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 ice and

stunned, and then he saw the flying snow all over the sky pressing down on

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

roared in grief

long as he waited for another three or five

of the Heavenly Spirit Realm made a move, it could

gap, his efforts were in vain at the

confused was where the ice and

they had appeared

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

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Crack! Crack!

his spiritual Qi was in

also accelerated his thinking at

he couldn’t help but think of all kinds of

the crystal clear long spear, then the long saber with thunder and lightning, and then the heavy shield

of this, Yates Gandi felt a burning air

his head and looked at the flames falling toward

hell was going

same as what Caspian had

remembered that he felt strange at that

displayed them in the air for

long saber did not explode

all these appeared one by

a feeling that these things were like Caspian freezing time and waiting for this

How is

Gandi was blown into the air,

immediately told him that this was the

Astral Wind Fist shadow appeared in front of

the Strangulation of an Angered Dragon made the blood arrows all

moment, the God of Thunder appeared and opened a

Yates Gandi smiled bitterly.

that he had really been defeated this

had already

move that hit him, whether it was martial arts techniques or magics, was

clearly much

they were to fight one-on-one with their own strength, he would definitely

expect that the other party would find

expect that the other party

wonder the other party dared to snatch the

he not only had a helper from