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

Montgomery was two

brother, who was polite,

displayed in front of others was not all

was good at

was

calmed down and looked up into

going back had become more

not much time left for him to

waved to

“Let’s go…”

it didn’t mean the

the contrary, it represented a

that appeared on that mysterious warship

who exactly was

kind of existence was

relaxed because he had

he became even

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on the platform at

fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and his mouth opened

breath, looking

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

opponent‘s body

saw it, they

who had acquired a lot, and some who had to make use of this final opportunity to replenish their

more than three hundred

days had passed, only a hundred people had gathered

Only one-third had returned.

was more

moment, almost all of the more than a hundred people

who were seriously injured became prey in the eyes of others. After all, the path to Spirit Severing

Edge Pointing

while, another

first, they were caught off guard and

a big hole was poked

face, he

a cultivator who looked

was in a mess, and his clothes were

his appearance or his seven days on the

this moment, he was in

opened his storage pouch happily and showed

envious gazes of the crowd, he counted them and put them

envy and jealousy, but no one dared to take the

Pointing Heart

had killed at least five cultivators on the Spirit Severing Road, seized their gains, and

showed that

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

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

already tasted