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.

was also a coldness unique to ice

he saw the

awl, like a spear, stabbed straight into the small sword that

No!” Yates Gandi roared in grief and

long as he waited for another three or five breaths, the small sword would

Spirit

small gap, his efforts were in vain at the last

he even more confused was where the

was as if they had

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

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Crack! Crack!

his spiritual

accelerated his thinking at this

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

the crystal clear long spear, then the long saber

he thought of this, Yates Gandi felt

his head and looked at the flames falling toward him like

hell was

was the order the same as what Caspian

that he felt strange at

displayed them in the air for a while, but there was no

the long saber did not explode the thunder and lightning, and the heavy shield did not ignite the

now, all these appeared

Gandi had a feeling that these things were like Caspian

How is this

was blown into the air, he was still muttering

immediately told him that

appeared in front

the blood

Thousand Dragons Warfare shattered all his ribs, and his chest caved in deeply. The next moment, the God of Thunder

Yates Gandi smiled bitterly.

had

time, he had already

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

much higher than

fight one-on-one with their own strength, he would

party would find him in advance for some

not expect that the

the other party dared to snatch the

he not only had a