At the moment of getting out of trouble, Wang Baole's injuries could no longer be suppressed, and they broke out in an all-round way, blood spurted out, and even more blood overflowed along the cracks of the emperor's armor, spreading in the starry sky, forming bloodshots, and the emperor's armor persisted until now, and it could not continue to maintain, it shattered, turned into broken meridians, and retracted into Wang Baole's body.

Because it is not the emperor who unloads the armor, although the emperor's armor is seriously damaged, as long as the aura is enough, it can still be recovered after nourishment, but it is so tragic that it can also see the difficulty of Wang Baole's battle.

And without the protection of the emperor's armor, Wang Baole's whole person was already blurred in front of him in this rush, as if the oil had run out of lamps, and all his strength had been consumed, but it was ...... The crisis did not completely disappear as he rushed out.

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

This mark exudes the meaning of decay, as if it can extinguish all life and corrode all breath!

Once it is printed, in the current state of Wang Baole, he will definitely die!

But Wang Baole was powerless to avoid it, not only the emperor armor disappeared from his body, but also the main eyes of the nightmare were also blurred a lot, and finally imprinted on Wang Baole's eyebrows, like the third eye, turned into a totem, so in the face of this imprint, Wang Baole's reliance was his previous transmission arrangement for Feng Qiuran, and once Feng Qiuran had an accident, Wang Baole could only bet on the natal scabbard in his body, which could passively explode under this life and death crisis.

Fortunately, Feng Qiuran did not disappoint Wang Baole, she always paid close attention to this battle, and at the moment when Wang Baole rushed out, she rushed to catch up with her as soon as possible, and arrived at Wang Baole's side in one step, hugged him and turned around and shook it, raised her left hand, and her spiritual cultivation broke out completely, even at the expense of her injuries, and directly towards the imprint of the coming, she suddenly pressed it.

Under this press, Feng Qiuran's face turned pale, and a white treasure bottle directly appeared outside his palm, and it directly touched the mark.

The treasure bottle shattered in the roar, but the black mark was also blocked by the collapse of the treasure bottle, losing the power of life, and also gave Feng Qiuran enough time, so that her body shook, and directly took Wang Baole into Changhong, left the battlefield area in an instant, and under the cover and response of Li Xingwen and others and the Federation warship, it finally approached and flew into the Federation warship.

Almost at the moment of entering the battleship, Li Xingwen rushed to the moment with an anxious face, he didn't seem to have time to pay attention to the injury for the first time, Feng Qiuran, who was staggering, took Wang Baole from Feng Qiuran, looked at Wang Baole, whose pale eyes seemed to be unable to open, and felt the state of running out of oil in his body, Li Xingwen's heart suddenly pinched.

"You kid......"

"Master Ancestor ......" seemed to hear Li Xingwen's voice, Wang Baole, whose consciousness was a little blurred, barely opened his eyes, and when he saw Li Xingwen, he also noticed Feng Qiuran on the side, and there was barely some spirit in his eyes, grinning.

"The disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he will escort his grandmother back to the ...... safely" Before he finished speaking, Wang Baole couldn't support it, especially after seeing the people of the Federation, his heart also relaxed, and he directly tilted his head and fell into a coma.

Seeing that Wang Baole had reached this time, and still wanted to win over Feng Qiuran, Li Xingwen sighed in his heart, and when he looked up at Feng Qiuran, the pale Feng Qiuran seemed to be relieved from the bottom of his heart, spurting blood, and he didn't have time to move forward, so he sat down cross-legged and began to heal.

Looking at Feng Qiuran and Wang Baole, Li Xingwen raised his head and stared at the starry sky outside, as the power of the anti-spirit bomb collapsed the big black hand, the Dao Palace battleship that was obviously shaken and those Dao Palace monks who were hesitant, he took a deep breath, knowing that this place was too close to Mercury, and the most important task this time was to pick up people, and since he had received it at this moment, it was unavoidable, he gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to fight back against the past, and ordered the battleship to retreat.

At the same time as retreating, Li Xingwen arranged for the Federation warship to release hundreds of anti-spirit bombs again, and the deterrence formed in the state of being ready to attack made the Dao Palace cultivators' eyes shrink, and the already hesitant mentality became even more swaying.

And Mercury's leisurely Daoist also fell silent, Fang Cai's big hand has consumed a lot of his accumulation, once he strikes again, it will affect the repair of the Weiyang Clan's Death Dao Battleship, and at the same time, the deterrence of anti-spirit bombs also has a certain effect, so after his eyes narrowed, he weighed it, suppressed the killing machine in his heart, and did not stop it.

In this way, the Federation battleship slowly retreated, until it disappeared into this starry sky with the help of a black hole-like vortex jump formed by the solar system formation, and the battlefield was silent, and for a long time, the Dao Palace battleships and monks here dispersed in silence.

At the same time, after leaving safely, Li Xingwen immediately ordered to set up a temporary guardian formation in the place where Feng Qiuran was healing, and at the same time arranged a monk who could be trusted to protect the Dharma here, and he himself sent Wang Baole into the secret room, with the help of the solar system formation and the resources of the Federation, to provide Wang Baole with the best healing environment.

It wasn't until he was sure that Wang Baole was just in a coma and there was nothing serious, that Li Xingwen breathed a sigh of relief, his thoughts dispersed, and at the same time he protected the Dharma for the two of them.

Time passed slowly, and after several hours had passed on the way to the Venus defense line on the way across the starry sky of the Federation warship, Wang Baole in the secret room slowly opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened and closed, a deep exhaustion and severe pain from inside and outside his body made Wang Baole couldn't help but bare his teeth, reluctantly got up and sat down cross-legged, panting He looked around, found that he was in the secret room and felt the rich aura here, recalled everything before, and in the scattered sweep of his divine sense, no one noticed, he saw the battleship where he was and Feng Qiuran who was healing, and Li Xingwen who was guarding them outside.

All this made Wang Baole really relieved in his heart.

"Finally, I didn't die, and I returned to the Federation safely. Wang Baole rubbed his stomach, which did not have any of the previous soft feelings, and while his heart was relaxed, he instinctively took out a pack of snacks from the storage bracelet and ate it with a click, while also checking his injuries.

"The injury is not light, 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, that's enough for me to fix. ”

Wang Baole ate snacks and did not heal immediately, but after calculating, he took out the ice spirit water and drank a whole bottle, then squinted his eyes, raised his hand and touched the totem of the black eyes on his eyebrows, recalling the previous battle of nine deaths.

"The power of the Nightmare Eye Technique is even more terrifying than I imagined, just by condensing nearly 10,000 Nightmare Eyes, it can dissipate half of the power of the black big hand. Wang Baole didn't immediately feel the totem on his eyebrows, but after a faint flash of his eyes, he put the snack aside, took out the pill bottle full of spiritual liquid from the storage bracelet, put it next to his nose and sucked it violently.

Under this inhalation, the Dan bottle trembled suddenly, and the spiritual liquid inside instantly turned into a rich indescribable spiritual mist, which penetrated into it in an instant along Wang Baole's seven orifices, and in the shock of Wang Baole's body, it spread rapidly in his body and began to repair his body.

Soon after sucking a bottle, Wang Baole took out the second bottle, the third bottle, until a stick of incense time, when the empty bottles around Wang Baole piled up to more than thirty, his eyes suddenly opened, although there was still a sense of malaise under mental exhaustion in his pupils, but all the injuries in his body had been completely recovered.

Even the Emperor Armor was nourished by this spiritual liquid, and the damaged parts were completely healed and restored to integrity, but the storage of the candle snatch needed to absorb the power of flesh and blood to accumulate, so Wang Baole did not waste the spiritual liquid to fill it.

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

He didn't see Zhao Yameng and the others on the battleship, but he swept the entire battleship with his mind, and from the chatter between the Federation monks here, he also heard a lot of news, and after combining it, he not only knew more about the battle situation, but also knew that Zhao Yameng and the others were fine, and the reason why they didn't accompany the battleship was that they were out on a mission.

"I want to think about how I can express my humility when they see that I have become so powerful all of a sudden, and that they have a strong sense of adoration. ”

In this expectation, Wang Baole's eyes slowly closed, seemingly relaxed, but in the depths of his eyes, the cold glow was still ...... At the moment when his eyes were closed, the totem of the Nightmare on his eyebrows suddenly moved, as if he had come to life, and his closed black eyes actually ...... on their own Open up!

And at the moment of opening, the will contained in it also exploded, it seems that for it, Wang Baole's state at this moment is its best time to take away and control!