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.

was

him, two huge red lanterns suddenly lit

next moment, the black light

python’s head as big as a carriage suddenly rushed out from the depths of the

bloody mouth

blood-red lantern was the

head arrived, the air was forced to open, and there was a loud

this moment, the ground was

python opened its

elephant would be devoured, let alone a human

top of Caspian’s head was covered by a huge shadow, and

not panic

Demon Python Form is

corners of Caspian’s

you think you’re the only one who can become

Boom boom!

the air gathered together

ground, as if

thick as two 10,000-year-old trees. His arm was covered

grabbed the upper and lower jaw of the python’s head

Hong!

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

spread

was so dense that it was

feet fell to the ground

his calf sank

demon python kept pressing Caspian to the ground, as if it had the

original intention was

the snake were filled with shock and

seemed that it was asking, “What the hell

bigger in an instant. What was going on with

that’s all you’ve got, right?”

bloodshot, and it was obvious

upper and lower jaw

How could it speak?

demon python even angrier was that it boasted that it had turned into

Caspian. It looked like a big

it could not

did not mean that Carson would

weight of this Demonic Python alone was enough