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.

fire shone on Caspian’s face, which made him

two years younger than

his memory, but his brother, who was polite, hated Caspian

would change. Or perhaps, what was displayed in front of others was not all about

was

Caspian was the

breath, Caspian calmed down and looked

column that represented going back

left

to

“Let’s go…”

he went back, it

it represented a

symbol that appeared on that mysterious warship that Carson

exactly was

of existence was Crape Myrtle

look relaxed because he

he

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just ended on the platform at the

loser’s bloody body fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and his mouth opened and

for breath, looking

Pointing Heart Sword and storage pouch from the

his opponent‘s body into

saw it, they

Spirit Severing Road, there were people who had acquired a lot, and some who had to make use of this final opportunity to

ago, more than three hundred people entered

a

Only one-third had returned.

reality was more

all of the more than a hundred people

who were seriously injured became prey in the eyes of

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

while, another fight

first, they were caught off guard and ended

hole was poked in the chest of the

his face, he was kicked down

was a cultivator

was in a mess, and his clothes were

hard to tell whether it was because of his appearance or his seven days on the

at this moment, he was

opened his storage pouch

of the crowd, he counted them and put them into his

jealousy, but no one dared

were six Heaven’s Edge Pointing Heart

least five cultivators on the Spirit

the dirty cultivator’s attack showed that

not to provoke such a person when they were only

no one wanted to provoke him, it did not mean that the cultivator would give up and

the dirty cultivator had already tasted the sweetness of continuous