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

The genius doctor Meiko was like a mysterious and dazzling lightning. At this critical moment, she finally showed her long-hidden profound martial arts without reservation. The power contained in her fists and feet seemed to have the ability to fight a hundred people alone. She was like a beautiful flower blooming on a bloody battlefield, but with a deadly edge, she started a thrilling bloody battle with the masked members of the Death God Squad.

The divine doctor Miko was agile, moving among the Death God Squad members like a ghost. She used the move "Spreading Crane Wings", kicking her legs high like crane legs, with a sharp force on her toes, and instantly kicked away the two masked men who tried to approach.

Then, she gathered her energy with her right palm and used a "Wind-Breaking Palm". The wind from her palm whirred, as if it could split the air, and she pushed it fiercely towards the enemy in front of her. The palm force was so powerful that wherever it went, the enemies were shocked and retreated one after another.

Facing the enemy who attacked from the side, Miko remained calm. She turned sideways, using her toes as the axis, and rotated her body while using the "Whirlwind Sweeping Leaves" move. Her long hair flew as her body turned, and her legs were like rapidly spinning brooms, kicking the approaching enemies to the ground one by one.

When several enemies attacked at the same time, Meiko soared into the air, changed her body shape in the air, and performed a move called "Flying Flowers All Over the Sky". Her hands fluttered up and down like butterflies, tapping or patting, accurately hitting the enemy's acupoints, making those enemies unable to move in an instant, and they could only watch her move freely among them.

Her figure shuttled through the crowd, each move was extremely accurate, and each kick was accompanied by the sound of whistling wind. Under the encouragement of her fearless momentum, the servants and guards who had been cowering in the corner, their minds seized by fear, gradually ignited the flames of courage in their eyes. They gritted their teeth, stood up one after another, and held their weapons tightly. The servants no longer retreated, picked up sticks and shovels, and rushed into the battle group like a tide with the determination to share the same hatred and the enemy. As the sticks were swung, the enemy was beaten to a pulp.

"Just wait, I'll make you die uglier than you deserve!" A team member who was beaten back by Meiko shouted unwillingly while fleeing. Although his words were threatening, they could not hide the panic in his heart.

At this time, reinforcements arrived. Ye Chen rushed to the scene with his Death Level 1 Guards. Ye Chen's sinister eyes swept across the battlefield. When he saw that the person standing in the center with a dignified aura was actually a female doctor, he couldn't help but sneer: "Oh, it turns out to be a female doctor. If you know what's good for you, get out of here! This is not the place for you."

The members of the Death Team next to them were even more arrogant. They waved the weapons in their hands and said contemptuously: "We usually don't fight with women. It's not too late for you to kneel down and beg me to spare your life. Otherwise, you won't be so easy to talk to later." However, Miko was not moved at all. She raised her chin slightly, her eyes as firm as a rock. A more intense fight was about to begin.

Meizi stood there quietly. Even when facing an enemy that was hundreds of times more numerous, her expression was still as calm as a lake, and she was fearless. She raised her chin slightly, and her eyes shot at Ye Chen like a sharp sword, saying sternly: "Ye Chen, I never taught you a lesson when I saw you being disobedient and unfilial, but today you are killing innocent people and oppressing the people. I order you to take your people away now. I can forgive the past, but if you don't, don't blame me for killing people."

Ye Chen on the side frowned, his heart full of worry. He couldn't help but whispered to Meizi: "Just scare them. There are so many people, how can you beat them? Stop bragging and quit while you are ahead." The people around were also secretly worried for the doctor. They really couldn't imagine how a weak woman could fight against such a powerful enemy like a tide.

Ye Chen, however, laughed out loud, his laughter full of sarcasm: "Haha, Meizi, you are overestimating yourself. Today you are facing my first-level guards, who are all masters of the martial arts world. It's a pity that someone as beautiful as you will become a ghost under the knife today." As soon as he finished speaking, the two sides started fighting.

Miko bent her knees slightly and tapped the ground with her toes. In an instant, her body seemed to turn into a light feather. Amid the exclamations of the crowd, she floated up leisurely. Her figure in the air was like a smart elf, gracefully drawing a beautiful arc, as if completely free from the constraints of gravity.

She was seen performing amazing martial arts above the chaotic crowd, with her toes lightly touching the enemy's shoulders and weapons, and each contact was as light as a dragonfly touching the water. With this insignificant force, her figure jumped out of the water like a nimble fish and rose high again. Her sleeves fluttered in the wind, like a blooming flower dancing in the wind, and her long black hair also fluttered in the wind, like a flowing painting.

She was like a swallow dancing in the clouds, moving freely between the enemies. The enemies stared with their eyes wide open, and they saw a flash before their eyes, and then Meiko's figure flickered left and right like a ghost. She flew lightly over the head of this enemy, and just as her toes passed by, the enemy only felt a breeze blowing over his head, and before he could react, Meiko had already landed on the weapon of another enemy.

Meiko kept changing her posture in mid-air, sometimes turning sideways, sometimes spinning in the air, and each of her movements was like a carefully choreographed dance, beautiful and magnificent. The enemy's attacks seemed so clumsy in front of her, they waved their weapons in vain, but could only watch Meiko shuttle freely among them like a fairy. Her superb light skills made her seem to be in another ethereal world on this bloody battlefield, giving people an unreal beauty, and every time she rose and fell, she brought an indescribable elegance and agility.

Meiko's eyes were sharp, and she calmly observed the enemy's every move. When the enemy came like a tide, and the flashes of swords and sabers flashed a deadly cold light in the sun, she tapped the ground with her toes and her body flew up lightly in an instant.

The enemy's long sword stabbed at her with a sharp sound of wind. Meizi spun gracefully in the air, and the long sword passed by the corner of her clothes, just a millimeter away from hurting her. Then, several long spears stabbed at her from different directions. Meizi was not in a hurry. She used her Qinggong skills and her body shuttled between the spear tips like a nimble butterfly. Her feet seemed to be stepping on invisible stairs, sometimes high and sometimes low, and each time she landed, she just avoided the enemy's attack range.

A tall enemy suddenly jumped up, wielding a heavy battle axe, trying to split Meiko in half from top to bottom. Meiko tapped the helmet of a nearby enemy with her toes, and her body floated to the side like a wisp of smoke. The battle axe hit the ground with a whistling sound, splashing a cloud of dust. Meiko took advantage of this force and soared up again. In the astonished eyes of the enemy, she did a few beautiful somersaults in the air and landed lightly outside the encirclement, unscathed, with a graceful posture as if she was performing a peerless martial arts performance.

For a moment, the flashes of swords, the shadows of fists and legs intertwined. Meiko's figure flashed flexibly in the crowd, and her martial arts moves were sharp and exquisite. As time went by, the battlefield was in a mess, and nearly half of the enemies were killed or wounded. The remaining enemies looked at Meiko, who was like a god of war, and their courage had long been exhausted. They dropped their weapons, knelt down and begged for mercy, and promised to recall the others and never harass them again.

Everyone thought that the fierce battle was over, but unexpectedly, Meiko instantly switched back to her role as a doctor after the battle. She sighed slightly, her eyes full of pity, and began to treat the wounded one by one. Her hands were gently busy on the wounds of the wounded, and her focused expression seemed as if the bloody battle just now was just an illusion, and she was just a compassionate doctor at this moment, trying her best to save every life.