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Chapter 19 The Potion of Resurrection(2/2)

It was a hand that felt very hard, groping around his waist, seemingly looking for something.

His confused thoughts were slightly clearer.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw a purple-red swollen monster lying on his body.

Her swollen face had pushed her facial features to the side. She was probably groping here because she couldn't see anything.

This alchemy witch can still move after taking so many punches from him!

You can even do this kind of thing lying on your body!

Fang Xingyang's brain suddenly woke up. Not only was it awake, it was simply overloaded!

The next second, he felt that something was missing from his waist.

After the alchemical witch succeeded, she jumped back, holding his ghost soul lamp in her hand.

Fang Xingyang subconsciously groped around him and quickly caught a thick object.

It's the injection molded arrow!

The super-effective recovery potion has begun to take effect, and the pain at his wound has been suppressed to the greatest extent.

Except for my head being a little dizzy, other things are not affected for the time being.

At least, it's better than that alchemy witch whose head is swollen even bigger than her body.

The alchemical witch was holding his soul lamp at this time, seeming to be resonating with the power in the soul lamp.

The soul fire in the ghost soul lamp rekindled under her resonance.

Until there was a low shout from in front of her, Fang Xingyang, who seemed dead a few minutes ago, now rushed towards her with a devastating force.


Chapter completed!
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