Mecha Star Wars

No one cared about Lu Xinyuan's sadness.

He packed up his broken fragility and trotted back to help Antonio and the others.

Lin Fan had already found the energy valve leading to the barrier. Feeling the danger approaching, she opened her eyes and saw the tip of King Mingguang's sword stabbing her neck.

The ice on Merlinier's sword grew and lengthened rapidly, blocking King Mingguang's attack and splashing ice chips on Lin Fan's face.

"Sorry." Merlinier immediately inserted between the two and released a powerful ice explosion.

The entire ice cone rose up and stabbed King Mingguang head-on, forcing him to retreat. At the same time, he laid a circle of ice in front of Lin Fan. The thick ice wall encircled her and the World Tree together, like an ice sculpture.

Lin Fan: Thank you, but it's so cold.

She quickly increased the energy in her palm, trying to use the power of the World Tree in her body to convert the energy valve of the barrier here, close it, or cut it off.

The people fighting outside suddenly found that the whole space suddenly emitted green light, and the light golden tree was surrounded by the green light, emitting a soft and shining light.

The consciousness of King Mingguang became more excited, and rushed forward desperately. Merlinnier tried his best, but it was difficult to stop him.

Lin Fan's actions seemed to touch the taboo of King Mingguang, and he was furious.

Moreover, his consciousness was also surrounded by green light at the moment when the world tree lit up green light, and his strength suddenly increased.

"Oh my god!" Antonio frowned, "Will Lin also charge him?"

"It's hard to say." Lu Xinyuan controlled all the superpowers in his body and produced many winding iron thorns and metal vines on the ground to stop people. But although King Mingguang was slow in his movements, he still charged through those obstacles, "His body is buried in the tree. Giving energy to the tree is equivalent to giving it to him?"

"That won't work!" Antonio kept stabbing King Mingguang with his shuriken, but he ignored him and kept destroying the defense in front of Lin Fan. "How about we dig him out first? His strength has increased so much now, we can't beat him at all!"

"But, isn't it said that it might be more difficult to deal with him after digging him out?" Lu Xinyuan was overwhelmed.

"Can it be more difficult to deal with him than now?" Andingsao was very angry, "If he returns to his body, at least we can stab him, and we can also weaken the increase given by Lin. It won't be worse than now, right?"

Lu Xinyuan's confused mind can no longer think, "Who will dig him out? Can we leave?"

"Eagle!" Antonio could only rely on the only idle person in the field.

"Sorry..."

Before Eagle finished speaking, he was blocked by Antonio's words, "It's just digging a person! If you don't take action, Lin will come out and kill you!"

Eagle looked at Lin Fan, whose hazy figure could be seen as the ice in front of him was weakening little by little, and smiled, "It's just digging a person, it's a small matter."

He took Irene's hand and slowly walked up the steps in a mess, and came to the front of King Mingguang in the World Tree.

"What are you going to do to my father?" Evans was blocked by Yinze and couldn't move forward. His eyes were red with anxiety.

He saw his father being besieged by three people, not losing the upper hand at all, and still trying to attack the other leader... He is worthy of being the most courageous king of the Mingguang tribe...

While feeling proud, he felt frustrated at his own helplessness.

But no matter what, it seemed that his father still had the upper hand. Although he was anxious, he was not so nervous.

But the eagle, this evil fruit, actually went to his other father. That father was obviously unconscious in the tree and was completely at the mercy of others.

Evans also guessed that it was his father's body. If the body was destroyed, then his father would really die in a real sense!

The soul cannot exist for a long time without the body. Evans was so anxious that he wanted to kill someone, but he couldn't move forward...

The six black wings of the eagle suddenly stretched out from behind and inserted into the trunk around King Mingguang's body. With the force of the wings, the trunk wrapped around King Mingguang was pulled out.     A tooth-grinding "crackling" sound was heard, and the leaves on the tree began to fall again, but at this time, no one had the heart to care about them.

King Mingguang's body slowly slid down as the trunk was opened.

The eagle grabbed his shoulder with one hand and tried to drag him out.

But at this time, a metallic sound suddenly sounded from very close behind him.

The eagle quickly pulled out one side of the black feathers, and the moment he turned around, three black feathers unfolded, blocking him and the little Irene holding his hand.

After the "sizzling" sound of metal tearing, there was a series of "dingling and clanging" sounds of metal falling continuously. Almost everyone looked over.

In front of the eagle, a hand holding a sword was sticking out from the light circle that appeared out of thin air. Half of the feathers on the eagle's uppermost wing were easily cut off, revealing his charming face and white eyes.

The hand moved outward little by little, revealing the exquisite clothes, and then the foot stepped out. The bare feet without shoes stepped on the stone bricks, which made people feel sorry for the dust on the ground that stained the soles of the feet.

Evans felt like someone was strangling his throat when he saw the light circle light up. Until the light circle disappeared and the man walked out completely, he still couldn't find his voice, and his whole body was shaking like a rickety.

"Is it him?" Garcia asked affirmatively.

Evans nodded, and saw the other party walking towards the World Tree, bending down and stretching out his hand, and he couldn't help shouting: "Don't touch him!"

The man turned around, and the exquisite robe spun with it. The gold threads on it shone under the soft light of the World Tree, exuding a noble atmosphere.

He had long white hair, a pale and gloomy face, and narrow eyes that seemed to look down on everything. The two deep lines under his eyes ruined his beauty, but also added more intimidating aura to him.

"Evans." The man saw him, his expression did not change at all, he just said lightly, "Long time no see, are you okay?"

"Am I okay?!" Evans clenched his fists and hung them on the invisible wall of air, "You actually have the nerve to ask me if I'm okay?! You killed my father!"

"No." The man made way a little, as if to let him see the person in the tree clearly, and squatted down to lift up the face of King Mingguang, facing Evans, "He's still here. Oh, there too!"

He pointed to King Mingguang's consciousness that was still chiseling ice, "Look, he's alive and well."

"You call this alive and well?" Evans gritted his teeth, "You..."

"Emperor of Heaven!" Garcia shouted, "What about my father? Is he alive and well too?"

The Emperor of Heaven put down King Mingguang's head gracefully and slowly, stood up, and walked forward a few steps, "Who are you?"

"Garcia of the Ghost Blade Clan!" Garcia introduced himself, and suddenly some hope rose in his heart.

"Oh," the Emperor said calmly, "I'm sorry, he's dead."

"Hey!" Antonio suddenly shouted, "Is it time to chat now? Is there anyone to take care of this person?"

He pointed to the consciousness of King Mingguang towards the Emperor.

The Emperor's arrival attracted everyone's attention, except for King Mingguang's consciousness.

He didn't know whether he didn't notice it or didn't care, and he still kept trying to break through the ice and dig out Lin Fan.

The Emperor sighed calmly and walked towards King Mingguang's consciousness.

Irene, who had regained consciousness, huddled beside the eagle and felt him trembling all over. The little girl thought he was afraid and looked up at him.

But she saw a satisfied smile on her beautiful face, her red lips slightly opened, her tongue licked her teeth, and she whispered, "Finally we meet, father."