Chapter 698 Hikijaide Cave!

The moment Wang Baole escaped from the predicament, his injuries could no longer be suppressed, and he erupted in an all-round way, with blood gushing out, and even more blood overflowed along the cracks in the emperor's armor, spreading across the starry sky, forming streaks of blood, and the emperor The armor persisted until now, but couldn't continue to maintain it. It shattered suddenly, turned into broken meridians, and retracted into Wang Baole's body.

Because it wasn't Emperor Beng who took off his armor, although the emperor's armor was severely damaged, it could still recover after being nourished as long as there was enough aura. However, it was so tragic that Wang Baole's battle was difficult.

And without the protection of the emperor's armor, Wang Baole's eyes were already blurred in this rushing out, as if the oil was exhausted and all his strength was exhausted, but... the crisis did not completely disappear with his rushing out.

Almost at the moment when he got out of trouble, the big black hand that was collapsed inside and outside at the same time, in the process of shattering, there was a mark formed by mist, which flew out directly and came towards Wang Baole in an instant, and it was about to be branded on his body .

This imprint exudes the meaning of decay, as if it can exterminate all vitality and corrode all breaths!

Once it is printed, with Wang Baole's current state, he will definitely die!

But Wang Baole was unable to avoid it. Not only the Emperor Armor disappeared from his body, but also the main eyes of the Nightmare were blurred a lot, and finally imprinted on Wang Baole's eyebrows, like the third eye, turning into a totem, So in the face of this coming imprint, Wang Baole's reliance is his previous sound transmission arrangement for Feng Qiuran, and once Feng Qiuran has an accident, Wang Baole can only bet on the natal scabbard in his body, which can be passively erupted in this life-and-death crisis .

Fortunately, Feng Qiuran did not disappoint Wang Baole. She had been paying close attention to this battle. The moment Wang Baole rushed out, she rushed to meet Wang Baole immediately. She reached Wang Baole's side in one step, hugged him and turned around. Lifting the pinch formula, all the cultivation bases of the gods exploded, even at the expense of the injury, directly towards the imprint that was coming, and suddenly pressed it.

With this press, Feng Qiuran's face turned pale, and a white vase was directly transformed out of his palm, which directly touched the mark.

The vase shattered during the roar, but the black mark was also blocked by the collapse of the vase, losing the power to kill, and giving Feng Qiuran enough time, so that her body swayed and turned into a Changhong with Wang Baole, Leaving the battlefield area in an instant, under the cover and support of Li Xingwen and others as well as the Federation warship, it finally approached and flew into the Federation warship.

Almost the moment he entered the battleship, Li Xingwen rushed over with an anxious expression on his face. He seemed to have no time to pay attention to Feng Qiuran, who was staggering from his injuries, and took Wang Baole over from Feng Qiuran. Wang Baole, who seemed to be unable to open his eyes, felt the state of exhaustion in his body, and Li Xingwen's heart suddenly tugged.

"You kid..."

"Master..." Seemingly hearing Li Xingwen's voice, Wang Baole, whose consciousness was a little fuzzy, barely opened his eyes. When he saw Li Xingwen, he also noticed Feng Qiuran who was beside him. His eyes barely regained some energy, and he grinned. smile.

"Fortunately, the disciple did not disgrace his life, and escorted the teacher and grandmother back safely..." Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Baole couldn't hold it anymore, especially after seeing the people from the Federation, his heart relaxed and he tilted his head , passed out.

Seeing that Wang Baole was at this point, and still wanted to win over Feng Qiuran, Li Xingwen sighed in his heart, and when he looked up at Feng Qiuran, the pale-faced Feng Qiuran seemed relieved, spurting blood, before he could move forward in time, he just sat down cross-legged Start healing.

Looking at Feng Qiuran and Wang Baole, Li Xingwen raised his head and stared at the starry sky outside. After the power of the anti-spirit bomb collapsed the big black hand, the obviously shaken Dao Palace warships and those hesitant Dao Palace monks, he took a deep breath and knew This place is too close to Mercury, and the most important task this time is to pick up people. Now that he has received it, it is a surprise. He gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to fight back, and ordered the battleship to retreat.

At the same time as the retreat, Li Xingwen arranged for the federal warships to release hundreds of anti-spiritual bombs again. The deterrence formed by the state of being ready to go out made the Taoist priests shrink their eyes, and the already hesitant mentality , becomes more wobbly.

Mercury's Leisurely Taoist also fell silent. The big hand just now has consumed a lot of his accumulation. Once he makes a move again, it will affect the repair of the Weiyang Clan's death battleship. At the same time, the deterrence of the anti-spirit bomb also has a certain effect, so he After narrowing his eyes, he weighed it up, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and did not stop it.

In this way, the Federation battleship retreated slowly until it jumped into the black hole-like vortex formed by the formation of the solar system and disappeared behind the starry sky. go.

At the same time, after leaving safely, Li Xingwen immediately ordered to set up a temporary guardian formation at Feng Qiuran's healing place, and at the same time arrange trustworthy monks to protect the Dharma here, while he himself sent Wang Baole into the secret room , with the help of the solar system formation and the Federation's basic resources, we will try our best to provide Wang Baole with the best healing environment.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Wang Baole was just in a coma and there was nothing serious about it, that Li Xingwen breathed a sigh of relief, dispersed his spiritual sense, and protected the two of them at the same time.

Time passed slowly, and several hours after the federal battleship crossed the starry sky and went to the Venus line of defense, Wang Baole in the secret room slowly opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened and closed, Wang Baole couldn't help but gritted his teeth due to a deep exhaustion and severe pain from inside and outside his body. He reluctantly climbed up and sat down cross-legged. Panting, he looked around and found that what he had After being in the secret room and feeling the strong aura here, he recalled everything before, and when his consciousness was scattered and swept away, without anyone noticing, he saw the battleship where he was, Feng Qiuran who was healing, and Li who was guarding them outside. Writing.

All of this made Wang Baole truly heave a sigh of relief.

"Finally not dead, and returned to the Federation safely." Wang Baole rubbed his stomach that didn't feel any softness before. After relaxing in his heart, he instinctively took out a pack of snacks from the storage bracelet, and ate it with a click, and at the same time He is also checking his injuries.

"The injury is not serious, and the damage to the emperor's armor is not small, but it's not a big deal. Ten bottles of spiritual liquid... Well, twenty bottles, it's enough for me to repair."

Wang Baole ate snacks, did not heal his wounds immediately, but took out the ice spirit water and drank a whole bottle after some calculations, then narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to touch the totem of black eyes on his eyebrows, and recalled the memory of his near-death experience fighting.

"The power of the Nightmare Art is even more terrifying than I imagined. Just gathering nearly ten thousand Nightmare can dissipate half of the power of the black hand." Wang Baole didn't immediately feel the totem between his eyebrows, but his gaze was insignificant After checking for a moment, he put the snacks aside, took out the pill bottle filled with elixir from the storage bracelet, put it next to his nose and sucked it suddenly.

Under this inhalation, the pill bottle trembled immediately, and the spiritual liquid inside instantly turned into a dense and indescribable spiritual mist, which penetrated into Wang Baole's seven orifices in an instant, and spread rapidly in Wang Baole's body in the shock of Wang Baole's body. Repair the body.

After one bottle was finished quickly, Wang Baole took out the second bottle and the third bottle. After a stick of incense, when the empty bottles around Wang Baole piled up to more than 30, his eyes suddenly opened. There is also the sense of malaise under mental exhaustion, but all the injuries on the body have fully recovered.

Even the emperor's armor was nourished by this spiritual liquid, and the damaged parts were completely healed and restored to integrity, but the storage of Zhuduo needed to absorb the power of flesh and blood to accumulate, so Wang Baole did not waste the spiritual liquid to fill it up.

After doing all this, Wang Baole took a deep breath, ready to close his eyes and rest his mind, and let his tired spirit take a rest. According to his judgment, the moment when the battleship arrived at Venus was almost when he woke up.

He didn't see Zhao Yameng and others on the battleship, but he swept the entire battleship with his spiritual sense, and heard a lot of news from the chats between the Federation monks here. After combining them, he not only learned more about the battle situation, but also knew about Zhao Yameng and others No problem, the reason why I didn't accompany the battleship was because I was out on a mission.

"I have to think about how I can express my humility after they see me suddenly becoming so powerful and arouse strong admiration."

In this anticipation, Wang Baole's eyes closed slowly, seemingly relaxed, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still a cold glow... The moment he closed his eyes, the main eye of the nightmare on his eyebrows turned into a totem, Suddenly it moved, as if it had come to life, its closed black eyes...opened by themselves!

And at the moment of opening it, the will contained in it exploded, as if for it, the state of Wang Baole at this moment is the best time for it to seize control!