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.

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

Hiss!

man gasped and his face

wanted to find his

strength could be ranked third

one and second in the clan would be in vain in front of Caspian. In other words, he had provoked

other party came knocking on his door, his family would definitely suffer unprecedented

afford to take the

bitter face, “You

this matter go,

that if the strength of Caspian couldn’t surpass theirs, what kind of

his hand to cut off one

to thank you for not killing

the middle-aged man did not dare to scream, for fear of angering Caspian. He could only clench

in the eyes of Caspian, the

his knife and was about to fall

man was scared

time to care about anything

gushed out

me! Don’t kill me! I can give you whatever you want! I’ll buy my

less than an inch

middle-aged man’s face turned pale and his body trembled like

withdrew his blade and squinted

me what you can

much do you think you are

middle- aged man’s

of you starting the price, but

could the middle-aged man know what the price

it didn’t matter what price he

was what price the other party would be satisfied

can give you the

You’re lying to me?” A murderous intent immediately appeared

magics

everyone had mastered several

to add the word inheritance in

by a certain sect or family, and it was passed down

strong, but it also had to

of history, there were countless cultivation methods and magics, including magical powers, which had splashed waves that made

method, magic, or magical power were all powerful, but they had some disadvantages, so they could not be passed

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