Novel Name : The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler Chapter 922 - 922: The Strongest Jiang Batian!

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Chapter 922 - 922: The Strongest Jiang Batian!

Chapter 922: The Strongest Jiang Batian!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Her clean embroidered shoes stepped on the blood on the ground, and they were so white that they shone.

This room was filled with the Blood Rakshasa’s pressure and internal energy. Logically speaking, no one would be able to easily push open this door. Or even if their cultivation was deep enough, they would definitely cause a huge commotion. If not for the creaking of the door and pillar, the Blood Rakshasa would not have noticed that the door had already opened.

Who was so capable?

They thought that the person who came was a powerful expert, but when they turned around, it was a weak woman in embroidered shoes. There was not a trace of internal energy on her body. Her figure was slender and her face was thin. She held a handkerchief in her hand and walked in weakly.

Xiaobao widened his eyes. “Grandma?”

Grand… Grandma? The Blood Rakshasa were shocked. This woman looked to be in her early twenties, so how was she already this little fellow’s grandmother?

Little Sly Jiang and Yu Shaoqing had been very sweet with each other and living well recently, so she did look even more beautiful and young.

“Put… put me down!” Xiaobao twisted his butt and wanted to struggle out of the Blood Rakshasa’s hand. How could the Blood Rakshasa do as he wished?

However, even the Blood Rakshasa was puzzled. He clearly had no intention of letting this little thing off, but his hand trembled for some reason, causing the little thing to fall onto the soft bed.

Xiaobao ran towards his grandmother.

The Blood Rakshasa reached out to grab him, but his body actually stopped for a moment. Xiaobao escaped under their noses.

Xiaobao threw himself into his grandmother’s arms and hugged her neck aggrievedly. Of course, he did not forget to bury into his grandmother’s chest.

“There’s a baddie!”

“Be good, go wait at your Uncle Six’s place first,” Little Sly Jiang said gently. With a gentle throw, she accurately threw Xiaobao into Shadow Six’s arms three courtyards away.

Shadow Six, who had been sent flying by the Blood Rakshasa’s internal energy and had finally stabilized himself, looked at the small black egg in his arms in confusion. “…

The Blood Rakshasas in the room looked at each other. Even though this woman gave them a very strange feeling, she did not have the aura of an expert. She should have just been lucky. Once they really attacked, with her thin and weak body, she would definitely turn into a pile of meat paste in an instant.

As this thought flashed through their minds, the Blood Rakshasas could not even be bothered to attack together. The weakest Blood Rakshasa used his internal energy to shake this troublesome woman to death. Unexpectedly, the other party did not move at all.

“Huh?” The weakest Blood Rakshasa was stunned. He thought that he had hit the wrong place and slapped the woman again.

This time, he was sure that his internal energy had landed on the woman, but the woman still did not move. Could it be that ten percent of his power was not enough to deal with a weak woman?

The Blood Rakshasa added another round of strength. However, by the time the Blood Rakshasa attacked, the owner of the embroidered shoe standing at the door had disappeared.

The Blood Rakshasa frowned strangely and looked around.

“Are you looking for me?”

A sicklv voice suddenlv sounded behind the Blood Rakshasa. The Blood

Rakshasa was caught off guard and almost fell! Wasn’t this woman standing at the door? When did she appear behind him?!

The Blood Rakshasa turned around and reached out with his demonic claws to grab the other party!

Unexpectedly, he missed again!

Where… where was she?!

“Here.” A slender white hand gently placed on the Blood Rakshasa’s wrist. Her movements were extremely gentle and her eyes were gentle. What lethality could such a woman have?

The Blood Rakshasa had the same thought, but he was in trouble.

Little Sly Jiang grabbed his wrist. He casually swung it, but he realized that he could not shake it off. Her seemingly slender and weak fingers seemed to be holding him tightly like iron pincers. In the next second, he was ruthlessly thrown out by an irresistible force!

The remaining three Blood Rakshasa were also shocked when they saw this. Why did this woman know martial arts? She even sent a Blood Rakshasa flying in one move?!

The three Blood Rakshasas couldn’t care less about the fact that she was a woman and attacked her together. As they weren’t as careless as before, they used seventy to eighty percent of their strength and really took more than ten moves from Little Sly Jiang.

However, they could not escape the fate of being thrown down in the end.

Of course, the Blood Rakshasa was not an ordinary expert. As long as the blood core did not shatter, his body would not die. Even if he was seriously injured, he could recover as soon as possible.

As expected, the four Blood Rakshasas who had been thrown into the courtyard and vomited blood all over the ground stood up in the blink of an eye.

Their weakened internal energy returned to its peak.

“Is, is, is… is he still human?” Qing Yan seriously suspected that he was seeing things. Why was the Blood Rakshasa so powerful that he couldn’t be killed?

“We have to attack their dantian!” Shadow Thirteen narrowed his eyes and said, “That’s the Blood Rakshasa’s weakness. Only when the Blood Core is gone can we destroy the Blood Rakshasa.”

Little Sly Jiang came to the courtyard. When she saw this scene, her little body trembled gently.

The four Blood Rakshasas rose into the air and looked down at the trembling woman. Heh, now you know how powerful they are, right? An expert’s internal energy would eventually be exhausted, but theirs could continuously restore it. Unless… the Longevity Technique came. That way, they might be able to restore it slower, but it would only be slower.

“Boss, she cried from fright,” said a Blood Rakshasa.

“She’s trembling uncontrollably,” another Blood Rakshasa said.

“Let’s be mighty!” The third Blood Rakshasa said.

Shadow Thirteen and Qing Yan, who had discovered Little Sly Jiang, twitched their mouths. Were they sure that these were tears of fear and not tears of excitement?

Im-im-im… Immortal?! The trembling Little Sly Jiang finally raised her head slowly, her eyes shining brightly!!!

The Blood Rakshasas were collectively stunned! What… What kind of expression was that? Was she scared silly?!

“I’m—coming—” Little Sly Jiang revealed her small fists and attacked the Blood Rakshasa with a whoosh!

“0w—” The leader of the Blood Rakshasas was hit in the stomach. His body bent into a clamp and he slammed into the rockery. The rockery was shaken into pieces and drowned him.

Plop.

A blood core rolled out of the gravel. She used too much strength and actually hit the blood core out.

Little Sly Jiang nodded and quickly pried open the stone pile. She fed the Blood Core back to the Blood Rakshasa and stroked his back as if she was coaxing a baby. “Alright, alright, it’s fine…”

The dumbfounded Blood Rakshasa : ‘

Little Sly Jiang began her performance. By the time she returned to the Blood Rakshasa’s side, his Blood Core had almost fused. As it was his Blood Core, it would not have too bad an effect even if he ate it. “Are you done?” Little Sly Jiang looked at him harmlessly.

He nodded blankly.

“Then I’ll start!” Little Sly Jiang grabbed him and punched him into the sky! !! The Blood Rakshasa’s internal energy could rapidly recover, but the speed of recovery would decrease with every injury.

Gradually, the Blood Rakshasa went from repairing ninety percent of their strength to eighty percent. Seventy percent, sixty percent, fifty percent… In the end, the speed of their repair could no longer keep up with the speed of their internal energy depletion.

Another Blood Rakshasa fell heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood and reached out with trembling hands to touch the medicine bottle in his arms.

Unexpectedly, his hand trembled and the bottle fell, the pills scattering all over the ground.

“You want to take medicine? Why didn’t you say so earlier?” Little Sly Jiang walked over, picked up the pills on the ground, and fed it to him very considerately. Then, she fed the rest to the other Blood Rakshasas.

The Blood Rakshasa’s strength had indeed recovered greatly!

By the time Little Rakshasa arrived at the Nether Mountain, the Blood Rakshasas were already so tortured that they wanted to commit suicide collectively!

Little Sly Jiang suddenly saw a brand new prey. With a grab, she grabbed Little

Rakshasa! This little sandbag was more resistant than those others-

Before Little Rakshasa could react, he felt a small fist punching his chest.

“He’s one of us!!!” Qing Yan shouted!

The little fists stopped!

Little Sly Jiang picked up Little Rakshasa, who trembled as he looked at her.

Little Sly Jiang smelled the milky fragrance of the little black eggs on him. She snorted aggrievedly and threw him back to Qing Yan. Little Rakshasa, who never looked Qing Yan in the eye, was so frightened that his legs went limp. He pulled open Qing Yan’s lapel and crawled into his arms!

The disciples of the Chaoyang Hall rushed out and watched the thin figure fly into the sky.

Everyone’s initial reaction was this—

“Wow, wow, wow! Who is that! So powerful!” An hour later, everyone’s reaction became like this— “Uh… who is that? That’s amazing.” rlhvvo hours later.

Four hours later.

Six hours later.

Everyone’s necks ached. It was almost dawn.

A certain disciple yawned and had a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes. “…

Not done yet?”

The Blood Rakshasas were about to go crazy!

They didn’t have any strength left. They really… really don’t have any…

They don’t have any even if they take medicine…

Their Blood Demon Technique was completely useless against her. They did not understand why at all!

Just as everyone thought that this battle would not end, a man’s voice slowly came from the foot of the mountain.

“Ah Shil—where are you—”

A certain someone, who was holding the Blood Rakshasa and waving her little fists, changed her expression a second after hearing the call. She threw the Blood Rakshasa to the side and fell to the ground sickly. She took out a small handkerchief and coughed.

The disciples of the Chaoyang Hall who had seen a ghost:

This worked?!

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