The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Cidas’ breathing became heavier and heavier, and his nostrils were opening and closing at a visible rate.

His pupils were bloodshot.

The three Pulse Control Realm cultivators standing behind him were also extremely nervous at this time.

The sweat on their bodies almost soaked their whole bodies, even the deck under their feet was covered with sweat.

Cidas’ attitude would decide their lives.

As for resistance, they didn’t even think about it.

They were Pulse Control Realm cultivators, and on this warship, there were several Holy Land Realm cultivators, even a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator.

The three of them had no doubt that if they resisted at this time, it meant that they could help the other party save time to choose.

As for abandoning the ship and running away, it was even more ridiculous.

Where could they escape to?

Waiting for the other party’s decision meant that there was still a third chance of survival.

Although this possibility was not up to him.

If he resisted or fled, it would be equivalent to cutting off his own life and giving up the hope of survival to others.

In this case, the person who survived in the end would not thank him, but would also scold him for being too stupid.

Therefore, no one would do such a stupid thing.

Although they were terrified, the three cultivators were still waiting for the judgment of fate.

Silent looked at Cidas impatiently.

In fact, he felt that he had given Cidas enough time to think about it.

Just as Silent was about to speak, Cidas’ tight shoulders suddenly relaxed.

He raised his head and looked at Silent indifferently.

“If we can’t reach the palace this time, it’s your men’s turn next…”

“You don’t need to teach me this,” Silent glanced in the direction of Caspian and then said to Cidas, “Do you want me to help you or do it yourself?”

Cidas did not speak.

He turned around and looked at the three Pulse Control Realm cultivators who followed him.

The three cultivators were shaking violently.

of entering Three Sages Mountain was to obtain the qualifications to embark

the Grape Myrtle Sect was gathering, they thought that they had a

that they would encounter such

We didn’t say that before…” A

like a

cultivator was stunned and blood

threw his arm

was a creaking sound

the stagnant warship started to move forward

looked back and forth

felt their

Realm cultivators finally couldn’t bear the pressure and braced himself to say, “Senior Brother Mont,

he could finish his words, the

his head and saw a sword tip

panting

soon understood what

saw the cold eyes of his companion behind

panting, but

only be safe if you die…” The cultivator heard the other

cultivator wanted to laugh, but when he opened his mouth,

struggled to utter these words, but he was immediately lifted by the long sword and

black shadow fell from

then flew

the opportunity just now, everyone finally saw what was flying

was a strange big

giant bird spread its wings, which were more than ten

was

were even

people a pain as if their skin had been

was that the big bird wore

with a curved

the giant bird fell just now, it glanced at

had a feeling that they were being treated as food by the big bird.

the promoted Pulse Control

make people do anything, which would

cultivator could not avoid

around and

didn’t you…

Journey narrowed his eyes.

”Are you blaming me?”

his scalp go numb and his knees

Spirit Realm came with a loud

suddenly knelt down