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!

middle-aged man gasped and

wanted

strength could be ranked

of Caspian. In other words, he had provoked

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

afford to take the

middle-aged man said with a bitter face, “You have already

this

seem to realize that if the strength of Caspian couldn’t surpass

Caspian sneered and raised his hand to cut off one of the

I need to thank you

fear of angering Caspian. He could only clench his teeth and stand straight, his face

of Caspian, the

raised his knife and was about to fall

was

time to

gushed out of his

I can give

stopped less than an inch away from

that was close at hand, the middle-aged man’s face turned pale and his body trembled like

Caspian withdrew his blade and squinted at the middle-aged

me what you can

other words, how much do you

middle- aged man’s mouth

not afraid of you starting the price, but I’m afraid that you’ll let

the middle-aged man know what

fact, it didn’t matter

was what price the

middle-aged man said, “I can give you the Inherited Cultivation

Inherited magic? You’re lying to me?” A murderous

and magics were actually

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

was different to add the word inheritance in front of the cultivation method and

by a certain sect or family, and it was

but it also

methods and magics, including magical

method, magic, or magical power were all powerful, but they had some disadvantages, so they

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