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

Montgomery was two

memory, but his brother, who was polite, hated Caspian so much in his heart. No one knew where something

Or perhaps, what was displayed in front of others was not all about one

everyone was good at

Caspian was

deep breath, Caspian calmed down and looked up

represented going back had become more and more

was not much time left

waved to

“Let’s go…”

back, it

contrary, it represented a new

that appeared on that mysterious warship that Carson Montgomery had

who exactly was

kind of existence

not look relaxed because he had

the contrary, he became even

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ended on the platform at the entrance of the Great

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

gasped for breath, looking extremely

storage pouch from

he kicked his opponent‘s body

saw it, they

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

than three hundred

passed, only a hundred people had

Only one-third had returned.

reality was more

of the more than a hundred people gathered here

eyes of others. After all, the

away the Heaven’s Edge Pointing Heart Sword,

while, another fight

were caught off guard and

time, a big hole was poked in the

face, he was kicked

winner was a cultivator

a mess, and his clothes

of his appearance or his seven days on

moment, he was in a good

I made another profit!” The cultivator opened his storage pouch

gazes of the crowd, he counted them and

showed envy and jealousy, but no one dared to

Pointing

killed at least five cultivators on the Spirit

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

a person when they were

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

had already tasted the sweetness of continuous