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,

two years younger

not many words for Carson in his memory, but his brother, who was polite, hated Caspian so much in his heart. No one knew

change. Or perhaps, what was displayed in front of others was

was good at

Caspian was

a deep breath, Caspian calmed down and looked up into

represented going back had become more

time left for him to stay

to

“Let’s go…”

it didn’t

it represented a

that mysterious warship that

exactly

kind of existence was Crape Myrtle

not look relaxed because

he became even

***

battle had just ended on the platform at

ground, his eyes wide open and his mouth opened and

for breath, looking

took the Heaven‘s Edge Pointing Heart Sword and storage pouch from the loser, including the gains from the

he kicked his opponent‘s body into

saw it, they were all used

there were people who had acquired a lot, and some who had to

three hundred people entered

a hundred

Only one-third had returned.

reality was more cruel

this moment, almost all of the more than a hundred people gathered here were

the eyes of others. After all, the path

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

a while, another

caught off guard and

big hole was poked in the chest of

unwillingness and anger on his face, he

was a cultivator who

was in a mess,

of his appearance or his seven days on the

at this moment, he was in a good

cultivator opened his storage

the crowd, he counted them and

no

were six Heaven’s Edge Pointing Heart Swords hanging from

meant that he had killed at least five cultivators on the

showed that he was extremely

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

provoke him, it did not mean that the cultivator

had already tasted the sweetness of