Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

The hand that was stepped on by Sweetheart Baby struggled, and the five fingers suddenly became longer and longer, turning into dry vines, entangled with Sweetheart Baby's instep, and quickly staggered up.

The whole process took only a few seconds, and by the time Sweetheart realized it, the vine had already reached his calf.

Little Sweetheart pulled out with all his strength, and the thing clung to his leg tightly, motionless.

Steady as an old dog.

The vines suddenly tightened, tightly strangling Sweetheart's calf.

There was a tearing pain in the calf, and the little sweetheart almost thought that his leg was going to be completely twisted off.

"Fuck, what is this thing, how can it be more annoying than me!"

The lower half of the thing was buried firmly in the ground, and Little Sweetheart held up the long whip, feeling like he couldn't get his hands on it.

If you smoke it, don't you beat yourself up!

Can my delicate calves hold up? !

The moment Sweetheart hesitated, the vines wrapped around his knees.

The cracks on the floor continued to expand, and countless vines squeezed out from the cracks, propping up a crack about half a meter in diameter on the floor.

The vines quickly entangled Sweetheart's long legs, gearing up to wrap him into a mummy.

"Ahhh-"

"This thing seems to be eating me!!"

"I'm not a geotechnical frame—don't eat me if I don't taste good——"

"Ahhh-"

This little sweetheart feels something wet is licking her legs, and every time she licks her legs, she feels pain like being stabbed by countless knives.

As if the anesthetic had taken effect, all the strength in his body was being pulled away, and he couldn't even hold the whip.

Little sweetheart felt it a second later, the vines were wrapping around him, dragging him down!

He smelled blood, and a rotten stench.

Just when Little Sweetheart's lower half of his calf sank into the ground, one hand firmly hugged his trembling waist.

A fragrance came from behind, and he fell into a warm and soft embrace.

Little Sweetheart looked back, Guan Ju was standing behind her, her delicate face was stained with blood, she pursed her lips seriously, hugged herself with one hand, and swung a long knife with the other to cut off those thorny vines.

The eyes are terribly focused.

The teammates are really reliable.

"Hush-hush-"

The blade cut off several vines with precision, and Guan Ju broke out in a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead because he was afraid of cutting Sweetheart.

But the remaining vines didn't stop dragging.

Being pulled by two forces at the same time, Little Sweetheart felt like a gummy candy that was being rubbed and was about to collapse.

After a part of the vine was cut off, a new one soon entangled itself, like wildfire burning endlessly.

The sweetheart got deeper and deeper, and Guan Ju's face became paler and paler.

Little Sweetheart didn't cry when she saw the coffin, she leaned on Guan Ju, looked up at her, and said with a smile: "It doesn't seem bad to die in the arms of the second master."

There was even a song in his head:

"Pull the radish...Pull the radish...Hey yo...Pull the radish...Hey yo..."

When thinking of radish, Sweetheart can't help but think of radish beef brisket, radish cake, radish stewed lamb...

Guan Ju frowned, kept moving his hands, and yelled at him sternly: "Shut up, let you go down and have fun with it!"

At this moment, a pale grimace peeked out from behind Guan Ju.

Its skin was as white as a layer of white wall paint, and only a few strands of hair remained on its bald head, fluttering freely in the wind.

The slender eyes were half-closed, shooting a sinister look, opening the mouth, and smiling at the sweet baby.

A huge mouth suddenly opened from the strangely long neck, and a barbed tongue was thrown out.

"Second Master, behind you!!" Little sweetheart's pupils shrank suddenly, and the color on his face lost instantly, and he shouted hastily: "Master Ze, help me——"

At the moment when his life was hanging by a thread, Sweetheart's head went blank for a moment, and he subconsciously called out this name.

Bai Ze had just wiped the neck of a human-headed spider spirit, and rescued Teacher Lin from its claws. Hearing this, his heart trembled, he followed the sound, and threw a dart backhand

"call out--"

The dart was like a shooting star, and when the tongue just licked the back of Guanju's neck, it was nailed into the ghost's head with incomparable accuracy.

The ghost let out a suppressed roar, turned into a puff of black smoke, and dissipated.

When Guan Ju turned his head, he saw only a sharp dart hovering in the air.

After a while, the dart suddenly shot towards the crack in the ground as if it had eyes, and plunged into the center of the intricate vines.

"Squeaky-"

There was a piercing sound, like a howling, from under the crack.

The vine wrapped around Sweetheart's leg retracted into the gap in fear as if it had been stung.

A gleam of joy flashed across Guan Ju's face, and he quickly dragged the sweetheart out of the gap, and fed him the blood recovery agent in a hurry.

The two looked down, only to find that there was an extremely vicious face in the vines under the ground.

The dart was nailed right between the eyebrows of the human face.

Strong yin energy poured into the dart continuously, and the face gradually distorted, revealing an expression of extreme pain.

From the corner of his eyes, Guan Ju caught a glimpse of Sweetheart's blood-soaked robe, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he raised his hand and stabbed the long knife into the forehead of the human face.

"Come up."

Guan Ju supported Sweetheart Baby, turned around and squatted down, motioning for him to climb up on his back.

Fortunately, the current sweetheart baby is a daughter, otherwise Guan Ju is really not sure that he can carry him.

Having said that... Guan Ju actually doesn't know the real gender of this guy.

Maybe it's really a girl.

"Hey... I thought I was white and tender, my joints were thin and charming, and I have long legs... I will explain it here today..."

Little Sweetheart lay on Guan Ju's back, hugged her neck weakly, and said aggrievedly.

"You will die if you don't skin it!"

"Who told you to step on it blindly, you stepped on a landmine this time."

Guan Ju let out a cold snort, and stood up cautiously, dragging Sweetheart's small buttocks with one hand, and holding the knife in the other.

"I guessed the beginning, but not the end."

Sweetheart said with tears.

"Does it hurt?"

Guan Ju patted Sweetheart's little butt, and his voice softened a bit.

All sense of touch is slowly recovering, and the wound is getting more and more painful. Sweetheart lowered her eyes and smiled softly: "It's actually not very painful."

"You know, An He's kind of sprained person recovers slowly. I, who was injured by a monster like me, should be able to recover blood within half an hour after taking the blood booster."

"This time I was careless, and I got you all involved."

"I can continue to fight like An He."

"I've worked hard on you for half an hour, Second Master."

The tremors on the ground didn't stop for a moment, more and more ghosts climbed onto the ground, smashing the team to pieces.

Some of them have rotten faces and bony bones, some have half-destroyed heads with branches growing on them, some have cat heads and human bodies, some have only a bunch of hair left, and some have long snake tails.

Bai Ze recalled the darts and harvested a few ghost heads along the way.

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