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

hand, and her massive ax that

toward the group

first-stage Pulse Control Realm individual

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

chaos, they could also make a small fortune

was not on their

after they arrived in the area, they ran into an extremely powerful wild beast, and it

a few mortals who fled and the warriors protecting

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

by White-Necked Talons Bears that

strong, brute force beast on the open

was evident that those people underestimated the White-Necked Talons

fought, only a few White-Necked 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 previous one died from severe

able to barely stand here and direct the battle, let alone kill the

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

turned to look

in everyone’s eyes were like countless needles stabbing at

I’m not a Heavenly

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 these

thoughts, a scream suddenly came from the

that went around the masses,

if the monster that weighed almost 1000 kilograms slammed into them, let

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

directly sat

the rescue were also smacked away by the White-Necked Talons Bear, and

bear’s chest,

time, the remaining warriors and cultivators were only three, including

rest of the mortals ran around, crying