The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian’s face darkened and a white light shot out from his mouth.

“The God of Thunder!”

Cultivators on the opposite side were far superior to Caspian, so they didn’t expect that Caspian would attack them directly.

What’s more, even if they thought of it, could they avoid the magical power thrown out by Caspian?

With a bang, the cultivator who had just shouted flew dozens of meters away.

He fell into the snow and disappeared.

Black smoke floated out from inside.

Cultivators who had been shouting the last moment suddenly became as quiet as chickens.

They had wanted to make the first move, but now it seemed that this guy was not easy to deal with.

However, the weakest among the seven or eight cultivators was at the third stage of Pulse Control Realm.

In fact, only two of them were Pulse Control Realm cultivators, and the others were Holy Land Realm cultivators.

Therefore, after the initial shock, they regained their composure.

But this time, they were not so reckless.

After they looked at each other, the guy who came to send the big pig’s trotters took a step forward and said, “Calm down.

Don’t fight first, lest you hurt our harmony.”

Caspian didn’t need to think to figure out the purpose of the other party’s visit at this moment, it was obvious.

Therefore, he was too lazy to talk to this guy.

He lowered his eyelids and thought that the blow just now should be heavier and directly tear the roaring guy to pieces.

The cultivator who sent the pig’s trotters did not know what Caspian was thinking at this time.

Seeing Caspian’s obedient look, he thought that Caspian was afraid, so he couldn’t help but straighten his back and said, “It’s like this.

Just now, a thief appeared in our camp and stole something… When we chased after him, we saw him running towards you.”

“You mean we stole your things?” Maya frowned and shouted, “You slandered us!”

This group of cultivators saw that it was a Pulse Control Realm cultivator who spoke, so they did not take her seriously at all.

sneered and did not

almost fixed

among these people, it

for Jessica and Lady Maisie of first stage of the Holy Land Realm, they were

most, they were

eyes were on him, Caspian raised his eyelids and said with a faint smile, “Did you really see

him!” The cultivator who sent the pig’s trotter pointed at someone among

”It’s me.

clearly!” The man took a

before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of

time, a

Chi la!

moonlight, on the snowy ground, the cultivator

mixed with hot internal organs

eyes were filled

he fell to

of

remaining cultivators were stunned for

eyes were filled with shock and

did not

and shook the blood

“Who else saw him?”

kill our… ” The cultivator, who sent the pig’s trotter, was about to report his identity when he suddenly saw Caspian looking up with

came

party dared to kill people here, he

here, wouldn’t the other party know

they could kill this guy, it would be

party escaped, his own clan would likely have

dared

who did this was either a fool without experience or had a powerful background, so he

strength when he killed the Holy Land Realm cultivator in

out in

it out, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the cultivator who sent the

by the cold wind, the sweat was

his senses and

had thought too simply

of people was in a

it seemed that the other party had the confidence so that he

other side did not speak, Caspian sneered and said, ”Who do I dare

hearing his words, the other cultivators also realized what was going