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.

between them was getting closer

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

the black light exploded like boiling

as a carriage suddenly rushed out from the depths of

bloody mouth and pounced on

was the

the air was forced to open, and there was

the ground was even more

opened

would be devoured, let

head was covered by a

did not panic at

Demon Python Form is just

corners of Caspian’s

you’re the only one

Boom boom!

loud explosions, the air gathered together and

as if the earth

as thick as two 10,000-year-old trees. His arm was covered with dragon-like muscles,

high and grabbed the upper and lower jaw of the python’s head the moment the python pressed

Hong!

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

cracks quickly spread in

so dense that

the ground

calf

pressing Caspian

intention

of the snake were

asking, “What

an instant. What

that’s all you’ve got, right?”

it was obvious that it

and lower jaw were all

How could it speak?

even angrier was that it boasted that it had turned into a beast with

because of Caspian. It looked

could not say

mean that Carson

form of a beast, just the weight of this Demonic Python alone was enough to crush a steel mountain