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.

a coldness

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

snow, the ice awl, like a spear, stabbed

Yates Gandi roared in grief

three or five breaths, the

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

a small gap, his efforts were in vain at the last

he even more confused was where the ice and snow

if they had appeared out

a bolt of lightning followed closely behind. Lightning interweaved in a tight dragnet

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Crack! Crack!

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

also accelerated his thinking

but think of all kinds of strange actions that Caspian had done

then the long saber with thunder and lightning, and then the heavy shield covered with

soon as he thought of this, Yates Gandi

the flames falling toward him like falling meteorites, with disbelief in

the hell was

as what Caspian had

remembered that he felt strange at

the air for a while, but

move the ice and snow, the long saber did not explode the thunder and lightning, and the heavy shield

all these appeared one

Yates Gandi had a feeling that these things were like Caspian freezing time and waiting for this moment to

How is this

was blown into the air, he was still

reality immediately told him that

in front

the Strangulation of an Angered Dragon made the blood arrows all

Dragons Warfare shattered all his ribs, and his chest 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.

had really been defeated this

time, he had

arts techniques or magics, was exactly

clearly much higher than his

fight one-on-one with their own strength, he would definitely be able

he didn’t expect that the other party would find him

he did not expect that the

party dared to snatch

that he not only