The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

There were more and more oracles around.

These guys’ bodies were weak and real.

When they stopped, they were like a rising light and shadow.

When they moved, they were real.

They were constantly gathering together, layer by layer.

For a time, they gave people a feeling of being densely packed and endless.

As soon as the green powder landed on the body of the oracles, a sizzling sound could be heard.

At the very front, half of the body of the Oracles had almost melted into pus.

But before the pus fell to the ground, it began to flow toward them again.

“Caspian, this is not a good idea!” Fine beads of sweat appeared on Yvonne’s forehead.

She crossed her hands and let the two snakes dance wildly again.

With a crackling sound, more than a dozen oracles were sent flying.

The ground between the two was suddenly cleared.

‘There is no immortal thing in the world.

Where is their weakness?’ Caspian narrowed his eyes.

“Vigor… Oppression…” A familiar voice came from the heart of Caspian.

This voice had not been heard for a long time.

The reminder behind the Gates of Hell scented to wake up the person in his dream, which made Caspian’s eyes lit up.

“Do you mean that these guys are ghosts, so they are most afraid of the pressure of the powerful vigor?”

The other party did not respond, but in Caspian’s view, this was a tacit agreement.

He knew a lot about ghost cultivators.

It could be said that in the entire Earlington of Efrax, there were only five people who knew something about Ghost Cultivator.

So Caspian must be one of them.

The reason why he didn’t think of a way to deal with the other party was that he didn’t know what the oracle was.

After the reminder, Caspian immediately understood.

out that he had

regarded the oracle as an existence like a zombie and thought that they must have the origin of the Corpse

he knew that these guys were at most

this type of thing, the powerful vigor could

was the same logic as how strong people With Qi and blood were able

of Caspian’s mouth curled into a smile, he shouted in a low voice and raised

ball of blood light quickly

vigor instantly surged in all directions like rolling

still swarming over suddenly stopped in

on their faces, they began to retreat, which

saying goes, their bodies were the

Yvonne

again, she saw Caspian suddenly wave his

boiling water, rolled up angrily and rushed toward the oracles arormd

at the front was instantly turned

not even a single speck of light left, let alone return

those who were a bit further away from them would not be able to escape

to deal

of them could

Caspian raised his fingertip.

Hong!

hot blood turned into a big net and fell

no dead

distorted by the steam, like a golden snake

Caspian and Yvonne had

only been by

cleaned up the

air gave off a faint refreshing sensation after

course, it would be even better if not for the taste

stood up straight, and smiled charmingly at Caspian. After the pressure dissipated, she regained the bright smile on

of light appeared in front of

“Messenger!”

Yvonne glanced

them looked pleasantly

tried to contact

this mysterious ghost

it was not because messenger had lost its effect, but because it was affected

been destroyed,

was sent

Gibson

exact location, according to the message from Lady Maisie,

could only see the stairs leading to the sky at the

Seeing these