was constantly corroded by the black gas, his upper body was firmly pierced by the feathers wrapped from behind, and there was a hand behind him digging in his chest... If it weren't for the plant talent of King Mingguang constantly repairing it, anyone who came would have fallen for 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... Tiandi gritted his teeth, turned his palm, and fell into the black gas, and the unattended Flame Wing Sword was in his hand.

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

The flames of the Flame Wing Sword in Tiandi's hand became even more intense, spraying out blazing flames, with a resolute killing intent, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

As long as the eagle didn't want to leave his hands and wings on Tiandi, he had to let go.

Sure enough, the eagle retreated at the critical moment. When he pulled out his wings, the vines that bound him were also 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 beads kept dripping from the tip of the black feather. On his body, silver-blue blood spread all over his body, and kept dripping down along the flowing corners of his 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 supported himself with his sword, but still knelt on one knee, and supported himself with one hand on the ground.

The ubiquitous black air followed the nourishing blood and swarmed 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 gods.

The Emperor of Heaven had many external injuries. Even if he had the power of plants and trees to repair them, the amount of black gas was large and he was seriously injured. For a while, even with the Flame Wing Sword in his hand, he could not stand up immediately. This short breath gave the resentment a greater opportunity, causing the Emperor of Heaven to decline again and again. If there were no more killer moves, it would be the end.

Lin Fan, after connecting to the World Tree, no longer hid his energy. He increased his energy output in the star state and broke through the barrier first.

She didn't dare to close her eyes to experience it carefully. Anyway, she was discovered, so she broke it violently.

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

"It's done!"

Apollo looked back: "Is it broken?"

"It should be broken." The voice from the star was a little muffled.

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

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

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

Merlinniel was wrapped in the glittering silver wire, and there was still a thin layer of black gas on his body, but it didn't disappear completely.

Unlike Lin Fan and the others, his body has the ability to repair, so he can only purify it here before coming out.

Lin Fan nodded: "I know. You continue, Merlin is the most important, we will protect you."

As he said, he stood in front of Apollo.

Antonio frowned at the gray black gas still floating on Xingchen's body. Could he just rely on the repair ability of the mecha to consume it?

Before he could think of other ways, something unexpected happened in front of him.