Stunning Ghost Doctor

Chapter 39's

“Splitting squeaking squeaking!”

Around him on all sides there were about forty or fifty Burrowing Gophers of it, and each one was extremely large. At that moment, he was surrounded by all of them, one after another all staring at him, squeaking nonstop.

With the strength he had, how could he get out of this predicament?

Kill these forty to fifty Burrowing Gophers? These Burrowing Gophers were clearly mutants and they might not be that easy to exterminate.

As he thought about his choice, he felt a strong wind blowing from the side and saw Burrowing Gopher leaping towards him after squeaking from the left.

He pushed the crushing pain in all parts of his body away from his mind and his eyes thickened as they swung with his hand hitting the gripping dagger at the same time. A faint red glow from the aura of mystic power enveloped the sharp dagger that slashed through the air with a swoosh, aimed at the attacking Burrowing Gopher.

At that moment, the rest of the forty to fifty Burrowing Gophers squeaked and they all jumped at the same time towards him, completely surrounding him, biting and clawing.

“ARRRGH!”

The pain made him cry, but even with forty to fifty Burrowing Gophers biting and shredding him, his slash speed did not slow down in the slightest. At that moment, he was like an incarnation of death as he shouted while his body was spinning with his dagger grabbing swiftly, piercing and pulling back, only one thought filled his mind, and that is to stay alive!

“Splitting!”

Squeaking squeaking .

The number of Burrowing Gopher corpses that fell on the ground grew more and more, and the rest did not dare to approach him anymore.

The corpses of the Burrowing Gophers had piled up forming a small hill around him and the thick smell of blood hung extremely stinging in that small dark space.

As for him, Feng Jiu was covered in dripping blood, both his own blood and the blood of Burrowing Gophers.

“Come! Won't jump at me again?”

“Too scared! ? Huh! I'm not done slaughtering!”

At the same time his evil voice stopped, his body immediately moved, a sharp dagger gleaming coldly as it pierced towards the other Burrowing Gopher. The incredible speed that the dagger was moving at did not allow it to dodge.

“Splitting!”

A miserable squeak rang out, warm blood flowed, and another Burrowing Gopher was killed by a dagger.

“Splitting squeaks!”

The rest of the Burrowing Gophers that numbered slightly more than ten squeaked loudly and fled through the tunnel in panic.

He bit his lips as he stared at the tunnel for a moment, before he took a step at a time towards the direction where he felt a gentle breeze, with every step he took, he left a trail, leaving behind, and with every trace, he went behind a drop of blood..

He walked for almost an hour and the first sound he heard was the sound of flowing water, and after that, the rays of light gradually became bright. As there was water, the air around him was somewhat moist, and he bit hard at each step, enduring the almost unbearable pain, taking it step by step, until he reached the water stream.

It was a deep pool, the base was invisible but the water was very clear. The water moves and flows, but it is not known where it flows.

There was no other route he could see from here, a sloping beam of light coming from above his head seemed like he was at the bottom of a deep abyss. As water flows down steep walls in thin creeks, they are covered in green moss and algae, while vines hang.

He gave them one look and he turned his gaze back. All he needed to do now was not leave this place, but worry about the wounds and wounds on his body.

If the bites and scratches from the Burrowing Gophers were left untreated, they would become infected and fester. Fortunately, he happened to see this clear puddle of water.

He removed the soaked clothes from his body and carefully laid the golden eggs to the side, before he slid into the pond, letting the clear and cold water clean and wash away his wounds..