Daddy the Miracle Medic

Chapter 557 No Choice

Taking advantage of Lachlan's use of Pulse of the Earth to freeze Vanaro's movements, the three of them split up and fled in different directions.

Vanaro was still trapped in the state of Pulse of the Earth, watching as the three quickly moved away. A look of anger appeared on his face with his fierce expression.

"The weak Priocia people have quite a few tricks up their sleeves!"

"But can you escape?" Vanaro gritted his teeth.

After all, he was a strong Nascent Soul Realm cultivator and Pulse of the Earth had limited effect on him. He quickly adapted to it and launched himself at Lachlan who was running away at full speed. At this moment, Vanaro had an intense desire to kill Lachlan!

The horrific wound from his face down to almost half his body reminded him that he must eliminate this guy or suffer endless consequences.

Lachlan, who was desperately fleeing, used the Dragon's Energy Primordial Technique to heal his injuries while increasing his speed.

He had already guessed that Vanaro would chase after him and wouldn't let him escape. That was why he shouted desperately to Kamryn and Phoebe, as if entrusting them with a mission. He hoped they could catch Kevin.

Aside from that, Lachlan's biggest worry was Miranda.

He didn't know where she ended up after entering this space and hoped she wouldn't encounter any danger.

My wife, your husband might not survive this time...

Lachlan thought to himself as he desperately fled in one direction, trying to buy time for Phoebe and Kamryn to escape.

Behind him, Vanaro accelerated to his maximum speed, locking onto Lachlan's figure and aura, relentlessly pursuing him.

However, the distance between them had not closed in. Despite the one great realm of difference between them, Lachlan, with his lightning attribute physique, was not inferior to Vanaro in terms of speed. "Damn Priocia person, you can only run away like a stray dog," Vanaro angrily cursed.

"Hahaha, I'm just taking the dog for a walk," Lachlan laughed madly and retorted.

"Damn it!"

"I swear I'll make you die a miserable death! Miserable..."

"You will never be reincarnated, your soul will forever be my plaything to torment!" Vanaro angrily and viciously shouted.

Although Vanaro's strength completely surpassed Lachlan's, he had suffered losses in their previous battles.

Not only had he failed to kill Lachlan after fighting for half a day, but he had also nearly been cut in half by him. Now, he was unable to catch up after a long pursuit. One could imagine how frustrated and angry Vanaro felt.

"Die!"

As he spoke, golden light surged in Vanaro's right hand, and he sent a palm strike towards Lachlan from a distance. A palm print shot out, aiming for Lachlan's back.

Feeling the attack coming from behind, Lachlan's expression changed. He gritted his teeth, mobilized his true energy to protect his body, and maintained the undying divine ability of Rich Soil, preparing to withstand this strike.

He could actually dodge this attack, but if he did, Vanaro would definitely catch up to him, and then it would be almost impossible to escape.

Boom!

In the next instant, a muffled sound was heard as the palm print heavily struck Lachlan's back.

Puff!

Lachlan immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood.

However, he seized this opportunity to borrow the force and suddenly leaped forward dozens of meters, widening the distance between him and Vanaro, surpassing the range of the latter's long-range attack. The next second, enduring the excruciating pain as if his internal organs were shattered, Lachlan continued sprinting at full speed without slowing down.

At this moment, on a hill covered in purple plants, Miranda arrived here under the guidance of the Lord of Evil Spirits. She looked in a certain direction and could clearly see two figures-one chasing and one fleeing!

"Lachlan!"

When Miranda saw who was fleeing ahead, her beautiful face tightened, and she exclaimed in shock.

"Is that the person you're looking for? He seems to be in danger, being pursued!" The human-shaped entity formed by the Lord of Evil Spirits spoke calmly.

"I know."

Miranda bit her lip. Even a fool could see that Lachlan was in a life-or-death situation. Who was the one chasing after him? Wasn't Lachlan supposed to be no match for him?

For a moment, Miranda was filled with worry and anxiety, and even a bit confused.

"Miranda, do you want to help him?"

"Now is a good time to consider the matter I mentioned to you before."

The voice of the Lord of Evil Spirits resounded directly in Miranda's mind through telepathy.

Upon hearing these words,

Miranda's expression changed

several times. She stared fixedly at

Lachlan, who was getting closer and closer, running towards her. A battle

raged within her.

Just at that moment, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably as she witnessed Lachlan taking a palm strike from Vanaro and spitting out blood.

This sight caused her face to turn pale, and the struggle and hesitation in her heart instantly collapsed.

Lachlan is in danger!

I want to help him!

That was the only thought in Miranda's heart at that moment.

"Did you see that? He could die at any moment," the Lord of Evil Spirits said while observing Miranda's emotional fluctuations.

Miranda clenched her teeth and stared at the humanoid figure in front of her, asking, "If you enter my body, can you save him?"

"I've told you, you possess the rare Intermediary Soul Physique, which can convert the power of the soul into your physical strength. My soul is incredibly powerful. Once I enter your body, the strength you can exert will be no less than the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. The person chasing your friend below only has the strength of the early Nascent Soul stage, so dealing with him will be easy. And don't worry, while I enter your body, your consciousness will remain. I will just temporarily reside in your body until we leave this Nest of Malevolence," the Lord of Evil Spirits responded as his formed entity transmitted his thoughts.

"Good! As long as you can help him," Miranda said firmly.

"Then... what are we waiting for?"

"Let's do it!"

After confirming once again, Miranda gritted her teeth and spoke urgently.

Allowing a powerful soul to enter her own body was an alarming thought.

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Despite the repeated promises from the Lord of Evil Spirits, she couldn't fully trust him and was uncertain about the consequences she would face.

But when Miranda saw Lachlan spitting blood and being chased with seemingly no way out, her inner anxiety and worry finally overcame her rationality.

There was a kind of care that disregarded everything...

For the sake of helping Lachlan, Miranda had no other choice.

For that bastard... she would take a gamble!

Lachlan... you've always protected me.

Today, can I finally help you?

"Alright! Don't resist," the Lord of Evil Spirits warned.

"Don't worry, everything will go smoothly," he reassured.

Upon hearing Miranda's words, the ethereal figure of the Lord of Evil Spirits trembled for a moment, excited and thrilled.

In the next moment, the ethereal

figure twisted and transformed into the same image as Miranda. It was neither male nor female, and it had even forgotten its own identity... en.swhovels.net

Seconds later, the ethereal figure floated into Miranda's body, as if merging with her.