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.

also a coldness unique to

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

the ice awl, like a spear, stabbed straight into the small

roared in grief

three or five

of the Heavenly Spirit Realm made a move, it could not be

his

made he even more confused was

was as if they had appeared

exasperated, a bolt of lightning followed closely

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Crack! Crack!

Gandi’s skin and flesh were blown up, his spiritual Qi was in

also accelerated his thinking at

his mind, he couldn’t help but think of all kinds of strange actions that Caspian had done when he

then the long saber

Gandi felt a burning air

his head and looked at the flames falling toward him like falling meteorites, with

the hell was going

same as what Caspian had displayed in

that he felt strange at

them in the air for

ice and snow, the long saber did not explode

these appeared one

Gandi had a feeling that these things were like Caspian freezing time and

is this

blown into the air, he was still

him that

shadow appeared in front of

Dragon made the blood arrows all over Yates Gandi’s body surge like long

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

Yates Gandi smiled bitterly.

that he had really been defeated this

had already figured

techniques or magics, was exactly the same as the

much higher than his

their own strength, he would definitely be able to crush his

the other party would find

he did not expect that the other

other party dared to snatch the Corpse Core from

out that he not only had