The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

Meizi knew that the task of rescuing Ling'er was arduous. Before the operation, she discussed with the immortals in the fairy world and formulated a seemingly careful plan. The core of this plan was to successfully rescue Ling'er and ensure that the Dragon Ball would not fall into Nie Bo's hands. The Dragon Ball was a sacred object of the fairy world, which was related to the safety of the entire fairy world and could not be missed. Meizi and the immortals knew that Nie Bo was an extremely cunning enemy, but they believed that with careful planning and tacit understanding between each other, they would be able to defeat this demon.

However, what they didn't expect was that all of this was under Nie Bo's control. Nie Bo was like a hunter watching from the dark, and had already seen through the plans of Meiko and the others. He had a sinister smile on his face, and ordered his men to be more cautious and deliberately let Meiko and the other immortals enter the bunker. He wanted to make Meiko and the others fall into the abyss of despair when they thought they were about to succeed.

Meiko led the immortals and headed towards the bunker carefully. Along the way, she always felt something was wrong, and an inexplicable uneasiness lingered in her heart. The surrounding environment was too quiet, so quiet that it was a little weird. The demon minions that were usually seen everywhere in the dark world were nowhere to be seen at this moment. This abnormal phenomenon made Meiko frown tightly, and her vigilance was raised to the highest level.

Just when Meizi was hesitating whether to move forward, suddenly, a familiar voice came: "Sister, I'm here, come and save me." Meizi was startled and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Ling'er appear not far away. Her eyes revealed fear and helplessness, like a frightened deer.

"Ling'er!" Meizi's heart was filled with excitement. The moment she saw Ling'er, all her rationality instantly collapsed under the impact of emotion. She was filled with worry and longing for Ling'er, and ran towards Ling'er regardless of everything. She forgot her original plan and the possible dangers around her. She just wanted to hold Ling'er in her arms immediately and take her away from this terrible place.

Meizi finally hugged Ling'er, but at this moment, something unexpected happened. A dagger appeared in Ling'er's hand. She looked cold and stabbed Meizi without hesitation. Meizi's eyes widened, full of shock and disbelief: "Ling'er! I am your sister."

"Haha, you idiot, I'm not your Ling'er." Ling'er's voice became strange and cold, a tone corroded by evil power. Meizi instantly understood that Ling'er had been controlled by Nie Bo with evil magic, her consciousness had been brainwashed, and she had completely become Nie Bo's puppet.

Meizi felt a sharp pain in her heart, not only from the wounds on her body, but also from deep in her heart. She looked at Ling'er, who was familiar yet unfamiliar, and felt full of self-blame. But she knew that now was not the time to be sad, and she had to find a way to help everyone break through, otherwise everyone would die here.

Meizi endured the severe pain and struggled to break free from Ling'er's entanglement. Her eyes became firm again. Although she was reluctant to leave Ling'er, she knew that only by saving everyone's lives first would she have a chance to save Ling'er again. "Retreat! We've been fooled!" Meizi ordered loudly, with unquestionable majesty in her voice.

In an instant, the immortals and the demons engaged in a fierce battle. The demons' minions came out from all directions, holding all kinds of gloomy weapons and roaring. The immortals also cast spells one after another. For a moment, the bunker was full of light and spiritual power. Various spells and demonic weapons collided with each other, making a deafening roar.

An immortal wielded a magic sword, the sword light was bright, and every swing could repel a group of demon minions. He chanted something, and under his control, the magic sword was like a nimble dragon, moving freely in the enemy camp. But the demon minions were numerous, and they surged up like a tide, leaving the immortal no chance to breathe.

Another immortal cast a shield spell, and a huge spiritual shield enveloped part of the immortal. The shield flashed with colorful light, resisting the attack of the demon. However, the attack of the demon became more and more fierce, and the shield was shaking constantly, as if it would break at any time.

While Miko was resisting the attacks of the demons, she was commanding the immortals to retreat. The spiritual power in her hands gathered into waves of light and shot towards the enemy. Each wave of light contained a powerful force that repelled the approaching demons. But her wounds were bleeding continuously, and her body was getting weaker and weaker. Every time she cast a spell, she had to consume a huge amount of physical strength.

Under the protection of the immortals, Meizi retreated to the outside of the bunker with difficulty. They fought and retreated, and every step was extremely difficult. Some immortals were seriously injured, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted. In order to protect their companions, they did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

In the fierce battle, a young immortal was surrounded by evil minions. He fought hard, but was outnumbered and wounded in many places. He looked at his companions and shouted, "Go, leave me alone!" Then he exploded his spiritual power and died together with the evil minions around him. His sacrifice bought a little precious time for Meiko and others.

Meiko had tears in her eyes. She knew that every immortal sacrificed was for the hope of the entire immortal world. She couldn't let them sacrifice in vain and had to lead everyone to evacuate safely. After a hard battle, Meiko and others finally broke through the encirclement of the magic sect and evacuated the bunker.

However, the rescue operation ultimately failed. Meiko looked towards the bunker, feeling regretful and self-blaming. She failed to save Ling'er, and caused many immortals to be injured or even sacrificed. She knew that it was all her responsibility. If she had not been so overwhelmed by her emotions, if she had been more cautious, perhaps the result would not have been like this.

After returning to the fairyland, Meizi fell into deep self-blame. She stayed indoors, and the image of Ling'er being controlled by the evil magic and the figures of the sacrificed fairies kept appearing in her mind. She knew that she had to cheer up, make a new plan, save Ling'er again, and avenge the sacrificed fairies. But the shadow of this failure, like a heavy yoke, pressed on her heart, making her breathless.

The atmosphere in the fairy world has become very heavy, and all the fairies are saddened by this failure. Everyone knows that Nie Bo is becoming more and more powerful, and Ling'er in his hands makes the situation extremely unfavorable to the fairy world. But they did not give up hope. They believed that Meizi would be able to lead them out of the predicament, defeat Nie Bo again, and save Ling'er and the whole world.

In the following days, Meizi began to re-examine her plan. She worked with the wise men of the fairy world to study Nie Bo's evil magic, trying to find a way to break Ling'er's control. At the same time, she was also working hard to recover from her injuries and improve her strength. She knew that the next duel with Nie Bo would be a more difficult battle, but she was ready and would not back down again no matter what the cost.

Ling'er, who was controlled by Nie Bo, was now locked in a dark secret room. Her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul. Nie Bo stood beside her, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction: "Humph, Meizi, do you think you can save her easily? This is just the beginning. I will let you taste the feeling of losing everything." Ling'er stood there quietly like an unconscious puppet, waiting for Nie Bo's next instruction. Her fate and the fate of the entire fairy world fell into a dark fog.