The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

When they saw that scene, the remaining warriors and cultivators all revealed grief and indignation in their eyes.

Then, the warrior with the broken arm roared and rushed to the White-Necked Talons Bear with the long saber in his hand, thrusting into its belly.

With a gurgling sound, the warm blood immediately splattered on his head.

However, that minute injury would only enrage the White-Necked Talons Bear, and it could not do any substantial damage.

Next, the bear howled in anger and slapped the dumbfounded warrior away.

With a loud bang, half of the warrior’s body was shattered and drenched in blood.

As his body flew out, countless drops of blood sprayed in mid-air.

The man died just like that.

As the White-Necked Talons Bear was stabbed, the remaining White-Necked Talons Bears were also angered, and they roared wildly as they charged at the remaining crowd with full force.

In the blink of an eye, one of the two cultivators managed to cut off the White-Necked Talons Bear’s head.

However, he could not dodge in time and was slapped on the back by another bear.

Then, he instantaneously fell and flew out about 100 meters away, vomiting blood as he lay on the ground.

With an unwilling look in his eyes, he gradually lost his vitality.

The warriors also died one after another, and there was only one cultivator left.

Moreover, everyone was severely injured.

At that time, their faces were filled with despair as they were just like paper houses in the storm, and they might be torn into pieces at any time.

Caspian thoughtfully looked away from the other side of the mountain stream.

Then, he pointed in front of him and faintly ordered, “The first mission for you today, kill all of the wild beasts!”

unconditionally obeyed Caspian’s

her strength and jumped out

hand, and her massive ax that was the size of

toward the group of

a first-stage Pulse Control Realm individual

learning about the invasion of the wild beasts, he invited a few other individual cultivators

calming the chaos, they could also make a small

luck was not on

the area, they ran into an extremely powerful wild beast, and it cost a few lives just to kill the wild

a few mortals who fled and the warriors

and warriors wanted to retreat to a

by White-Necked Talons Bears

to fight against such a strong, brute force beast on the open flat ground, so everyone retreated while

evident that those people underestimated the

for protecting the mortals died, and Mark was the only cultivator left after the

he was able to barely stand here and direct the battle, let alone kill

warrior from getting his head smashed, blood sprayed out from Mark’s mouth and nose, but

healing pill and turned

such emotions in everyone’s eyes were like countless needles stabbing at

not a Heavenly

thought appeared in Mark’s head, he shook his head and laughed bitterly, “A Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator is worthy of being among the respectable figures in the six

as Mark was lost in his thoughts, a scream suddenly came

a White-Necked Talons Bear that went around

would be fractured if the monster that weighed almost 1000 kilograms

about five mortals were being thrown into the air, spurting blood as they finally

directly sat on them, and they immediately flattened

smacked

a shallow wound on the bear’s

time, the remaining warriors and cultivators

the mortals ran