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

exerted her strength and jumped

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

headed toward the group of White-Necked Talons

first-stage

invasion of the wild beasts, he invited a few other individual cultivators to the area together,

they could also make a

not on their

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

into a few mortals who fled and

wanted to retreat to a nearby town to spruce up

were besieged by White-Necked Talons Bears

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

evident that those people

more than half of the warriors responsible for protecting the mortals died, and Mark was the only cultivator left after the previous one died from

he was able to

out from Mark’s mouth and nose, but he only managed to wipe

a precious healing pill and turned to look at the

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

not a

laughed bitterly, “A Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator is worthy of being

Mark was lost in his thoughts, a scream suddenly

Bear that went around the masses,

would be fractured if the monster that weighed

the air, spurting blood

the White-Necked Talons Bear directly sat on them,

warriors that rushed forward to the rescue were also smacked away by the

on the bear’s chest, and

and cultivators were only three,

mortals ran around, crying and