The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1132

“I…” Happy Smith never thought that he would end up like this.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood gushed out.

Blood blocked his throat, making it impossible for him to say the second half of the sentence.

His body looked like a puppet doll that had been crushed by hundreds of carriages.

It looked like it was broken into pieces.

As long as it shook slightly, it would completely fall apart.

He looked up at the sky, watching as the film-like light gradually disappeared.

At this moment, his remaining consciousness could not figure out what it was.

The Water Shade!

After absorbing the Water Spirit, the Water Shade’s strength increased.

Not only could it help Caspian defend, but it could also trap the enemy.

Although the Water Shade was not unbreakable, Happy Smith was definitely not a group of people who could break it.

Caspian turned to look at Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman, who were not far away.

Their anger toward Happy Smith was far beyond their fear of Caspian.

“Happy Smith!”

“How dare you!”

At the thought that this man wanted to use them as a shield, Sunshine Lydia’s and Herd Norman’s teeth were almost bitten into pieces.

Looking at the two people gnashing their teeth at this moment, Caspian showed a thoughtful look.

He knew nothing about Crape Myrtle Sect.

But now, there seemed to be an opportunity.

And this opportunity was created by Happy Smith, who was absolutely loyal to the Crape Myrtle Sect.

After some thought, Caspian made his decision.

“Do you want to live?” Caspian looked at Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman.

The two were stunned.

Caspian to ask such

moment, they

“Yes!”

was something more precious than their lives in

definitely did not include dying here for

at Happy Smith, who was lying on the ground and struggling

and Herd Norman

They were not fools.

time, they had already

the comrades of Heaven’s Edge Sect and the Crape Myrtle Sect was tantamount to handing

they had to pay in exchange for the right

Lydia and Herd Norman made a decision

being heartless.” Sunshine Lydia grabbed a silver needle, struggled to stand

yourself!” Herd Norman spat out a mouthful of blood and walked toward Happy

Wind-heading Stone and began to record this

hand, it was equivalent to grasping

be easier

did not hide his action at

Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman did not stop

sides knew that

had no right to

dare…” Happy Smith was

the life of

to join the Crape Myrtle Sect,

The situation was critical.

last bit of potential

if it was stimulated, the only thing he could do was to

for counterattack, it was

Caspian would be watching from not far

Norman pierced Happy Smith’s chest

arrow shot

and opened his mouth, wanting to

out of his throat and nostrils made him

Smith, you deserve it!” Sunshine Lydia rebuked

the silver needles in

silver needles were thin, they seemed to

spurted

was covered with broken

a rustling sound,

glared at him, pulled out his long sword, and

Swoosh!

unwilling and fearful expression suddenly

to the ground, rolled to the feet

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