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.

expect Caspian

the next moment,

“Yes!”

was something more precious

thing definitely did not include

Smith, who was lying on the ground and

Lydia and Herd Norman

They were not fools.

this time, they had

comrades of Heaven’s Edge Sect and the Crape Myrtle

to pay in exchange for the

Sunshine Lydia and

a silver needle, struggled to stand up, staggered, and walked toward Happy

brought this upon yourself!” Herd Norman spat out a mouthful of blood and

Caspian took out a Wind-heading Stone and

hand, it was equivalent to

be easier to deal with these

hide his

Herd Norman did not

that this was

they had no right to

dare…” Happy Smith was

life of cultivator was

join the Crape Myrtle Sect,

The situation was critical.

last bit of potential was also

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

for counterattack, it

Caspian would be watching from not far

it!” Herd Norman pierced Happy Smith’s chest with his

blood arrow shot out and splashed

Smith trembled and opened his mouth, wanting to say

gushing out of his throat and nostrils made him only make a whining

you deserve it!” Sunshine Lydia rebuked

needles in her hand pierced

needles were thin, they seemed to open a

blood spurted

was covered with

a rustling sound, forming a

glared at him, pulled

Swoosh!

expression suddenly

head shot up to the sky, fell to the ground, rolled to the feet of Caspian, and

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