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 and

black Qi was less than ten feet away from him, two huge

black light exploded like boiling

head as big as a carriage suddenly

opened its bloody mouth and pounced

was the

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

ground was even more

opened

be devoured, let alone a human

of Caspian’s head was covered by a

not

“Your Demon Python Form is just

Caspian’s mouth

only one who can become bigger? The Great Blood Sacrifice

Boom boom!

loud explosions, the air gathered

the ground, as if

10,000-year-old trees. His

grabbed the upper and lower

Hong!

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

cracks quickly spread in

dense that it was

fell to the

his calf sank

demon python kept pressing Caspian to the ground, as if

original intention

the snake were

seemed that it was asking, “What the hell is

fine that his arm grew bigger in an instant. What was going on

all you’ve got,

and it

and lower jaw

How could it speak?

made the demon python even angrier was that it boasted that it had turned into a

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

could not say

this did not mean that

Demonic Python alone was enough to crush a steel mountain