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

she exerted her strength and jumped

massive ax

headed toward the group of White-Necked

a first-stage Pulse Control Realm individual

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

calming the chaos, they could also make a

luck was not

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

mortals

retreat

were besieged by White-Necked Talons

strong, brute force beast on the

it was evident that those people underestimated the

of the warriors responsible for protecting

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

sprayed out from Mark’s mouth and nose, but he

ate a precious healing pill and turned to look at the

such emotions in everyone’s eyes were

unfortunate that I’m not a Heavenly Spirit

save everyone here,” when the thought appeared in Mark’s head, he shook his head and laughed bitterly, “A Heavenly Spirit

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

White-Necked Talons Bear that went around

that weighed almost

thrown into the air, spurting blood

more pitiful as the White-Necked Talons Bear directly sat on them, and they immediately

the rescue were also smacked away

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

and cultivators were only three, including

rest of the mortals