Daddy the Miracle Medic (Lachlan and Miranda) novel Chapter 325

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Abel and the others breathed a sigh of relief as they saw Lachlan fall into a disadvantageous position. Their faces were filled with cold sneers.

"This guy dared to attack the Britt family alone, and now he's going to fall here?" they thought.

However, they also felt some gratitude in their hearts. To be honest, if it weren't for the two envoys from the Ghost Plaque Sect who were present today, no one would have been able to control this guy.

Fortunately, Fat Blocker and Thin Blocker stepped in and took care of Lachlan. It should be no problem for them to finish him off!

At this moment, Lachlan seemed extremely embarrassed as he barely held his own against three powerful opponents. He looked like a small boat swaying in a stormy sea that could capsize at any moment.

Suddenly, Fat Blocker landed a heavy blow on Lachlan's body with his palm.

Lachlan spat out blood and stumbled backwards.

"You're done for!" Tyger said with an evil grin upon seeing this scene unfold before him.

Fat Blocker also had a cruel smile on his face while members of the Britt family watching from all around them showed signs of pleasure at seeing their enemy suffer so much.

"Kill him! Kill him quickly!" Darwin shouted excitedly upon witnessing Lachlan spitting out blood again after being hit by Fat Blocker's attack once more.

The battle continued, and as time passed, the brows of everyone gradually furrowed. They couldn't help but reveal an anxious expression. Lachlan appeared disheveled and had been hit several times, seemingly sustaining significant injuries. He was stumbling and swaying, but he still had the strength to fight.

"Kid, you can endure quite well!" Thin Blocker sneered and said. Suddenly, his long arm shot out, fingers clawed like a beast's, aiming for Lachlan's throat. A trace of mockery flashed in Lachlan's eyes, and in an instant, he made a move, grabbing Thin Blocker's clawed hand.

Then, a terrifying force erupted from Lachlan's hand!

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the right hand of this grandmaster-level expert twisted dramatically in the opposite direction, crippled by Lachlan directly.

"Ah! My hand!" Thin Blocker let out a miserable scream and quickly retreated.

Fat Blocker and Tyger's expressions changed as they revealed a look of horror.

"Kid, what kind of strength do you possess?" Fat Blocker exclaimed in shock.

Tyger instinctively took a step back, maintaining a safe distance from Lachlan. Wasn't this guy, like himself, at the pinnacle of the Transmutation Force? How come they had been trying to kill him together with two grandmaster-level experts for so long, and not only had they failed to finish him off, but he had also crippled Thin Blocker's hand?

What the f*ck... was this what Transmutation Force at its peak can do?

Pfft!

At this moment, Lachlan spewed out another mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

It seemed like he had overexerted himself.

But he quickly forced himself back into action, wiping away the blood from his lips and speaking in a domineering tone.

"What's my strength? I can take down Hawkeye Ghost. What does that tell you about my strength?"

As he spoke, his eyes glinted with a fierce light as he stared down Fat Blocker and Thin Blocker in an overpowering manner.

"Today is between me and the Britt family. It has nothing to do with Ghost Plaque Sect! If you two don't want to die, then get lost now! Otherwise, I won't mind killing both of you!"

Hearing this, Fat Blocker and Thin Blocker exchanged a glance with Tyger as his expression changed several times.