The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The snake head was Carson Montgomery’s head.

Although it had lost its vitality at this moment, the huge and ferocious snake head still had a very visual impact.

If it was someone who walked at night, he would be scared to death when he saw such a big snake head standing in front of him.

However, what drew the interest of Little Candy was not the snake head, but the pair of sharp venomous teeth on the snake head’s jaws.

The snake’s head was as big as a horse carriage, and its two poisonous teeth were even taller than Caspian’s even if they were slightly curved.

The surface of poisonous teeth was white, but there was a touch of light blue on the tip.

Caspian pondered for a moment and reached out to knock on the poisonous tooth.

Ding…

A crisp sound came.

After a while, there was a echo from poisonous teeth.

Caspian’s face suddenly changed color.

Then, surprise appeared in his eyes.

He had studied craftsmanship before.

There was a layer of special craftsmanship in Tower of Life.

He had even personally refined an an almost spirit tool.

Therefore, he had also been involved in craftsmanship materials.

Caspian was certain that this pair of poisonous teeth was definitely a good material for refining magic weapons.

A demon’s body was much more condensed than a cultivator.

In addition, Carson Montgomery had devoured hundreds of thousands of common people to refine their bodies and cultivate their innate physical quality.

Although it was cruel, there was one thing Caspian had to admit.

His snake body, especially this pair of poisonous teeth, had already surpassed the realm of ordinary demons’ organs.

This was already a material that could be refined into a magic weapon.

There was even a possibility that Carson himself planned to slowly cultivate the poisonous teeth and use them for refining weapons in the future.

After all, many demons were used to refining certain parts of their bodies into magic weapons.

In this way, because of the connection of blood, this kind of magic weapon was often more convenient to use.

Perhaps because it was a demon, Little Candy had no specific understanding of this kind of thing, but by instinct, it still felt that this pair of poisonous teeth was different from the others.

After confirming the value of the poisonous teeth, Caspian pulled them out without hesitation.

As for the black python body of Carson, it was burned by Caspian.

Caspian’s face, which

Montgomery was two years

many words for Carson in his memory, but his brother, who was

perhaps, what was displayed in front of others was not all about

was good at

was

a deep breath, Caspian calmed down and looked up into the

back had become more and more

time left for

waved to

“Let’s go…”

back, it didn’t

contrary, it

that mysterious warship

who exactly was

existence

relaxed because he

contrary, he became even more

***

just ended on the platform at the entrance of the Great Demon

the ground, his eyes wide

gasped for breath, looking extremely

and took the Heaven‘s Edge Pointing Heart Sword and storage pouch

his opponent‘s body into the

it, they were all

Spirit Severing Road, there were people who had acquired a lot, and some who had to make

days ago, more than three hundred people entered

only a hundred

Only one-third had returned.

reality was more cruel than

this moment, almost all of the more

in the eyes of others. After all, the path to Spirit Severing was not

as one took away the Heaven’s Edge Pointing Heart Sword,

while,

they were caught off guard

time, a big hole was poked in

and anger on his face, he was kicked

winner was a cultivator

hair was in a mess, and his

because of his appearance or his seven

at this moment, he

made another profit!” The cultivator opened his storage

crowd, he counted them and put them into his storage

people around showed envy and jealousy, but no one dared to take the initiative to attack this

Edge Pointing Heart Swords hanging from his

cultivators on the Spirit Severing

attack showed that he was extremely powerful and

best not to provoke such a person when

not mean that the cultivator would give

all, the dirty cultivator had already tasted the sweetness of continuous