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

jumped out more than 50 meters

and her massive ax that was the size of a

toward the group of

was a first-stage Pulse Control Realm

a few other individual cultivators

make a small fortune

was not on

powerful

a few mortals who fled and

wanted to retreat to a nearby town to

by White-Necked Talons

fight against such a strong, brute force

it was evident that those people underestimated

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

severely damaged, and it was a miracle that he was able to barely stand here and direct

blood sprayed out from

pill and turned to look at the pale-faced mortals behind

despair, helplessness, fear, and such emotions in everyone’s eyes were like countless

not

his head and laughed bitterly, “A Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator is worthy of being among the respectable figures in the

a scream suddenly came from the

was a White-Necked Talons Bear that went around the masses, launching an

be fractured if the monster that weighed almost

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

directly sat on them, and they immediately

forward to the rescue were also smacked

shallow wound on the bear’s chest, and

warriors and cultivators were only three, including

of the mortals ran around,