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.

on Caspian’s face, which made him

two years

were not many words for Carson in his memory, but his brother, who was polite, hated Caspian so much

would change. Or perhaps, what was displayed in

was good

was the

Caspian calmed down and

that represented going back

time left for him to

to Little

“Let’s go…”

he went back, it didn’t mean the

it represented a

that mysterious warship that

who exactly was

of existence

did not look relaxed because he

he became

***

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

to the ground, his eyes wide open and his

breath,

Heart Sword and storage pouch from the loser, including the

opponent‘s body into the

others saw it, they

people who had acquired a lot, and some who had to make

more than three hundred people entered the Great Demon

that seven days had passed, only a hundred people had gathered on

Only one-third had returned.

more cruel than

the more than a hundred people gathered

those who were seriously injured became prey in the eyes of

the Heaven’s Edge Pointing Heart Sword, he would gain

a while, another fight

were caught off guard and

big hole was poked in the

anger on his face, he was kicked down the abyss

a cultivator who looked

mess, and his clothes

his appearance or his seven

he was

cultivator opened his storage pouch

crowd, he counted

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

were six Heaven’s Edge Pointing Heart Swords hanging from his

had killed at least five cultivators on the

the dirty cultivator’s attack showed that he was extremely powerful and

was best not to provoke such a person when they were only one step away from

did not mean that the cultivator

dirty cultivator had already tasted the sweetness of continuous