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

and jumped out more than 50 meters

Solana’s hand, and her massive ax that was the size of a carriage’s

toward the group

a first-stage Pulse Control Realm individual

he invited a few other individual cultivators to the area together, hoping to kill some of the wild

they could also make a small

luck was not

extremely powerful wild beast, and it cost a few lives just

a few mortals who

mortals and warriors wanted to retreat to a nearby town to spruce up

were besieged by White-Necked Talons Bears

force

those people underestimated

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

that he was able to barely stand here and direct the battle, let

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

ate a precious healing pill and turned to look at the pale-faced

everyone’s eyes were like countless

unfortunate that I’m not a Heavenly Spirit Realm

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

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

White-Necked Talons Bear that went around

fractured if the monster that weighed

about five mortals were being thrown into the air,

Bear directly sat on them, and they

smacked away by the White-Necked Talons Bear, and they

shallow wound on the bear’s chest, and it did

time, the remaining warriors and cultivators

mortals ran around, crying and