The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1220

His head felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

His vision was blurred, as if snowflakes were flying everywhere.

His mouth and nose were full of bloody sweetness.

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground at this moment.

He was not in the mood to care about his injury at all.

Because his heart was full of horror and fear at this time.

‘Is he at the third stage of Holy Land Realm like me? This is clearly a human-shaped fierce beast!’

‘Why am I so stupid to provoke such a guy?’

At this time, the middle-aged man was so regretful.

No matter how regretful he was, he couldn’t change the fact that Caspian was chasing after his clansmen.

In fact, the real situation was that Caspian crushed them one-sidedly.

After catching up with the remaining cultivators who fled like crazy, he cut them one by one.

After stamping his head, Caspian walked back to the middle-aged cultivator step by step.

The middle-aged cultivator’s face was full of pain and annoyance.

He had thought that he was at the same realm as his opponent.

Even if he could not defeat the other party, he could still fight him.

In addition, he had an advantage in numbers.

As long as he could hold his opponent back, it would not be a problem for him to take advantage of this advantage and interrogate the other party.

But in the end…

They were all the other party’s younger brothers in front of him.

In the same realm, the advantage of numbers did not exist at all.

Caspian didn’t care about the middle-aged man’s tricks.

to the middle-aged man and asked indifferently, “What’s

Hiss!

gasped and his face

party wanted to

middle-aged man‘s realm and strength could be ranked third

vain in front of Caspian. In other words,

on his door, his family would definitely

to take

said with a bitter

let this

the strength of Caspian couldn’t surpass theirs, what kind of scene would it

raised his hand to cut off one

to thank you for not killing

angering Caspian. He could only clench his

of Caspian, the

raised his

man was scared

time to care about anything

gushed out of his

me! I can give

stopped less than an

at hand, the middle-aged man’s face

withdrew his blade and

you

do you think

man’s mouth

price, but I’m afraid that you’ll let me

could the middle-aged man know what the

it didn’t matter what price

was what price the other party would be

man said, “I can give you the Inherited Cultivation Method

lying to me?” A

magics were

Holy Land Realm cultivator stage, everyone had mastered several cultivation methods and

word inheritance in front of the cultivation method and

sect or family,

also had to experience

and magics, including magical powers, which had splashed waves that made people feel amazing. But then, there

power were all powerful, but they had some disadvantages, so they

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