The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The Corpse Tide was extremely quiet.

This state had been maintained for at least 15 minutes.

The pressure brought by the silence made people’s hearts beat wildly.

The overwhelming power brought by thousands of troops and horses made people feel it became a kind of extravagant hope to breath comfortably.

In the abandoned house, Jessica and others looked into the distance with serious faces.

That was an empty space left behind by the tide of corpses.

Nothing could be seen in the open space.

However, the empty space gave people a feeling that it was the center of all the pressure.

Before long, there would be a terrifying change in the open space.

Suddenly, a tall and thin figure appeared in the open space.

This figure appeared extremely abruptly, as if it had appeared out of thin air. Even though Jessica and the rest had long been mentally prepared, their hearts could not help but pound the moment this figure appeared.

After which, they could not help but look at each other.

There was a trace of doubt in everyone’s eyes.

Where did this guy come from?

This figure was dressed in a black robe, but judging from his figure, he was one head taller than ordinary people, and he was extremely thin.

If he had not been moving slowly and holding a long wooden walking stick in his hand, people would have mistaken him for a mere clothes rack.

“He’s coming for us…” Jessica narrowed her eyes.

“I think there’s someone over there,” Xander suddenly said.

Looking in the direction he pointed, everyone immediately saw two cultivators sneaking up behind the tall and thin figure.

Obviously, the two cultivators were also trapped nearby by the Corpse Tide.

When the two cultivators saw the tall and thin figure appear without noticing them. Obviously, these two cultivators would not miss such a good opportunity.

The two cultivators cooperated with each other.

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one was a little further away as

was close to the black colored human figure suddenly rose when he was less than

the others were far away, so they didn’t hear

saber in the cultivator’s hand suddenly burst

roared out from

into a flaming stripe

black figure suddenly

of spiritual

the wooden walking

and the wooden

was no fire, no explosion on the ground, and even the sound of collision

a fierce punch hitting a cotton

at this time, everyone in the distance clearly saw that the wooden walking stick

an instant, the wooden walking stick suddenly expanded like an old tree sprouting and

spots on the wider

appeared like

the next moment, the black figure suddenly

Hong!

boat paddle arrived, the

next moment, rolling waves surged out from the

door had been opened

rolling, and the waves

The momentum was amazing.

instant, they rushed out and extinguished the flames on the

blast turned into a fierce blow and hit cultivator

There was a scream.

in the cultivator’s hand

the air, the bones on his

blood spurted out from his eyes, nose, mouth, and

had been smashed into mud and blood, leaving only a

was happening, he tossed away the weapon in his

blink of an

black figure did not chase

paddle-like magic weapon in his hand, the black figure continued to walk

was less than three kilometers away from the crowd, the black figure stopped and raised

to

soon as the little girl’s voice fell, the purple cloud, which had been hovering in

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