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.

and

almost fixed on

their opinion, among these people, it was precisely Caspian that could pose a

Jessica and Lady Maisie of first stage of the

they were a little

eyelids and said with a faint

cultivator who sent the pig’s trotter pointed at someone among

”It’s me.

it clearly!” The man took a step forward and

his words, he suddenly felt a strong wind

the same time, a

Chi la!

ground, the cultivator was suddenly torn in

blood mixed with hot internal organs suddenly dripped

cultivator‘s eyes were filled with

later, he fell to

strong smell of blood immediately

cultivators were stunned for a moment before they

filled

not even

eyes again and shook the blood

“Who else saw him?”

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

came to his

dared to kill people here,

the

could kill this guy, it

escaped, his own clan would likely have to face

all, the other party was at Pulse Control Realm, but he dared to use spiritual Qi gathering formation and

did this was either a fool without experience or had

strength when he killed the Holy Land Realm cultivator in an instant, he

were figured out in

cold sweat broke out on the back of the

the cold wind, the sweat was as cold as iron

came to his senses and

thought too simply

that this group of people was in a low

other party had the confidence so that he

speak, Caspian sneered and said, ”Who do I dare to kill? Aren’t you going

other cultivators also realized what