The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Given Carson’s character, if his strength surpassed Caspian’s, how could he not kill Caspian under such an opportunity?

Using his Outer-body Incarnation showed that Carson was not confident at that time.

However, from this point of view, it could be seen that his Immortal Fate was definitely bigger than that of Caspian. Unfortunately, the person behind the Gates of Hell had fallen asleep.

Otherwise, Caspian really wanted to ask why others could still get more opportunities than him in the guy behind Gates of Hell’s house.

Carson gritted his teeth and tore off his tattered shirt.

He then wiped the wound on his chest with his fingers.

A mass of black Qi lingered from his fingertip and cut the wound.

Suddenly, the surface of the wound was covered with fine black scales, and the blood no longer flowed.

“Caspian, I admit that your performance just now brought me a great surprise.

In fact, from the time when we were in Myriad Demons Burial Ground, I had guessed that you must have had some Immortal Fates.

It was just that you had to know that a person’s luck was absolutely not enough to support him to complete the entire path of immortality.

But now…” Carson’s voice gradually lowered.

Under his feet, a large amount of black Qi kept surging up like a group of dancing snakes, his pupils seemed to be bloodshot and turned red.

At the same time, a vague voice came from his throat, “Now, I want you to know, your luck is definitely not comparable to my strength! Demonic pythons!”

An extremely sharp voice came.

Caspian only felt a pain in his eardrums.

In an instant, tens of thousands of small snakes seemed to have drilled into Caspian’s head and moved around in his brain.

Carson’s body seemed to melt quickly in the black air and sank into it.

The black Qi also rose around, like a tall and wide wall, blocking in front of Caspian.

Swoosh!

The black Qi surged slightly, and the sound of heavy objects dragging on the ground came from inside.

The thick black Qi began to slowly move toward Caspian. A strong pressure seemed to pull the surrounding void toward this area and continuously condensed.

Caspian narrowed his eyes and looked at the approaching black Qi.

them was

than ten feet away from him, two huge red lanterns suddenly lit up in

black light exploded like boiling

big as a carriage suddenly rushed out from the depths of the

mouth and pounced on

was the

forced to open, and there was a

the ground was even

python opened its mouth

devoured, let alone

was covered by a huge shadow, and the

did not panic

and said, “Your Demon Python Form is

Caspian’s mouth suddenly curled

only one who

Boom boom!

air gathered together and rolled out in all

to the ground, as if the earth

this moment, his arms became as thick as two 10,000-year-old trees. His arm was covered

grabbed the upper and lower jaw

Hong!

force, the ground under Caspian’s feet kept sinking and

quickly spread

was so dense

fell to the ground with a

calf

pressing Caspian to the

its original intention was to

of the snake were

it was asking, “What the hell is

arm grew bigger in an instant. What was going on with

all you’ve

Python’s eyes were bloodshot, and it was

its upper and lower jaw were

How could it speak?

turned into

of Caspian. It looked like a big fool with its

not

not mean that Carson would admit

the weight of this Demonic Python alone was enough to