The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Looking at the short man in front of him, whose upper body was bleeding at the same time, Caspian frowned.

He raised his hand and wanted to kill this guy.

But… That guy was too dirty.

After a moment of hesitation, Caspian put down his hand and turned to walk toward the ashes of the female zombie.

If Caspian himself was controlling this body now, he would definitely cut off the short man’s head without hesitation.

That was because Caspian’s rule was that once he confirmed that the other side was an enemy, he would cut off the other party’s head first, then sit down and talk slowly.

But now, the one who took over the body didn’t do that because he thought his identity was unique.

This should only be an explanation in his heart.

In fact, the reason was that he thought it was dirty.

Walking to the ashes left by the female zombie, an invisible wave of air blew violently.

Instantly, the ashes on the ground disappeared.

This also meant that the female zombie that had existed for more than 20,000 years disappeared.

After the ashes were blown away, the palm-sized corpse core was revealed.

Bloody light flowed through the Corpse Core.

Without a doubt, this was a great tonic.

The reason why Caspian didn’t pick it up before was that he thought it was useless to him.

But now he came back because he felt that the original owner of this body needed it very much.

But, just as he reached out and was about to grab the Corpse Core, a cold saber radiance darted out from behind him and laid across Caspian’s neck.

At the same time, Journey’s voice came from behind Caspian with a faint smile, “I didn’t expect that there was a big fish like you hidden in a group of shrimps.”

At this moment, Journey Doney was very proud.

Even though he didn’t know exactly what exactly happened here.

Silent Lion, Cidas Mont, and the others were all dead, and only this disciple called Caspian was intact, which

one move, Journey had come to a conclusion, this Caspian must have had a great opportunity to surpass

should have tried their best to

eyes, it was

was a pity that another genius died halfway before he could

not hide his killing intent

far behind Journey opened his mouth as if he wanted to remind

of extreme horror, the short man’s mouth was wide open to an unimaginable extent, but he couldn’t make any

the short man’s eyes, the fate that belonged to him above Journey’s head seemed to be being strangled

the short man could not see the fate of Caspian

he could see

pitch-black sea, one

corpses were floating

skeletons were extremely large, which

above the sea, a white bone throne was

back was facing him as it

Eon, the Boorish Desolate, the magnificence, the horror, the gloom, despair, the disaster, and all kinds of auras came from the

great figure who could

qualified to see such a

fear, the White Bone Throne slowly turned

sitting on the white bone throne. Because the moment the White Bone Throne turned around, the

did not even have the ability to face the figure

the short man’s body

he rolled his eyes, slanted his body, and fell to the ground without

about it

He was still sighing.

solve a big problem… In that case, to thank you,

radiance in

saber in Journey’s hand was already pressed

he could easily cut off

surprised to find that he couldn’t move his long saber

be fixed in midair, unable to move at

eyes flashed with

the female

was the first possibility that

was also the biggest

zombie was

saw now was just