Daddy the Miracle Medic (Lachlan and Miranda) novel Chapter 557

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!"

"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.

Miranda's heart was filled with panic and fear.

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...

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