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.
also a coldness unique to
was stunned, and then he saw the
flying snow, the ice awl, like a spear, stabbed straight into the small sword that was about
No!” Yates Gandi roared
as he waited for another three or five breaths, the small sword
Spirit Realm made a move, it could not
gap, his efforts were in vain at
was where the ice and
was as if they had appeared out of thin
exasperated, a bolt of lightning followed closely
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Crack! Crack!
skin and flesh were blown up, his spiritual Qi was in disorder, and he screamed
intense pain also accelerated
mind, he couldn’t help but think of all kinds of strange actions that
long spear, then the long saber with thunder and lightning, and then
Gandi
flames falling toward him like falling meteorites, with disbelief in
hell was going
the same as what
that he
them in the air for
not move the ice and snow, the long saber did not explode the thunder and lightning, and the heavy shield did not ignite the
these appeared one by
had a feeling that these things were like Caspian freezing time and waiting for this moment to be released in
How is
the air,
reality immediately told him that this was
Fist shadow appeared in front of him in an
made the blood
ribs, and his chest caved in deeply. The next moment, the God of Thunder appeared and opened a pair of big
Yates Gandi smiled bitterly.
that he had really been defeated this
he had already figured
was martial arts techniques or magics, was exactly the same as the
much higher
they were to fight one-on-one with their own strength, he
he didn’t expect that the other party would find him in advance
that the other party
wonder the other party dared to snatch the Corpse Core
out that he not only had a helper from Heavenly Spirit
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