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 and

from him, two huge red lanterns suddenly lit

moment, the black light

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

mouth and

was

python’s head arrived, the air was forced to open, and

moment, the ground was even

opened its

be devoured, let alone

covered by a huge shadow, and the

did not panic

Python Form is just

Caspian’s mouth

“Do you think you’re the only one who can

Boom boom!

air gathered together and rolled out

feet fell to the ground, as if the earth had

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

lower jaw of

Hong!

pressure of the horrible force, the

spread in all

sound was so dense that it was

the ground

his calf sank as

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

intention was to

lantern-like eyes of the snake were filled

asking, “What the hell

arm grew bigger in an instant. What was going

that’s all you’ve got, right?” Caspian

eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that it was not

lower jaw were all

How could it speak?

had turned

couldn’t move because of Caspian. It looked

it could not say

not mean that

this Demonic Python alone was enough to crush a steel