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

and jumped

massive ax that was the size of a

headed toward the group of White-Necked

a first-stage Pulse

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

calming the chaos, they could also make a small fortune from the

luck was not on their

an extremely powerful wild beast, and it cost

bumped into a few mortals who

warriors wanted to retreat to a

were besieged by

brute force beast on the open flat ground, so

that those people underestimated

they fought, only a few White-Necked Talons Bears died, but more than half of the warriors responsible for protecting

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

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

healing pill and turned to look at

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

unfortunate that I’m not

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 wild beasts send them to

lost in his thoughts, a scream suddenly came from the crowd, and he anxiously

that went around the masses, launching an

warrior’s bones would be fractured if the monster that weighed almost

about five mortals were being thrown into the air, spurting

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

that rushed forward to the rescue were also smacked away by the White-Necked Talons

only managed to slash a shallow wound on the bear’s chest, and it did not even

the remaining warriors and cultivators were only three,

of the mortals