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

jumped out more

flashed in Solana’s hand, and her massive ax that was the size

the group of White-Necked

was a first-stage

few other individual cultivators to the area together, hoping to kill

chaos, they could also make a small fortune from

luck was not on their

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

mortals who fled and

and warriors wanted to retreat to

they were besieged by White-Necked

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

those people underestimated the White-Necked Talons Bear’s

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

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

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

pill and turned to look at the pale-faced

and such emotions in everyone’s

unfortunate that I’m not a Heavenly Spirit

to sacrifice myself as long as I can save everyone here,” 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

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

was a White-Necked Talons Bear that went around the

be fractured if the monster that weighed almost 1000 kilograms

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

people were more pitiful as the White-Necked Talons Bear directly sat on

rescue were also smacked

the bear’s chest, and it did

remaining warriors and cultivators were only

mortals ran around, crying and