The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Zac could reach a distance of more than dozens of meters in the blink of an eye on typical days, but he was now seriously injured.

Moreover, Caspian’s violent impact felt no less than a fierce wild beast slamming into his chest.

At that time, Zac felt his heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and lungs almost shatter.

After walking a few steps, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fragments of internal organs could be seen from the blood.

‘I’m dying…’ Feeling his life fading away, Zac’s body kept getting colder.

Then, he looked at Caspian, who was motionless in the distance, and his mouth twitched hard, revealing a pathetic smile.

When the Godly Carp Form was only in the first-stage Pulse Control Realm, Zac could master three spells, and his future in the Great Oceans Sect was bright.

However, everything was about to end now.

Before that mission, Zac probably never dreamed that he would die at the hands of a cultivator whose realm was lower than his own.

Originally, if he called for help in time, he might have been saved even with such injuries.

However, Zac lost his arm before, and his body was severely injured, which totaled up to irreversible damage.

Later, Zac took the precious medicine to stimulate the spiritual Qi in his body, which further burdened his physique.

He could only hold on now by relying on the last trace of the medicinal effect of the pill.

After a while, the effect of the medicinal pill would subside, and he would be not far from death.

Fortunately, Zac had another trick up his sleeve, and he used it in the final stage, killing the opponent with the third spell he never used.

After much effort, Zac finally came to the Thousand Machines Box, and he put his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.

He needed to rest for a moment… Then, Zac watched the quiet Caspian and grinned.

“Did you think you’re the only one with the last card in his hand? Besides the Godly Carp Frenzy and the Swimming Godly Carp, I actually have a third spell, the Cataclysmic Thousand Waves.

finger is like a thousand layers of giant waves converging into a point, and it can smash your

cultivator, there’s absolutely no possibility

truly right to save it for last

inspires my spells, and they would never have dreamed that I’ve secretly practiced

not only displayed the Cataclysmic Thousand Waves but also paid the price of

and

bit of strength, he would probably rush over and chop Caspian pieces to vent

breather, Zac took out a signal talisman from his storage bag and activated

ball of icy blue light, flew hundreds of meters into the sky,

blue sun rose in the misty and rainy

forcibly swallowed the blood

he picked up the Thousand Machines Box, he felt something was wrong as the thin box was not placed flat on the ground, but it

turned into a fury when Zac saw

“Caspian, you…”

recalled when Caspian was

Machines Box and then pretended that the Thousand Machines Box

he

only one with

same time as these desperate thoughts appeared, Zac exploded and was engulfed

was caught off guard, and his body was smashed into minced flesh and mud in a flash by the terrifying power of the

up, and a deep pit with a diameter of

only thing that remained intact

roar of the explosion, the scene returned

a dirty, broken alley, and the previous

still could not wash away the pungent

blew, and a slender figure dashed from

wore an exotic outfit, glanced at

breath as tears

while,

there’s an order from the sect for me to find a chance to bring back the Thousand Machines

behind me, so

and took the Thousand