The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Nonetheless, the fearful emotion only lasted for a second before it disappeared.

Soon, Pablo’s heart was filled with embarrassment and anger.

“B*stard!” Pablo cursed and moved the scimitar in his hand.

“The Seventh Brilliant Ghostly Chop! Four Bladeless Flurry!”

In that instant, dozens of sword lights flashed out like a peacock fanning out its feather, slashing at the giant ax.

Clink-clank!

Among the sound of the impact, the massive ax did not move.

However, it suddenly flew out like a boat being washed away by a giant tide.

Then, Solana was also tossed backward with a scream.

There was a cracking sound from Solana’s right shoulder, which seemed to be dislocated by the giant ax when it flew out just now.

Next, countless sword lights mercilessly fell on her, sputtering a large amount of blood.

Once Solana fell on the ground, there were about six deep wounds on her arms, waist, and legs.

Soon, Solana swayed slightly as she forcefully got herself on her feet and looked at Pablo indifferently.

“A second-stage Pulse Control Realm’s strength won’t be shaken by an insignificant mid-level first-stage ant like you!” Pablo mocked.

“Before this, I wanted to kill you as soon as possible and chased after your friends.

However, I’ve changed my mind! I want you to pay tenfold or a hundredfold for your actions!”

At the thought of how he actually felt fear just now, Pablo was embarrassed.

He must torture thie d*mn woman so that he could vent his anger!

Then, Pablo waved his scimitar.

Swoosh!

Solana took a step to the side, and the sword light quickly followed after her like a venomous hunting snake.

In a flash, a long wound appeared on Solana’s calf.

Then, blood sprayed out, and Solana lost her balance, tilting over and falling to the ground.

word but

Swoosh!

sword light flashed, and it slashed at Solana’s

torn, Solana’s smooth and delicate skin

time, Solana staggered

as he watched Solana struggling to get

more painful and miserable Solana was,

Jail Deity Physique? Even if you have an innate physique, your realm is far beneath

you can win against me with

slashed at Solana

gushed with blood, and he

realm determines who’s the mighty one and who’s just

be a

noticed that Solana still tried to

huge tree, causing it to shake before

finally uttered the first sentence of the day, “I’ll never

stubborn one!” Pablo fumed with rage, and he raised his scimitar, “Since

that, Pablo swung his scimitar, aiming

light flashed in Solana’s eyes, and she was about

surged all over, and she

watched as she got closer to the sword

was a look of indignation

“Just die already!”

Clank!

and Pablo felt

his wrists and arms shook so badly that they

was surprised

finally stabilizing himself,

he knew that someone must have

Solana, who was in the puddle of blood, to get

pupils abruptly constricted, and he instantly

you choose to walk into hell! Since you’re here, don’t dream

did not even

asked, “I’ve

not in the same direction as you, why are you doing

his face changed drastically as if he realized

he shouted, “What did you

as if he could not

held Solana’s arm and

loud crack, a sudden pain surged in Solana, causing

her body tensed up, and she even trembled