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.
coldness unique to ice
this?” Yates Gandi was stunned, and then he saw the flying snow all
spear, stabbed straight into the small sword that was about
roared in grief and
long as he waited for another three or five breaths, the
stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm made a move,
small gap, his efforts were
more confused was where
was as if they had
of lightning followed closely behind.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Crack! Crack!
were blown up, his spiritual Qi was in disorder, and he
intense pain also accelerated
of all kinds of strange actions that Caspian had done when he
was the crystal clear long spear, then the long saber with thunder and lightning, and then the
Yates Gandi
falling toward him like falling meteorites, with disbelief
the hell was going
as what Caspian had displayed
remembered that he felt strange
in the air for a while, but
did not explode the thunder and
these appeared
were like Caspian freezing time and
How is
the
told him
Wind Fist shadow appeared in
the Strangulation of an Angered Dragon made the blood arrows
shattered all his ribs, and his chest caved in deeply. The next moment, the God of Thunder appeared and opened a pair of
Yates Gandi smiled bitterly.
seemed that he had really
he had already figured it
move that hit him, whether it was martial arts techniques or magics, was exactly the same as the one
realm was clearly much higher
were to fight one-on-one with their own strength, he would
party would find
he did not expect that
dared to snatch the
not only
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