Chapter 1056: Kill Him

King Mingguang looked up at Evans, and just as he was about to open his mouth, the fire suddenly surged.

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

Evans watched the fire shrink, return to the palm of the Emperor of Heaven, and finally disappear.

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

The Emperor of Heaven's eyes slowly moved up.

"Be careful!" Garcia pulled Evans back a few steps to avoid the Flame Wing Fire that attacked Evans.

Even if the Emperor of Heaven was like this now, they still couldn't resist the tyranny of the Flame Wing Fire.

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

He waved his hand, as if he had grabbed something in mid-air, and pulled it up.

The Emperor of Heaven, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, suddenly trembled all over as if he had epilepsy. Garcia and the others were so scared that they took a few steps back. Even Evans didn't dare to approach.

This sudden change didn't last long. When the Emperor stopped again, the blood between his mouth and nose was already a mess. He was breathing less and breathing more. His long white hair and brocade robe were almost soaked in blood. How could he look so noble when he first appeared...

"Okay... uh..." Eagle burped in the air, and simply lay down on his side, holding his forehead with one hand, bending one leg comfortably, looking at the people below, "Now it's okay, you kill him, he has no power to resist."

Garcia frowned and looked up at Eagle vigilantly. If he remembered correctly, this guy's goal was to kill the Emperor, right? Why didn't he do it at the last minute? Is there a trick?

Evans didn't know whether he was overwhelmed by hatred or bewitched by Eagle. He rushed up with a sword and chopped without saying a word.

When Garcia wanted to stop him, he saw that the Emperor's body and head were separated. He raised his hand to stop Evans and immediately pulled the man who was in a daze back.

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

A black-robed man had already come forward to check, and nodded to Garcia after confirming the situation.

The Emperor of Heaven is really dead.

Really dead? Although everyone hoped so in their hearts, at this moment, everyone felt unreal.

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

He looked at Garcia's mouth opening and closing with a little dizziness, and his voice seemed to be as loud as a bell in his ears, and like whispering. He searched around unconsciously, but saw a pair of black eyes in the shaking space.

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

Evans knew everything in his heart, but his mouth couldn't help but ask the words in his heart.

"Is my father...really dead?"

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

But...given the previous record of Mingguang Wang's death by bombing...although he disappeared in the flames of the flames in public this time, but...this matter is really uncertain.

So, everyone looked at Jiu with burning eyes.

Jiu's injuries had been repaired by the power of plants and trees. Except for the blue-stained torn robe, it was impossible to tell how fiercely he had fought with the Emperor of Heaven before. He smiled at everyone as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Didn't you see it all?" Jiu smiled and pointed at the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven, "Hey, just like him, dead and can't die anymore!"

The two people whose fathers died at the same time, one was like a bereaved mother, and the other smiled lightly.

Even though they knew Jiu's identity, even though he was smiling harmlessly now, 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 were ugly, but you were still angry. Come on, come and see if she is ugly?"

The people in Garcia who followed him all the way saw him waving, looked at each other for a few times, and then approached cautiously, just keeping a certain safe distance from the eagle.

The Queen of the Dead curled up on the ground, and the black air on her body could not be seen at all.

The silver net was also retracted one by one, revealing the two people inside.

The black-armored man was not dead yet, he had already taken off his armor and covered Ivana to cover her shame.

Bloody blood kept oozing out from the gaps between his fingers covering his neck, his face was as pale as gold paper, and it seemed that he would not live long. But when he found that someone was surrounding him, he still tried to stand up and wanted to block Ivana.

"Oh," Eagle said with a smile, "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.

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

This was the evidence of his father's crime!

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

If it weren't for them...

Evans's emotions suddenly had an outlet to vent, and he ignored his still painful body and quickly approached the two.

The Protoss took exorcism as their responsibility, and with Eagle who had nothing to do with it, no one would stop him.

The black-armored man also saw the flaming Flame Wing Sword, staggered half-climbed up, and dragged 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 black-armored man looked at Evans who was getting closer and closer, and had to let go of his hand covering his neck and drag him with both hands.

While the two were struggling, Evans had already arrived.

He saw the black-armored man with blood gushing out of his neck, and kicked him aside without saying a word.

Ivana was lifted up by the force, revealing her original deformed face.

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

Ivana saw the disbelief in his eyes, and completely ignored her unobstructed graceful body, and only used her red hair to cover her face, and curled up on the ground again, curled up into a ball, muttering "You saw it wrong" and "This is not my face", completely lacking the momentum of the previously arrogant Undead Queen.

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

Ivana couldn't beat Eagle, so she could only cover her face with both hands and kept crying.

"Hey," he pushed the head to Evans, "Kill her, and there will be no evidence of what your father did..."

The King of Mingguang was a hot spot in Evans' heart. He pierced Ivana's chest with a sword without saying a word, and the whole person fell down.

"Oh my," Eagle jumped to the side and clapped his hands to flatter, "It's amazing!"

Evans blushed, and when he stared at Eagle, he was at a loss for what to do because of his smiling face.

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

"Is he... trying to seduce the young master of Mingguang to take away everyone who knows the dark history of King Mingguang..."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and took a few steps back. They were wary of Evans from the bottom of their hearts.

The black-armored man was not dead yet. He crawled over with his arms, caressing Ivana's ugly face tenderly, and took her into 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 were the only ones who knew about this...

Vulture is a half-demon, and no one would believe what he said. But the prestige of the Ghost Blade Clan is extraordinary...

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

"No." Lin Fan crossed his arms and replied lightly, "At least not now."

Evans was alone, and even if he had this idea, he couldn't implement it. As for the future...what does it have 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?"