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 getting closer

than ten feet away from him, two huge red

moment, the black light

as big as a carriage suddenly rushed out from

mouth and pounced on

blood-red lantern was the

the air was forced to open, and there was a

ground was

opened its

an elephant would be devoured, let alone

by a huge shadow,

not panic

said, “Your Demon Python Form is just like this? I’m so disappointed,

of Caspian’s mouth suddenly

the only one

Boom boom!

air gathered together and

ground, as if the

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

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

Hong!

the horrible force, the ground under Caspian’s

quickly spread in

sound was so dense that it was hard

fell to the ground with a

calf

kept pressing Caspian to

intention

of the snake were filled with shock

that it was asking, “What

an instant. What was going on with this sudden

all you’ve

Python’s eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious

lower jaw

How could it speak?

turned into a beast with infinite strength and could

couldn’t move because of Caspian. It looked like

not

mean that

of a beast, just the weight of this Demonic Python