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 to ask

the next moment,

“Yes!”

was something more precious

not include dying here for no

was lying on the ground and struggling

and Herd

They were not fools.

time, they had already

and the Crape Myrtle Sect was tantamount to handing

was the price they had to pay in exchange

Lydia and Herd Norman made a

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

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

a Wind-heading Stone and began to record this

to grasping the evidence of these two

easier to deal with

not hide his action at

Herd Norman did not

sides knew that

knew that they had no right

Happy Smith was in

seriously injured, the life of cultivator

to join the Crape Myrtle Sect, which meant that he

The situation was critical.

bit of potential

thing he could do was to get up from the

counterattack, it was

be watching

you asked for it!” Herd Norman

hot blood arrow shot out and splashed

his

throat and nostrils made him only make

it!” Sunshine Lydia rebuked

silver needles in her hand pierced through Happy Smith’s

silver needles were thin, they seemed to

blood spurted out

was covered with broken

rustling sound, forming a stream of

him,

Swoosh!

expression suddenly froze

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

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