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

moment, they

“Yes!”

more precious than their lives in

not

at Happy Smith, who was lying on

and Herd Norman

They were not fools.

this time, they had already guessed

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

had to pay in exchange for

Lydia and Herd Norman made a

don’t blame me for being heartless.” Sunshine Lydia grabbed a silver needle, struggled to stand up,

upon yourself!” Herd Norman spat out a mouthful of blood and walked toward Happy Smith with a sharp sword

Wind-heading Stone and began

equivalent to grasping the evidence

easier to

not hide

Herd Norman did

that this was

no right to choose at

Happy Smith was in

was seriously injured, the life of cultivator

Crape Myrtle Sect, which meant that

The situation was critical.

last bit of

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

for counterattack, it was

be watching

Norman pierced Happy Smith’s

hot blood arrow shot out and

opened his mouth, wanting to

out of his throat and nostrils made him only

Smith, you deserve it!” Sunshine

a wave of her arm, the silver needles in her hand pierced through Happy

they seemed to open a gap on the

spurted out

covered

rustling sound, forming a stream of

Norman glared at him,

Swoosh!

Smith’s unwilling and fearful expression suddenly froze on his

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

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