The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1293

A look and a few words.

Caspian only did this.

But at this moment, Journey, who was already dozens of feet away, felt as if he had been thrown into ice and snow.

All the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

There was still no expression on Caspian’s face.

It was as if Journey was no match for him at all.

If an adult were to crush an ant to death, would he have to show a happy expression?

No need.

That was the same now.

Caspian raised his hand, and the boiling blood and blazing flames had already swept in front of him.

His five fingers curled slightly.

Buzz!

There was a boom.

The blood and fire that had been rushing towards him suddenly stopped.

Not only that, but at this moment, Journey could also feel a strong force coming from the void around him.

His body couldn’t move, so he stopped in midair.

What made Journey even more desperate and terrible was that spiritual Qi in his body could no longer circulate at this time.

This made him feel unprecedented horror.

What kind of monster was he facing?

Since this fellow was so powerful, why was the fellow only in Holy Land Realm, and why did he have to stay amongst the disciples of the Heaven’s Edge Sect?

There was no sound at all.

Journey saw that magical power that he had released dissipated directly.

If not for the distorted void around him, he would have doubted if he had cast his magical power.

But soon, he was not in the mood to care about this problem.

Caspian in the distance pulled his arm back a

action was like a

of movement was very small, but, Journey felt that he flew toward Caspian at a speed faster than that

and fell into the ground

too fast and the strength

could even be seen with

large pieces of gravel, Journey only had a badly

his neck was buried in the ground, which

vigorous, and

magical power or magic treasure, it was almost impossible to

the most ordinary power to directly kill a

imagined that one day he would die

to melt and collapse. However, because the process was very short, the damage

at it, they would feel that what their eyes saw

greater damage was that Caspian threw Journey into the

hall, which could accommodate

were still spreading and

Lion, Cidas Mont, and Joyce Owen, who were even closer, were smashed into pieces under the impact

injured at all under the deliberate protection of Caspian and did not even move a single inch

very small open-air Domain

frowned as he turned to

dissatisfied expression appeared on

Yvonne and Bowen had been

seemed to be more dissatisfied

I haven’t fully occupied this body yet, it is only an accident that I am

compromise,’ The one behind the

comfort did

him

is something

determined

this fellow is currently doing is

deal with

weak chicken like him

an excuse for what

to prove that

in Caspian’s mind, and he also

still unable to wake up, they were

clenched his right hand, and his joints made crackling

two steps, he

his fist and hit

punch was full

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