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.

up to the middle-aged man and asked

Hiss!

middle-aged man gasped and his face

wanted to find

and strength could be ranked third in

in the clan would be in vain in front of Caspian. In other words, he had provoked an enemy

on his door, his

afford to take the

a bitter face, “You have

let this

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

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

thank you

to scream, for fear of angering Caspian. He could only clench his teeth and stand straight, his face swollen like a pig

of Caspian, the meaning

you’re quite stubborn…” Caspian raised his knife and was about to

was

no time to

gushed

kill me! I can give you whatever you want! I’ll buy my

flame stopped less than an

the blade that was close at hand, the middle-aged

his blade

what you can give

do

aged man’s mouth suddenly became

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

the middle-aged man know what the price

didn’t matter what price he was

what price the other party would be

thinking for a while, the middle-aged man said, “I can give you the Inherited Cultivation

magic? You’re lying to me?”

and magics were actually relatively

Holy Land Realm cultivator stage, everyone had mastered several cultivation

to add the word inheritance

a certain sect or family, and it was passed down from generation to generation after

also

methods and magics, including

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

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