Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Ze looked up at the split snow mountain, and flew over without hesitation.

The closer to the mountains, the greater the resistance of the wind and snow, and the brighter the red light. It was not until he stood on the edge of the crack that he realized that the bottom was deeper than he imagined. There was a layer of transparent thin ice, and gravel and ice cubes fell down from time to time, but there was never an echo of falling to the ground.

The source of the red light is deep in the crack.

Suddenly, a spicy and rotten smell wafted in the air, and at the same time, several sharp winds with deep malice struck from behind.

Bai Ze didn't seem to be aware of it, but when the wind was approaching, he held down the rock at an invisible speed and avoided it sideways. The speed of the other party was also very fast, and the wind like a dagger followed closely behind him, and the sound of the rock breaking It exploded in the ear, and the gravel flew, cutting his robe.

But he didn't give the opponent another chance to sneak attack, a few flames came out of his hands, sprinting like life, chasing the opponent.

At the same time, he turned over neatly, calmly landed on the rock above, and looked at the thing entangled in flames.

It was a terrifying monster suspended in mid-air, twice as tall as the ones he had beheaded, with sharp fangs in its wide open mouth, blood spurting from its unusually long arms, and long hair on its face. It was covered with black hair, and its eyes were green with hatred.

Standing on its shoulders was a "person" in ragged clothes. The "person" had a shaved head, his face had already begun to rot, his cheeks and neck were covered with blood and flesh, and there was a bit of unruliness and demonic aura in his intact eyebrows and eyes.

Bai Ze frowned, always felt that this "person" looked very familiar, and finally remembered after a while - this "person" turned out to be An Rong's fellow disciple, with the dharma name "An Ning".

In An Rong's memory, this senior brother has always been taciturn and aloof from the world. Because of his poor health, he has been walking alone all the time. Fallen.

An Ning could no longer recognize him. He stretched out his extremely pale hand and waved it in the air. A few clusters of gray mist emerged from his fingertips and shot at the flame thrown by Bai Ze. They condensed together and tried to surround the flame.

But Bai Ze's talisman fire was too fierce. As soon as the gray mist touched the flame, the flame exploded to twice its original size and swallowed them directly.

The monster under An Ning seemed to have a lower IQ. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed two balls of flames. With his belly wide open, his green eyes widened, his body exploded in flames just before he let out a hoarse roar.

The foul-smelling blood exploded in mid-air, and its stump rolled down the hillside, turning into black mist and dissipating in a short while.

An Ning grabbed the void, and a tin stick bursting with black air grew out of his palm. He swung the stick neatly, and the black mist with the strong wind instantly extinguished the remaining flames.

With a full face, he held his tin stick and smashed it into the air, an invisible force radiated to the surroundings. At the same time, the wind became more and more intense, and snow mixed with hail fell from the sky, causing the whole mountain to tremble. A large number of black monsters emerged from the icy hillside, their green eyes flashing fiercely in the snowstorm, like a pack of hungry wolves.

Bai Ze glanced at the monsters indifferently, clenched the sword in his hand, and swept the blade out. The raging fire broke through the wind and snow, and wiped out all the black monsters.

Suddenly, the tremors of the snow mountain became more and more intense. Bai Ze looked around and saw that the ice edges were covering faster and faster. Like soldiers in white armor, they invaded and devoured the world like a bamboo.

An Ning raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes turned blood red. He just looked at Bai Ze like this, and suddenly opened his hands, laughing wildly: "The magic circle has been activated."

"Look at how clean the world has become, I want the world to be buried with me!"

An Ning's face rotted faster and faster, his face was distorted, and he looked hideous and terrifying. However, the next moment, he was caught by Bai Ze's throat, and he slammed into the cliff, and flames burst out from Bai Ze's palm. His neck was burning, but he still smiled crazily, looked at Bai Ze with his bewitching red eyes, and made a broken voice: "The time...is coming...hahaha...let's die together..."

"Madman." Bai Ze said coldly, "You die alone."

This is the world where Little Snow Leopard and Little Fox live, and he absolutely does not allow it to be destroyed.

Bai Ze's eyes darkened, and it was even colder than the sky filled with ice, he tightened his fingers suddenly, and a flame that was purer and more intense than ever before instantly locked An Ning's body.

Under the scorching flames, An Ning turned into a cloud of demonic energy, which was swallowed up by the flames in a short while.

A small piece of black manjusawa grew on the cliff, and quickly withered in the severe cold.

Bai Ze withdrew his hand and looked towards the abyss again. His face became extremely pale, and the hand holding the sword was only bones, but his eyes became sharper.

He pursed his lips and jumped down into the abyss resolutely.

The vibration of the snow-capped mountain was very strong, and the gravel was falling, and he flew down while dodging flexibly. The further he went, the colder he got, he even felt that his limbs were freezing. Big, when he entered the interior of the snow-capped mountain, the space became more and more spacious, surrounded by thick ice, reflecting the red light, like an alternative stalactite landscape, dangerous and beautiful.

Just when he thought he would follow this crack directly to hell or the center of the earth, he saw the end.

At the end is a small cave, the ground is covered with uneven and thick ice, through the ice, you can see the rocky ground below, on the ground lay a dozen corpses, in a terrible state of death, probably sucked dry of blood , with a terrified expression frozen on his face, the thin bluish-white skin clinging to the dry bones.

Seeing this scene, the system that hadn't appeared for a long time suddenly uttered: 【These are the corpses of the people who besieged An Rong back then. It seems that An Ning killed them. 】The big devil who wanted to bury the people of the world with him, when his memory was still there, he was thinking of avenging his junior brother, but the "champions" who kept saying that they were fighting for justice and saving the world because of their own selfish desires Killed a good monk.

"So that's how it is..." Bai Ze shook his head, feeling a little confused, and looked elsewhere.

It can be seen that there are traces of someone's life in a small corner of the cave. There is a small piece of flat haystack, and there is a stone as a table next to it. Two cassocks are neatly stacked on it, and there is An Rong The few exercises I wrote were all frozen in ice.

The magic circle was right in the middle of the ice surface, about two square meters in size, and it was an extremely complicated polygon drawn with blood. The three small eyes of the circle in the center were emitting a dazzling red light, which radiated outward through the ice surface.

Bai Ze stood in front of the magic circle and asked the system: "System, how to break this magic circle?"

After a while, the system said: [This is the magic circle described in the forbidden technique. Although it is very fierce, it is not difficult to break it. You only need to block the eyes of the circle with three things that have been activated and have spiritual energy, and then put It can be destroyed. 】"The light has been turned on, and there is aura..." Bai Ze murmured softly, knelt down, and pressed his palms on the ice. It was the same, cracked countless fine cracks, and was dried by the flames before it could be turned into ice water, and the ground became dry again.

Bai Ze walked to the stone table with long legs, grabbed An Rong's cassock, returned to the magic circle again, took out the subduing magic pestle and holding beads, and said, "Is these three things all right?"

System: [Yes, but...]

[Once the magic circle is destroyed, the snow mountain will close immediately, with a snap, even this small cave will disappear if there is no buffer, do you understand what I mean...] Bai Ze nodded: "Understood."

He couldn't hesitate, because the ice edge was still spreading.

Three things emitting spiritual light landed on the top of the formation respectively, the dazzling red light disappeared, Bai Ze pressed his fingers in front of the formation, and the flames flew along the line of the formation in an instant...

The last piece of the cursed totem on An Rong's body also disappeared.

On the other side, the undead team has already walked out of the extremely cold land, arrived at a warmer land, and marched in an orderly manner towards the ghost town.

King Luo and the little fox walked beside the team, printing a few lines of lovely plum blossom footprints on the snow.

Suddenly, King Luo's heart began to throb with pain, and the contract spell on his forehead became very unstable. He felt that his master's vitality was fluctuating violently, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

On one side was the task entrusted by the master, and on the other side was the master's safety. It didn't know what to do for a while, its blue eyes were filled with warm tears, and it stopped walking.

The little fox rubbed its neck and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ow!"

Master is in danger!

The contract talisman on its forehead became hot, and it tried to get out of its body. It let out a low growl, followed its instinct, turned around and ran, and headed towards the position of Daxue Mountain at top speed.

don't leave me.

Please don't leave me!

The territory is already safe, the little fox greeted Black and White Wuchang, and chased after him: "My lord, wait for me!"

When King Luo and the little fox arrived at Daxue Mountain, the cracks in the snow mountain had already closed.

The blizzard also stopped, leaving only the sound of whimpering wind, soft little snowflakes dancing in the air like glowing elves.

A warm current began to spread from below the glacier, melting the ice edges like knife tips.

A small talisman emerged from the little snow leopard's forehead, like a paper-cut glowing with warm light.

Big drops of tears poured out of the little snow leopard's eyes, it jumped up, and reached for the flying away spell with its small paws, the tiger brace on its neck made a dull sound, it whimpered sadly, like a helpless The child who is at a loss.

"Aw... woo... woo..."

The talisman shattered into small lights in mid-air and drifted away in the wind, and a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Little fox, the king will entrust you."

The little snow leopard let out a long howl, and rushed to the snow mountain regardless.

The little fox turned into a human form, wiped away tears with the back of his hand, hugged the little snow leopard tightly, and comforted: "Your Majesty, calm down!"

The little snow leopard buried her face in the little fox's neck, breaking down and crying bitterly.

"Ugh..."

The master knows how to resist fire. He must have released a powerful warm current at the last moment to save the world that was about to be swallowed by ice and snow.

But, my master, how I wish you could take me away with you.

The author has something to say: the class is full tomorrow, I hope I won’t be caught by the devil teacher QAQ