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

next moment,

“Yes!”

there was something more precious than

thing definitely did not include dying

who was lying on the

Lydia and Herd Norman

They were not fools.

time, they had already guessed Caspian‘s

Heaven’s Edge Sect and the

had to pay in exchange

Sunshine Lydia and Herd

a silver needle, struggled to stand up,

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

this time, Caspian took out a Wind-heading Stone

it was equivalent to

would be easier

hide his action

and Herd Norman did

that this

had no right to choose at

dare…” Happy Smith was

he was seriously injured, the life

Myrtle Sect, which meant

The situation was critical.

of potential

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

for counterattack, it

be watching from not far

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

a sizzling sound, the hot blood arrow shot out and splashed on

his mouth,

out of his throat and nostrils made

deserve it!” Sunshine Lydia

arm, the silver needles in her hand pierced through Happy Smith’s

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

spurted out

ground was covered with broken

was a rustling sound, forming a stream of

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

Swoosh!

unwilling and fearful expression

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

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