I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 53 The Evil Spirit
"What the hell is this..." Han Dong's face changed drastically, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Since traveling to this world, he has never encountered such a situation. He was actually chased and killed by an evil ghost at night. .

At this time, Han Dong's mind was blank. Subconsciously, he directly condensed the spiritual weapon. In an instant, a pale golden ball appeared in his palm, which he held tightly.

The evil spirit-like thing behind him quickly approached Han Dong, killed three humans in a row, and absorbed their blood essence. The strength of the evil spirit greatly increased, and a gust of wind blew past, even blurring appeared in the air The face of the man was roaring and roaring frantically.

"Die, die, die..." the evil spirit muttered to himself, staring at Han Dong with scarlet eyes, and thrust his hands towards his throat.

Han Dong swung his right hand forward fiercely, and the golden ball of light smashed hard towards the evil spirit's head;
Call ~
The evil spirit turned sideways vigilantly, and the spiritual meteor hammer flew out against its cheek, bringing up some smoke on its right shoulder.

oooo~
A shrill scream sounded, only some smoke dissipated, but the evil spirit seemed to have been seriously injured, and desperately pressed its right shoulder with its left hand.

It seemed that it was really injured, and smoke was constantly emitting from the wound, like flowing blood, dissipating in the air.

Suddenly, the entire body of the evil spirit in front of him collapsed, and with a "bang", the body exploded like a balloon, and a large amount of black smoke was sprayed from the explosion. Wrapped around Han Dong.

A large number of dense black tentacles covered the entire road in an instant, and rushed towards him frantically from all directions, up, down, left, and right.

"Damn it!" Han Dong's face changed drastically, and he didn't have time to think about it. At this time, he couldn't escape the speed of these tentacles, so he could only swing the spiritual weapon in his hand desperately, as if practicing basic movements before.

woohoo~
He really played the spiritual weapon like a shooting star, with golden traces constantly emerging around his body, and any black tentacles that came into contact with the spiritual weapon meteor hammer would instantly shatter, making them vulnerable to a single blow.

At this moment, Han Dong's mind was blank. He was already wrapped in heavy black tentacles, and he only relied on the spiritual weapon in his hand to protect himself. He knew that if he made any mistake, the surrounding black tentacles would be all over the place. Instantly overwhelmed him.

The black mist tentacles seemed endless, like a big ball of thick ink, and Han Dong's spiritual weapon, the Meteor Hammer, had also entered an extremely proficient state, and there was really a touch of dexterity during the dancing process. Feeling, I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Sure enough, the descriptions about cultivation in previous life novels do have some truth. Practice cannot be done behind closed doors. The effect of several years of retreat practice is far less than the effect of an actual combat..." Han Dong was a little happy.

But it was this joy that made his mind slightly relaxed, and the meteor hammer in his hand showed a slight sluggishness;
shuh~
A mist tentacle passed through the defensive net of the meteor hammer and stabbed him in the chest.

This blow was like a sledgehammer hitting his chest. Han Dongli was severely injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body passed through layers of black fog like a baseball, flew eight or nine meters away, and fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.

Feeling a sharp pain in his chest, he fell to the ground like a torn bag, Han Dong couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face: "The improvement in actual combat is indeed very fast, but if you are not careful, you will lose it." killed!"

Suppressing the sharp pain in his chest, Han Dong struggled to stand up. At this time, he would not even consider running away. The speed of the evil spirit was too fast. Running away would only make it easier for the evil spirit to kill him.

The light of the spiritual meteor hammer in his right hand began to become weaker. After more than ten minutes of fighting, the energy of the spiritual meteor hammer was almost used up. If he wanted to continue using it, he had to replenish his spiritual power.

However, with Han Dong's current strength, he only had a little spiritual power. After building the spiritual meteor hammer, there was no extra reserve to replenish it.

As if seeing Han Dong's predicament, the undead showed a mocking smile on his face, and his whole body floated in mid-air, slowly drifting towards Han Dong.

At this time, the evil spirit was like a cat that had caught a mouse, and wanted to play around with it before killing him.

"You just hit me so hurt!" A deep and hoarse voice squeezed out of the evil spirit's throat, its scarlet eyes stared at Han Dong, a bright red tongue kept licking his lips, It seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to pierce the main artery of Han Dong's neck with his fangs, and then suck the blood from his whole body.

The blood of a healer is more attractive to evil spirits than the blood of ordinary people. Although Han Dong is only an apprentice of a healer, it is also a big temptation for evil spirits.

Han Dong gritted his teeth, swung the meteor hammer with spiritual power, and rushed towards the evil spirit. At this time, he had to work hard to have a chance of surviving.

Although there was not much energy left in the Lingli Meteor Hammer, the evil spirit seemed to be very afraid of it. It stopped abruptly, and then re-condensed a few tentacles of black mist, stabbing at Han Dong.

You know, these black mist tentacles are also part of the evil spirit's body. In the previous battle, Han Dong eliminated at least dozens of hundreds of black mist tentacles, which also caused great damage to the evil spirit. With the fresh blood of an adult man, the evil spirit couldn't hold on for such a long time, and it might have been repelled by Han Dong long ago.

Turning around, the spiritual meteor hammer in Han Dong's right hand slammed fiercely at the black mist tentacles. In an instant, the black mist tentacles collapsed, but the evil spirit immediately sent out waves of black mist The tentacle wanted to repeat the same trick and drag Han Dong to death.

But it didn't notice that Han Dong didn't seem to intend to eliminate these black mist tentacles this time, but was slowly closing the distance between them.

It didn't take long before Han Dong was less than five meters away from the evil spirit. At this time, Han Dong could clearly see the rotten black robe wrapped around the evil spirit's body, and at the same time, the scarf on the evil spirit's face. Wipe the mocking look.

"Do you think you can defeat me if you get close? How naive!" The evil spirit stared at Han Dong, and instantly retracted all the tentacles of the black mist. In the palm of its hands.

"Go to hell! This time, I want your soul to be annihilated together with your body!" The evil spirit roared, advancing instead of retreating, its murderous intent enveloping Han Dong like a substance.

Its speed was extremely fast, as if teleporting, it flew forward several meters, and countless afterimages appeared behind it, waving both hands, and slashed forward fiercely.

The huge black sickle, more than two meters long, drew an arc in mid-air, and with a piercing whistling sound, it slashed towards Han Dong's head.

Han Dong's eyes were bloodshot, like a gambler who had thrown all his chips on the gaming table, let out a low growl, and swung his left hand forward with all his strength.

"Woo~"

The deep sound of piercing the air was accompanied by a golden arc, and collided violently with the long-handled sickle in an instant. The evil spirit felt a shock in his hand, and a strong force came, and couldn't help but take two steps back, but It had a smug smile on its face, because it saw that the spiritual weapon in Han Dong's hand had shattered directly, like a pale golden firework exploding.

However, amidst the exploding fireworks, a bright golden light bloomed in Han Dong's eyes. This was its last resort and his last chance. The evil spirit in front of him resisted.

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(End of this chapter)