Lowering his head, the captain saw that the Nan Ming Fire Sword in his memory was still inserted in his chest, and the memory just now seemed to have taken less than a second. The captain could even feel the residual blood in his mouth, making the tip of his tongue bitter.

Raising his head, where is the figure sitting cross-legged above his head at this time? Long gone without a trace. The appearance of this figure is strange, and the disappearance is also very bizarre.

However, the captain didn't care about this. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the hilt of Nan Mingli's Fire Sword - no matter what, this was his best chance to recover Nan Mingli's Fire Sword with his own hands!

"Feng Jie! No, Nan Ming leaves the fire sword. If you really have a spirit, then please listen to me, we need you, we need your master. If you stay here, not only will you not protect anyone, but you will poison the local people. Please help me and go back with me! ”

The captain's words came from the bottom of his heart, and every word he said took the captain's whole strength. Through those memory fragments he had just seen, the captain firmly believed that Nan Mingli Fire Sword had his own spirituality. Your own mind will definitely be perceived by it!

With that, the captain grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled Nan Mingli's fire sword out of his chest little by little.

This process was naturally extremely painful, and every time he pulled out Nan Ming's fire sword, the captain felt a huge heat rising in his body, as if he wanted to cook all his internal organs. Not only that, but he could also feel that his internal organs seemed to be constantly stirred by a sharp knife, and the pain like a thousand knives made the captain's face pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead was like a rain.

The mere drawing of a sword is equivalent to a round of inhuman torture. However, the captain had amazing perseverance, gritted his teeth and carried all this pain, and firmly grasped the hilt of Nan Mingli's fire sword with his right hand, without the slightest wavering, and finally pulled Nan Mingli's fire sword out of his chest!

Poof...... Blood splattered, but immediately a pale blue flame burned at the wound in the captain's chest, stopping the blood.

The captain glanced down at his chest, and a beautiful blue flame was beating, which was really intoxicating.

It's just that anyone can see that this flame is simply a talisman on his body. Nanming is away from the fire, and nothing is not burning. Although the captain fused the flesh and blood of the apostles, he still could not get rid of the flesh and blood. The captain can understand it with his toes, and it is estimated that his final outcome should be to be devoured by this Nanming Lihuo.

"That's fine...... At least, hand over Nan Ming's fire sword to Xiao An. The captain's face was calm, and when he used the apostle's flesh, he was already doomed to death. It's just that it is better to be devoured by the apostle's flesh and blood than to be burned by Nan Ming. At least, this Nanming fire burned in his chest, but it didn't make him feel the slightest pain, as if this flame could burn all his pain together.

Supporting the already broken AT force field, he activated the last telekinetic power, letting the telekinetic floating cannon drag his stump body, and the captain began to fly out.

Outside of Nanming's departure from the fire, everyone who had been waiting for more than three minutes was a little anxious. Although it didn't take long for the captain to go in, this is the inside of Nanming Lihuo! Just getting a little bit of Nanming away from the fire is a dead end, not to mention that the whole person has gone in. Even if the captain has an AT force field, I'm afraid he won't last long.

However, when a blood-colored prismatic force field appeared in everyone's field of vision, a happy smile appeared on everyone's faces, and the captain ...... He did it!

Subsequently, when the captain's whole person flew out of Nanming's fire, everyone's faces changed.

"Captain!"

Xiao Jiang and Lao Ding roared loudly, their eyes widened, and they even ran forward like their eye sockets were about to crack.

However, it was Wang Zhongchao who was faster than them. Wang Zhongchao, who has cultivated to the realm of seeing gods and immortals, has an explosive speed that is even faster than the transmission of thorny thoughts, and when Xiao Jiang and the captain just ran out of two steps, Wang Zhongchao had already broken through the broken and dilapidated AT force field, and he couldn't even determine whether it was the captain who took the initiative to disarm the AT force field, and brought the captain to Xiao Jiang and Lao Ding.

"Quick, Nano Repair Solution!" Lao Ding yelled.

There was no need for Lao Ding to roar, Xiao Jiang had already taken out the little nano repair liquid left, and injected it into the captain's body one after another as if he didn't want money.

As more and more empty syringes were thrown away, the captain finally regained some sense, opened his eyes, looked at the people with anxious faces, and said a little weakly: "Don't waste any more nano repair solution." What about Ann? ”

"Xiao An? Xiao An! Xiao Jiang shouted.

"No need to shout, I'm here."

No one noticed, Xiao An had already silently come to the captain, he stepped forward, looked at the captain, and there was an indescribable complicated look on his face.

"Little Ann......" Captain smiled, then struggled to get up and sat on the ground. His move made Xiao Jiang and Lao Ding hurriedly support him.

"This sword ......" The captain raised the Nan Ming Li Fire Sword, which was also a bit unexpected by him, the Nan Ming Li Fire Sword actually had no weight, and it was like holding air in his hand, which was incredible.

"Is this Nan Mingli Fire Sword?" Wang Zhongchao, Thorn, and Yan Xuan couldn't help but murmur in a whisper, and their eyes were all on the sword in the captain's hand...... The sword was covered with countless fine cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment.

However, although the sword looked miserable, none of them suspected that it was a fake sword. Like Yan Xuan, he even felt that the Star Tribulation in his hand, which had been calmed down, was trembling constantly, and even faintly emitted a trace of sorrow. This made him almost tempted to throw the Nakshatra out of the Tribulation.

Xiao An was puzzled, what was the captain going to do when he raised his sword?

"Xiao An, this sword is in your custody." The captain sat cross-legged, hunched over, his voice was already weaker than ever, but his tone was firm, and he did not tremble in the slightest when he raised the sword in his hand.

"Huh? Let me keep it?! Xiao An was taken aback and asked him to keep it? Aren't you afraid of being snatched away?

"Ahem...... the captain coughed twice, so frightened that Xiao Jiang hurriedly patted the captain on the back to help him breathe.

The captain waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, then nodded and said, "Xiao An, this sword has a deep and deep relationship with you, and it is reasonable that you are the most suitable person to keep this sword." ”

"But......" Xiao An hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm so weak, if a bad guy wants to grab it, I can't protect this sword?" ”

(End of chapter)