The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1066

The ground, which should have been made of dark stone, was now muddy with blood.

But the main reason was that the slate was splashed with blood and melted like a candle.

“Is this where you want to compensate me for my weapon?”

“It’s a… Fragment…”

“Not complete?” Caspian asked curiously.

“The complete… Is broken…”

Caspian was speechless.

“You are now… A weak chicken… If it is not broken… You… Can’t use it…”

While speaking, Caspian bent down and reached for the mud.

“What are you doing?” The guy in armor looked over.

Caspian’s actions made him feel puzzled.

But he also knew that with that guy’s identity, it was absolutely impossible for him to do anything useless.

And the environment here made him feel a little familiar and uneasy.

Looking around, the guy in armor suddenly seemed to remember something.

Under the armor, he suddenly shouted in shock and anger, “This is that place.

What are you looking for!”

However, it was too late for him to stop Caspian. The melted slate was like cold mud in the hand.

Caspian reached in and felt as if he had grabbed something like a chain.

The chain was very thick.

Although it had not been pulled out, it was probably as thick as an adult’s arm.

Caspian grabbed the chain and tore it apart.

Creak!

It was as if an old wooden gate had been opened.

In a trance, a thick historical smell came to him.

ancient,

if his entire body was being squeezed, as

type of imposing manner,

Boom!

mud on the ground

rolling flames erupted like a volcano that had been accumulating and suppressing for a thousand

golden-red light was extremely dazzling, like a peacock opening

shot up from the foot of

from the ground, burning with

out and grasped

next moment, he was

blade was covered

it looked like a blade, it looked more like

was full of rust and

to be able to break a clay brick, let alone

around and did not think

in Mirror’s previous mistakes, Caspian remained reserved and did not make

too long… It’s

Caspian was speechless.

is useless? ” After hesitating for

really… It need…

“What food?” Caspian asked.

sickle in his right hand and touching Eight

looked like it had

the real situation

collided, the cracks on the surface of Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd suddenly spread and covered its

a crash, Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd collapsed and

breath. But at this moment, he saw a red light shooting out from the debris and entering the big

felt that the

was the feeling of a person suddenly

This weapon came alive.

that weapon… But it… More than enough to compensate you… However… If you want it to recover… Its strength… Still need… Food… More

spoke, a series of

crackling sound, cracks as thin as hair

I used to… Call

the guy in armor in the

and

is this thing still here?!” With a

the sharp spikes on his elbows, and

spike became

long emerald swords were pulled out of his

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