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!”

obeyed Caspian’s

her strength and jumped

her massive ax that was the size of

the

a first-stage

few other individual

make a small fortune from the

was not on their

powerful wild beast, and it cost a

few mortals who fled and the warriors protecting

retreat

they were besieged by White-Necked

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

those people

White-Necked Talons Bears died, but more than half of the warriors responsible for protecting the mortals died, and Mark was the only cultivator

and it was a miracle that he was able to barely stand here and direct the battle, let alone kill the remaining White-Necked

from Mark’s mouth and

turned

emotions in everyone’s eyes were like countless needles stabbing

I’m not a Heavenly Spirit Realm

when the 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 major sects, so how can these six stupid

thoughts, a scream suddenly came from the

Talons Bear that went around the

warrior’s bones would be fractured if the monster that weighed almost 1000 kilograms slammed into

air, spurting blood as they finally fell to

as the White-Necked Talons Bear directly sat on them,

smacked

the bear’s chest, and it did not

and cultivators were only

of the mortals