Chapter 766 Dangerous Surgery in Which the Surgeon Was Killed

The moment he saw the dark green moss expanding, Gretel's hair went up.

wipe!

Moss reproduces through spores!

Who knows whether this stuff will flow along the blood vessels, into the heart, and throughout the body, taking root in all kinds of tiny places! In the magical world, moss can grow on the flesh and blood of a level 16 great magician. Who knows what it can do!

He jumped forward - he screamed when he was burned by the flames, and instinctively shrank back - then he summoned the hands of two high mages, hammering the door while shouting:

"Block the blood vessels! Block the blood vessels! If it's too late, block the veins returning to the heart first! Block the lymphatic vessels! If you can't find it, go down the lymph nodes in the neck and look for the thick tubes next to the largest lymph nodes! Let me in!!!”

Everything else is easy to deal with. Skin, muscles, and bones are all easy to deal with. Anyway, their internal circulation depends on other tissues.

The blood vessels and lymphatic system are the most susceptible to foreign invaders traveling up the pipes!

The door creaked open. The flame clothes wrapped around him fluttered and stretched forward, giving him room to move forward. Gretel noticed that there was no gap in the flame coat itself——

Senior Brother Baierbo is really vigilant in protecting his own safety.

Alas, I really have to work hard to improve my strength in the future. When a qualified therapist sees a patient, he should be able to go up and perform surgery, instead of being isolated far away and having others protect him!

Gretel quickly walked into the treatment room. He was still ten steps away from the operating table when Yan Yi suddenly tightened his clothes. The front of Gretel showed a bright golden red color, and he announced the threat with his teeth and claws:

Don't come over here!

"Don't come here!"

Sure enough, Senior Brother spoke...

Grete thought for a moment, then released the silver skeleton first and let it take two steps forward. Sure enough, the two sides of Yan Yi were pulled in the middle, forming a gourd shape, separating him from the skeleton.

Then, Gretel was still tightly sealed, and the flame clothing spread out in front of the skeleton, and a new road appeared. Yan Yi even transformed into an arrow and pointed forward...

Senior brother, I have eyes and I can see. Grete silently cursed and directed the silver skeleton to move forward and stand next to Senior Sister Philby:

"Master Archmage, don't worry, I will be your assistant. Well, the blood vessels around here..."

The silver skull held the scalpel and cut the skin flap with one sharp cut. Archmage Bielsa had quick eyesight and quickly released a healing spell to stop the blood on the edge of the skin. Well, not even a little bit of space can be left for that moss!

"Protect the wound! Cover the incision with gauze soaked in holy water!"

The scalpel floated to the side, and the mage's hands used blunt separation to pull apart the subcutaneous fat. Pull, pull, it can’t be pulled... Gretel flew out of the surgery box silently:

Fortunately, he hadn't been lazy before and found a dwarf to build a full set of mithril-infused tools. Otherwise, the powerful mage's hand won't be able to pull her away, and it will be too late to cry again.

Separate, clamp blood vessels; separate, clamp blood vessels. Various surgical instruments were swaying in the hands of the silver skeleton. The archmage of Black Crow Swamp stood beside him, and he had completely become a tool for pulling hooks:

No bleeding here!

There’s no bleeding here!

Here...he actually didn't cut it with a knife, but used the strange pliers to hold it and carefully spread it open little by little! It makes sense. In this case, the blood vessels and muscles are stuck together and will not be cut off, causing heavy bleeding!

Here...hey, the hemostatic forceps reached down and clamped it accurately! How did Master Nordmark know that there was a small blood vessel here?

Fortunately, he was invited in... If it were him, that layer of moss would have grown over half of his body, right?

Grete himself was also very cautious, trying to minimize bleeding and exposure of wounds. At the same time, Archmage Baierbo had been standing on the edge, blocking the dark green moss with a thin layer of transparent flames, trying hard to prevent the moss from spreading.

The layer of flames was as thin as paper, almost transparent and pure white in color. Gretel only glanced at it, and then told the silver skeleton and the knife in its hand to hide away as much as possible:

Who knows how strong that thing is! His surgical equipment was made of fine steel mixed with mithril, and might melt if touched!

Moss seemed to be afraid of these flames, and huddled up with its head drooped, keeping its head down as low as possible. Grete finished blocking the most important blood vessels and lymphatic vessels, and took a deep breath:

"Careful, I'm about to start cutting!"

"No problem, let's cut it." The one who responded was Master Philby, who was lying on the operating table with his eyes slightly closed. She used Gretel's invention [Delay Pain Modification] to block the pain in her arm. At this moment, she closed her eyes and focused on the alien creature on her shoulder:

When Gretel stretched her muscles and went deep inside, she saw a faint electric light flowing in her fascia and muscles.

It was obvious that the Archmage had been using his own energy to fight off the moss on his shoulders. If not for this, a weaker being would have been eaten up by this magical plant long ago.

"Be careful." Archmage Baierbo warned:

"When flesh and blood are cut off, Philby's strength will be weakened to the lowest. Protect yourself."

"No problem, senior brother!" Grete assured loudly. He stood on tiptoes and looked around, then threw a few rounds of healing techniques on the hemostatic forceps and scalpels in the skeleton's hands. When he felt that it was not enough, he said loudly:

"Arch Mage Bielsa! Please, I can heal you at any time!"

"OK!"

Divine power leaps on the scalpel. Gretel concentrated on holding his breath, separated the contaminated skin according to what he saw on the previous X-ray film, and gently lifted it up with a hemostat.

Just as a layer of dark green moss was peeled off, it suddenly exploded!

"careful!"

In front of Gretel, on his side, behind him, and above his head, flames surged. The golden-red flame turned into pure white, swallowing three feet around it, so bright that he couldn't see anything clearly.

As for the mental power that controlled the Silver Skeleton, it was temporarily cut off under such a strong energy storm.

When Yanyi regained his composure, Grete looked forward and screamed.

"My skeleton!"

My silver skull!

The moss is all attached to it! From top to bottom, from the skull to the right hand and chest, the whole thing is wrapped in dark green!

The dark green thing was still expanding rapidly, swallowing it up as it expanded, and it had grown to the leg bone...

"My skeleton! My scalpel! My hemostat!!!"

It was all swallowed up! Some of the most convenient surgical tools I use! ! !

What on earth is this moss? Why do you swallow everything you see?

The golden-red flame showed no mercy, wrapping the skull and moss together and quickly closing inward. The archmage from Black Crow Swamp looked at him with pain on his face, and then asked tremblingly for a while:

"...Are you still doing the surgery?"

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