The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 1217
Blood gushed out from Yates Gandi’s wrists, shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, and ankles.
After the sword radiance penetrated his body, its power did not decrease.
Like eight long nails, it nailed Yates Gandi straight to the ground.
“I’m not convinced!” Yates Gandi roared.
The fresh blood in his mouth dyed his teeth red, his expression looked like that of a crazed demon, extremely ferocious.
A dazzling white light emerged from his chest.
In the white light, the shape of a small sword could be faintly seen, which was being condensed.
He was seriously injured and his life source was losing rapidly.
It was much more difficult for him to cast magical power than before.
This was similar to the fact that Jones Henry did not have enough spiritual Qi at that time and could not use his spiritual Qi. However, with the support of anger, Yates Gandi’s magical power gradually condensed.
The small sword became clearer and clearer, and the light was dazzling.
It was about to break out from a white light.
The surrounding void seemed to be frozen at this moment.
Just like in the middle of summer before the thunderstorm, there was a suffocating smell in the air.
“Caspian, if you have no follow-up means, just wait for me to kill you! I will tear the entire swamp into pieces.
I don’t believe you can escape!”
Yates Gandi’s eyes widened with endless resentment.
Before this, he had never suffered such humiliation.
The little sword became more and more condensed.
The powerful edge of the sword kept cutting in all directions.
“Almost, almost!” Yates Gandi stared at his chest with a grim smile.
But, a touch of white suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.
This white light was fundamentally different from the white of the sword light. It was like snow and ice.
was also a coldness
he saw the flying snow all over the
the ice awl, like a spear, stabbed
Gandi roared in grief
as he waited for another three or five breaths, the small sword would
of the Heavenly Spirit Realm made a move,
such a small gap, his efforts
more confused was where the ice
was as if they had appeared
a bolt of lightning followed closely behind. Lightning interweaved in a tight dragnet and immediately
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Crack! Crack!
skin and flesh were blown up, his spiritual Qi was in
also accelerated his thinking at this
all kinds of strange actions that
was the crystal clear long spear, then the long saber with thunder and
of this, Yates Gandi felt a burning
the flames falling toward him like falling meteorites, with disbelief in
the hell was going
the same as what Caspian had displayed
he felt strange
in the air for a while, but there
saber did not explode the thunder
these appeared
Gandi had a feeling that these things were like Caspian freezing
is this
into the air, he was
immediately told him that this
in front of him in
the blood arrows all over
caved in deeply. The next moment, the God of Thunder appeared and opened a pair of big holes in Yates Gandi’s fragile
Yates Gandi smiled bitterly.
that he had really been
time, he had already figured it
hit him, whether it was martial arts techniques or magics, was exactly
was clearly much higher than his
to fight one-on-one with their own strength, he
the other party would find him in advance for
not expect that the other party
party dared to
turned out that he not only had a helper from
About The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell - Chapter 1217
The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series of the author Liu Ya. With the below Chapter 1217 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1217 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com