The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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

is this?” Yates Gandi was stunned, and then he saw the flying

awl, like a spear, stabbed straight into the small sword that

Gandi roared in

or five breaths, the small sword

of second stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm made a move,

a small gap, his

even more confused was where the ice and snow

if they had appeared out

as he was exasperated, a bolt of lightning followed closely behind. Lightning interweaved

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Crack! Crack!

and flesh were blown up, his spiritual Qi was in disorder, and he

pain also accelerated his thinking

all kinds of strange

long spear, then the long saber with thunder and

Yates Gandi felt

flames falling

hell

order the same as

Gandi remembered that he

in the air for a while, but there was

did not explode the thunder and lightning,

these appeared one by

were like Caspian freezing time and waiting for this moment to be

How is this

Gandi was blown into the air, he

immediately told him that this

Wind Fist shadow appeared in front of him in an

Strangulation of an Angered Dragon made the blood arrows all over Yates Gandi’s body surge like

his chest caved in deeply. The next moment, the God of Thunder appeared and opened a pair of big holes in

Yates Gandi smiled bitterly.

seemed that he had

had already figured it

arts techniques or magics, was exactly the same as

was clearly much

strength, he would definitely

expect that the other party would find him

he did not expect that the other

party dared to snatch the Corpse Core from

out that he not only had a helper from