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.

shone on Caspian’s face, which

Montgomery was two

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

was displayed in front of

everyone was good

Caspian was

Caspian calmed down and looked

going back

was not much time left for him to stay

to Little

“Let’s go…”

back, it didn’t mean

the contrary, it represented a

symbol that appeared on that mysterious warship that Carson Montgomery

exactly was

existence

did not look relaxed

contrary, he became even more

***

had just ended on the platform at the entrance of the

fell to the ground, his

gasped for breath,

Pointing Heart Sword and storage pouch from the

kicked his opponent‘s

they were all used

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

than three hundred people entered the

passed, only a hundred people had gathered on

Only one-third had returned.

reality was more cruel

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

were seriously injured became prey in the eyes of others. After all, the path

as one took away the Heaven’s Edge Pointing Heart Sword, he would gain a lot of

while,

were caught off guard

poked in the chest of

anger on his face, he was kicked

a cultivator who looked

was in a mess, and

of his appearance or his seven days on

he was

opened his storage pouch happily and showed off

crowd, he counted

showed envy and jealousy, but no

Pointing

cultivators on the Spirit Severing

that he

person when they were only one step away

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

the dirty cultivator had already tasted the sweetness