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.

did not expect Caspian

the next moment,

“Yes!”

was something more precious than their lives in

a thing definitely did not include dying here

kill him…” Caspian pointed at Happy Smith, who was lying on

and Herd

They were not fools.

they had already

comrades of Heaven’s Edge Sect and the Crape

had to pay in exchange for the

Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman made a

me for being heartless.” Sunshine Lydia grabbed a silver needle, struggled to stand up, staggered, and

of blood

a Wind-heading Stone and began

this in hand, it was equivalent to grasping

be easier to deal

did not hide

Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman did not

sides knew that this

no right

Smith was in

injured, the life of

Happy Smith was selected to join the Crape Myrtle Sect, which meant that he was

The situation was critical.

of potential was also

thing he could do was

counterattack, it

would be watching from not

Herd Norman pierced Happy

sizzling sound, the hot blood arrow shot

trembled and opened his mouth, wanting to

throat and nostrils made

Smith, you deserve it!”

of her arm, the silver needles

thin, they seemed to open

spurted out

covered

was a rustling sound, forming a stream of

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

Swoosh!

expression suddenly froze on his

to the sky, fell to the ground, rolled to the feet of Caspian,

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