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.

distance between them was

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

moment, the black

a carriage suddenly rushed out from the depths of the

bloody mouth and

blood-red lantern was

was forced to open, and there was

the ground

python opened its

devoured, let alone a

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

did not panic at

Python Form is just like this? I’m so

of Caspian’s

“Do you think you’re the only one who

Boom boom!

air gathered together and rolled

fell to the ground, as if the

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

high and grabbed the upper and lower jaw

Hong!

the pressure of the horrible force, the ground under

spread in

cracking sound was so dense that it was hard to

to the ground with a

his calf sank as

at this moment, the demon python kept pressing Caspian to the

original intention

snake

seemed that it was asking, “What the

grew bigger in an instant. What was going on with

that’s all you’ve got,

were bloodshot, and it was obvious that it was

and lower jaw were

How could it speak?

that it had turned into a

its mouth couldn’t move because of Caspian. It looked like a big

could not say

mean that Carson would

of this Demonic Python alone was enough to crush a