Dimensional Eroders

The moment Sharf threw the 'Meteor Butterflyfish', the victory was sealed.

The remnant soldiers and defeated generals felt unprecedented despair under the shroud of the "Meteor Butterfly Sword" that was too terrifying to describe in words, so that they all trembled and threw away their weapons, sincerely convinced and chose to kneel down.

It is true that there are also thieves who are not dead, relying on superficial internal strength + footwork, turn around and run into the wild.

Staring at the farther and farther back, Bailang did not call the 'Little Sheep' to chase after him, but took out a pistol from the storage space with an idea. He doesn't know if this thing is useful? But still aimed and pulled the trigger.

boom!

With a gunshot, the other party fell down screaming like a wild boar in hunting. He got up tenaciously several times, but couldn't keep his balance and fell down again. There is no rule of 'hot weapons are invalid' in Paradise?

After there was a victim, the others did not dare to act rashly, and begged for mercy one after another, with a sincere attitude.

Bailang also stopped the carp king from continuing to flop around, gave Xiao Fufu a wink, she stood up, waved the wrench to remove the bolt, and took the carp king back with the elf ball.

At the same time, Bailang accidentally triggered a task:

[Branch task: Legend of the Carp King. (Is it on?)]

【Your Pokémon is known as the 'Nine Wonderful Gus of the Devil's Cult', but it has a false name. Do you accept new challenges? During this mission, take the carp king as the theme, play freely, and cultivate a veritable 'Wonderful Gu'? Requirements: The quality is at least above the 'King Gu'. 】

[Reward: Unknown. 】

Well……

The 'Nine Great Strange Gu' was originally a false background, but when he took out the Carp King and was misjudged by the group of people, it turned out to be true. Under the operation of the paradise, this fish has been inserted into the root of this world without a trace, and has the potential to evolve.

However, the Carp King is a genuine Pokémon, which is completely different from monsters and Gu worms. However, Bailang was not in a hurry, and he could take the branch mission after completing it. So it's okay to try it, even if it fails, hasn't he still accepted the task?

After Xiao Fufu hugged her thigh again, Bailang glanced at the group of prisoners, and failed to rob them halfway. Just let them go for nothing, it's too cheap for them. However, if it is detained, it will only delay his actions, and it will not be useful.

"A bunch of trash."

He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly came to his mind: "You guys, bring the escaped one here. Then carry the other unconscious ones under that tree."

After finishing speaking, Bailang walked towards a big tree by the roadside.

At this time, the sun rises and the temperature gradually rises, just in time to enjoy the coolness under the shade of the trees. After several comatose patients were transported, he also cleared up the nearby weeds, took out a white cloth from the space and spread it on the ground, and scribbled out a crude operating platform.

"Fufu, come help me."

Bailang said something kindly to the silly fufu, then turned his head to look at the panic-stricken man, and pointed to a comatose man: "You! Lift him up, take off his shirt, and expose his chest."

Then, he pretended to take it out of his bosom, and took out the 'Demon Inner Alchemy' that was sold to the museum owner yesterday and taken back last night. This kind of demonic tissue is highly active, and it can be kept alive for a week if it is properly preserved after cutting.

Therefore, chopping up this piece of flesh and blood tissue and transplanting it into the bodies of these scum of the rivers and lakes will not only cause serious 'corrosion and pollution', but there is even a 90% probability of falling into the devil's way, and eventually no longer be a human being.

Seeing Bailang's actions, several smart people immediately changed their faces, and wanted to run away and fight back, but found that the weapons were not with them, and they were not opponents at all.

"You know my identity now, so without further ado, please drink this potion."

After finishing speaking, he took out a large box of 'Carp King Kou Evil Energy Liquid' from his personal space, and prepared to distribute it to everyone.

At this moment, the gangsters in the rivers and lakes feel panic when they think that the 'Blood Witch Doctor' came from the Five Poison Sect, and they don't care about the magic-like spatial ability of the other party.

"Don't panic, everyone. This medicine is carefully refined by me. It is very beneficial to practice. If I really want to kill you, I don't need to go through a lot of trouble and waste the hard-earned medicinal materials. Isn't that the truth?"

When he was speaking, he stared at the man closest to him, handed out the 'King Carp Oral Liquid', pointed a gun at him, and smiled kindly: "Drink it, this is your destiny."

Between life and death, this man had no choice but to bow his head and drink up the evil fish blood with a determined face. The burning sensation spread from his mouth to his abdomen. Soon his eyes turned green, and he felt his whole body burning. He couldn't control his low voice. roar.

boom!

Bailang slapped a big slap on his ear, and he woke up instantly like a blow to his head. The ice and snow melted under the illusion of invincibility, his left cheek was swollen, and he lowered his head obediently, not daring to look at each other.

"Did you see, this medicine is a great tonic, not a murderous poison. I'm already tempted, so why hesitate? Drink!"

Under Gul'dan's threat, and under the aim of silly fufu's pistol, this group of people broke their hearts and drank the blood of fel energy one after another, knowing that the 'blood lich' would never give tonics for no reason. The potion must contain some other poison, otherwise he would not be a member of the Five Poisons Sect.

After initially stabilizing the group of people, Bailang refocused on the comatose people. He held the 'anesthesia wrench' to output, and then instructed Sha Erfu to perform the 'neurosurgery', performing a live performance on live people, and at the same time exercising stupidity. fufu, increasing her skill proficiency.

Then, Bailang chopped up the demonic tissue into small pieces, and sewed them into the gall, appendix, and cecum of different experimental subjects in sequence, and conducted a controlled experiment to allow them to receive demonic infection. This primitive method is actually a technology eliminated by the Demon Cult in the early days. They wanted humans to obtain demon power, but they failed without exception.

After being contaminated by a small amount of demon flesh and blood, if there is no powerful 'monster true energy' to suppress it, and find the 'Hua Tuo doctor' in time to remove it. It can be as short as three months and as long as a year. If the erosion of demons can no longer be restrained, the brain will be emptied and become a monster.

Fortunately, only the arms or legs were corroded, and as long as they were cut off in time, their lives could still be saved. Therefore, Bai Lang chose to have the abdominal surgery, on the one hand, for the reason of showing off his skills, on the other hand, to train Sharf, and more importantly, to prevent the occurrence of self-amputation of limbs, no one can escape from his palm.

Because he remembered the pre-quest of the main line, treating 50 demon-tainted patients. You don't have to sit and wait for patients to come to your door. If there are no patients, create patients.

He performed demon transformation surgery on these dozen scum, and it was doomed to fail. On the one hand, the punishment of justice makes them realize the cost of the crime and repent of the crime.

On the other hand, he also wanted to see the erosion of demons' flesh and blood, retrace the old path of "devil transformation" that the Demon Cult had failed, practice to gain true knowledge, and grasp first-hand information.

In the end, train more than a dozen severely polluted patients, and then revive them. Soon, 50 people will be recruited, and the first "Knowledge-Ember Crystal" will be obtained. He realizes that Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and it may take a long time for him to master the basic knowledge.

As a medical wizard, Bai Lang could learn traditional Chinese medicine with his own strength, but it was unnecessary. On the premise that he already has this strength and is destined to learn it, he doesn't mind speeding it up a little bit, skipping this process, saving time, and getting the result directly.

This is not 'cheating', it is not wasting energy and time at all, and obtaining the knowledge that belongs to him in advance. This is the "efficiency" advocated by the scientific learning method.

In broad daylight, in front of this martial arts miscellaneous fish, Bailang's master and pet two cut open their stomachs, implanted demon inner alchemy, and then stitched them up perfectly. They also used 502 blood therapy to speed up wound healing, showing a series of miraculous... After the "Hua Tuo Xianshu" technology.

It brought them a huge psychological shadow, especially after experiencing it personally. After leaving a huge 'centipede suture' on their stomachs, their mental defenses completely collapsed.

Everyone was so frightened that their legs trembled and they broke out in cold sweat. In the end, he collapsed on the ground, his eyes were numb, and his lower body was wet.

Suddenly, a sentence came to their ears: "The demon inner alchemy has been implanted in your body, and you know what will happen. If you have the ability to find a miracle doctor who can cut open the abdomen and extract the viscera without harming your life, go ahead! If you want to live , come to Fuzhou City to find me."

In the end, Bailang abandoned them in the suburbs, and led the silly fufu to disappear at the end of the road step by step, showing his true qualities as a genius doctor.

"Nineteen patients. I'm only 30 patients away from mastering basic Chinese medicine... I'm really looking forward to it."

Bad news, today a group of sand sculptures messed around in the group, blowing up the group... It caused my code words to be affected, and my mentality exploded.

Don't panic when you find out that the group has lost contact, hold me tight. I've started a complaint, trying to salvage it... this is just the first step.

Second, I'll be putting together a spare group for panic-stricken innocent readers soon...and then furnishing it further and sending out carefully prepared exclusive custom titles.

The third...emmm...there is no third. I can only do one update today, and all the time is wasted on the rescue team.

Good night.

In addition, if the new group is completed, please exercise restraint and stop playing bombs, I am so hard! 2020 is really a sad year... Is there no good news to make me feel warm? For example...a reward? Monthly pass?