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 to

the next moment, they

“Yes!”

precious

such a thing definitely did not include dying here for no

then kill him…” Caspian pointed at Happy Smith, who was lying on the ground and struggling to move

Lydia and

They were not fools.

time, they had

the Crape Myrtle Sect was tantamount to handing

to pay in exchange for the right

moment of hesitation, Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman made a

grabbed a silver needle, struggled to stand up,

Herd Norman spat out a mouthful of blood and walked toward Happy Smith with a sharp sword in his

Wind-heading Stone and began to record this

to grasping the evidence of

easier to

not hide his

this, Sunshine Lydia and Herd

that this was

knew that they had no right to choose

Smith

injured, the life of cultivator was still very

Sect, which meant that he was absolutely the best among his

The situation was critical.

last bit of potential was also

stimulated, the only thing he could do

counterattack,

possible, Caspian would be watching from not

Herd Norman pierced Happy Smith’s chest with

hot blood arrow shot out and splashed on Herd Norman’s

Smith trembled and opened his mouth, wanting to

the blood gushing out of his throat and nostrils made him

deserve it!” Sunshine Lydia rebuked

a wave of her arm, the silver needles in

needles were thin, they seemed to open a gap on the

spurted out

was covered with

sound, forming a

hell!” Herd Norman glared at him, pulled out his long sword, and swept

Swoosh!

unwilling and fearful expression suddenly froze on his

to the sky, fell to the ground, rolled

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