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

moment, they nodded without

“Yes!”

there was something more precious than their

did not include dying here for no

who was lying

and Herd Norman

They were not fools.

had already

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

price they had to pay in exchange

Lydia and Herd Norman made a

grabbed a silver

mouthful of blood and walked toward Happy Smith with a sharp sword

took out a Wind-heading Stone and began

in hand, it was equivalent to grasping the evidence of these two

be easier to deal

hide his action

Lydia and Herd Norman did not

that this was

had no right

dare…” Happy Smith was in a

he was seriously injured, the life of cultivator was still very

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

The situation was critical.

of

thing he

for counterattack, it was

Caspian would be watching from not

Smith, you asked for it!” Herd Norman pierced Happy

hot blood arrow shot out

trembled and opened his mouth, wanting to say

throat and nostrils

it!” Sunshine

of her arm, the silver needles in her hand

were thin, they seemed to open

blood spurted

was covered with

a rustling sound, forming a

Norman glared at him, pulled out his long sword,

Swoosh!

unwilling and fearful expression suddenly froze

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

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