The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1288

Holding the long sword, Cidas took a few steps forward.

Suddenly, he saw a figure standing in the fog ahead.

His heart suddenly tightened.

However, he soon discovered that the figure was Silent Lion.

Although there had been a conflict before, and Cidas had a lot of resentment against Silent in his heart, he also understood that the disadvantage in realm made him have to lower his head.

So the hostility in his eyes was quickly hidden.

Instead, he looked nervous and walked forward.

“Senior Brother Lion, what’s wrong?”

Silent Lion, who was in front of him, did not speak.

Instead, he pointed to the front.

Cidas turned around in confusion.

The next moment, he was stunned.

A room appeared in front of him.

The wooden door of the room was broken at this moment.

Through the broken wooden door, Cidas could see the treasure light and the piled up magic weapon inside!

In an instant, Cidas felt a strange emotion filling his chest.

There was a look of intoxication in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

And he himself was staring at the room and walking step by step.

His expression and posture were like that of a money fan that had seen countless gold.

”Ma-magic weapon…” Cidas muttered and walked into the room.

Only then did he realize that the area of this room was extremely large.

The floor of the room and the surrounding walls were all filled with magic weapon.

These magic weapons glowed with a colorful and intoxicating luster.

up to the ceiling and

that his heart was about to

Cidas jumped into magic weapon, grabbed a handle of the

long sword

and

up the long sword, he saw a colorful chain on the ground

far away and then went to pick up the

up the chain, he saw the

All mine… All mine! Hahaha! All mine!” Cidas laughed

and said to himself, “No,

so many magic weapons here?

vigilant, but when Cidas said these words,

up a dagger on the ground, which

of his eyes, and then suddenly

bones could be seen, and

Cidas did not seem to feel

he cheered happily, “It

threw the dagger aside and picked up a row of 72-colored needles from

adult’s palm and connected to each other, forming a set of

his hand

into his

needles entered

Cidas Mont became a

he didn’t notice it at

grabbed a sword on the ground, pierced through his feet, nailed himself to the ground, and

“It hurts, it hurts.

true, it’s

Lion, who was standing outside the room, had a gloomy smile on his

***

found herself surrounded by smoke, Joyce Owen was not nervous

that

was no change, she would feel that there was something wrong with it if she walked smoothly all

all the clansmen who came with her died,

was thinking about now was how

Crape Myrtle

just the most basic

they could enter Crape

want

of this, Joyce gritted her

weapon, elixirs, spirit stones, all kinds of

endless

stepped forward and suddenly heard

felt as if she had kicked

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