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Chapter 72 Soul Orb

The evil spirit stared at Han Dong, his eyes fixed on the holy light potion in Han Dong's hand. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. It could feel that the holy light potion was filled with energy that made it feel disgusting and fearful.

The holy light potion slowly poured into Chen Juan's air, and the effect was immediately effective. The originally black aura was like ice and snow meeting the sun, melting silently.

Not only was the evil aura on his body, but even the injury from falling from a high place was recovering quickly. A rosy touch appeared on his cheeks, looking like he was asleep.

Han Dong's eyes flashed, and the eyes of insight spread out, and he began to carefully observe his mother's physical condition. Unexpectedly, his mother's condition at this time had become "healthy".

Moreover, because he was taking liquid Holy Light Potion this time, Chen Juan's condition was even stronger than that of ordinary people, which finally made Han Dong feel relieved.

"Spirit Master?" The evil spirit stared at Han Dong and looked at him carefully. Then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No, it's just an apprentice, and the level does not seem to be high. Hehehe, he's really lucky."

"Primary apprentice, do you still have such potions?" The evil spirit showed a hideous smile on his face. In its opinion, the potion of the Holy Light is not an ordinary potion. If it is a formal spirit master, it is still a little afraid, but it is just a small spirit master apprentice. The probability of having the second bottle of the Holy Light potion is infinitely close to zero.

"I really didn't have that one just now." Han Dong carefully put away the glass test tube in his hand. The test tube was intact, but it could be reused, and it costs more than ten yuan per ticket, so it cannot be wasted.

"Hehehehehe~" Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe laughed. Without the holy light potion that made it afraid of, the Spirit Master apprentice was not taken seriously by it: "Then you go and die too, don't worry, I will refine your corpse into a war soul puppet. Only the corpses of you extraordinary people are the best materials for refining war soul puppets..."

The evil spirit is afraid of the Holy Light Potion, but Han Dong is just an apprentice of a spirit master. For an evil spirit with the strength of a formal spirit master, it is impossible for it to be its opponent.

"Although I have no other Holy Spirit potion before,..." Han Dong took out a golden particle the size of a broad bean from his arms and continued, "But I still have one more thing."

The evil spirit subconsciously floated backwards, and its body pressed against the wall behind it. Even from a distance, it could feel the fear brought to it by the golden particles, just the light emitted, which made it feel like it was in trouble.

Even when facing a true spiritual master, it is impossible to give it such a strong sense of fear.

"Impossible, Impossible, you are just a spiritual master apprentice, how could you have..." The evil spirit let out a crazy roar, and thick black auras began to emerge from their body. These black auras kept rolling like clouds, wrapping the evil spirits up.

"Do you want to perform a second transformation? Haha!" Han Dong glanced at the solid holy light potion in his hand, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

This solid holy light potion was refined by him by accident. It can be said that he had only been refined after his luck was overwhelming. I don’t know how many times it will take to refine the same one before he has the chance to refine the same one. Once it is used, it may not be possible to refine it for a long time in the future.

"Go!" Han Dong bounced lightly, and the golden holy light potion drew an arc in the air and penetrated into the rolling black fog opposite.

Boom ~

A dull roar sounded, and the entire hospital building trembled slightly, and dust fell down.

Swish ~

A golden light pierced through the black fog and burst out from the black fog. A ferocious human face appeared in the black fog and made a heart-wrenching roar towards Han Dong.

Everyone subconsciously covered their ears and squatted down, and some even fainted. Even the sleeping Chen Juan shook slightly and opened her eyes in a daze.

Swish swish swish swish ~

Countless golden lights emerged from the black fog, and from a distance they looked like a golden hedgehog.

Puff ~

With a light sound, the black fog dissipated, and a monster with a height of more than two meters, a claw over the knee, a knee reversal, and a ferocious face appeared in front of everyone.

"Kill you, kill you, I will kill you..." The monster murmured to himself, walking step by step towards Han Dong. Although his pace was slow, he was very firm, and the floor was taken by it.

Han Dong narrowed his eyes. The strength of the monster in front of him was too strong, even stronger than the ghost witch in the nightmare world. If the ghost witch was hit by a solid holy light potion, it would definitely be killed instantly, but the monster in front of him seemed to have the power to fight?

Han Dong flipped his right hand and a golden ball was revealed, hanging down at his hand, and he could throw it out to kill the enemy at any time.

Hissing ~

The monster just walked forward a few steps, and suddenly a stream of black smoke emerged from his feet, and his feet slowly began to melt, just like a human-shaped ice cream walking on a hot pot.

Han Dong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the monsters in the real world were so powerful. Unexpectedly, they only had a little persistence. How big is the difference between dying early and dying late?

Before it could get close to Handong's three meters, the monster completely melted and dissipated, as if it had never appeared before. It was just left with a black bead that shone with a metallic light.

"Soul Pearl." Han Dong narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and picked up the bead. This is a soul bead that only extraordinary people can see. Ordinary people cannot see it. Han Dong had seen someone holding it on the school bus before.

The evil spirit died, and the black ice in the room began to slowly fade away, and the speed was very fast. In a short while, all the black ice retreated, and the sun shone in again, and the whole room was filled with a faint warmth.

Everyone's eyes showed a confused look. All this happened too quickly, making them feel like they were dreaming. If it weren't for the ward gate that was really broken, many people would probably think they were having a nightmare.

"Xiaojie, me, what's wrong with me?" Chen Juan opened her eyes, looked left and right with a confused look on her face, and asked softly.

"Mom, you, you fell from a high place in the factory and were seriously injured. Now you are in the hospital..." Han Xiaojie's body trembled slightly, as if she had not yet emerged from the fear she had just now.

"Is that?" Chen Juan seemed to recall something, and a look of relief appeared on her face. She turned her head and saw Han Dong, with a smile on her face: "Dongdong is here too, have you asked for leave?"

"My sister and I have already asked for leave, don't worry, mom." Han Dong walked forward with a smile, held his mother's other hand, and said softly. Everyone stared at the mother and son in a daze, with a confused look in their eyes. Is everything that happened before, was it all hallucinations?
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