The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Half of the National Master’s body was buried in the ground.

And, half of his head collapsed.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured and would not be able to move.

But the Nation Master jumped up from the ground as soon as he landed.

Except for the strangely sunken head, he didn’t feel any pain in other aspects, let alone hurt himself.

Seeing this scene, Caspian cannot help sighing, “A zombie really is strange.

It won’t hurt even if it’s cut open.”

The Nation Master stood up exasperatedly.

The first thing he did was to look at the Eight Divine Ruler in his hand.

The next moment, the green ghost fire in his eyes jumped violently because of surprise.

There was no response from the Eight Divine Ruler!

There were only two possibilities for such a result.

First, there was no spiritual Qi in this person’s body. The second possibility was that this person did not use spiritual Qi.

The Nation Master looked up and threw a glance at Caspian with his remaining eyes.

Seeing that the other party was actually a foot off the ground and standing in the air, the ghost fire in the Nation Master’s eyes suddenly expanded.

‘This guy is flying!’

In the era of the Nation Master’s survival, the environment and the realm of cultivators were not so detailed now.

Moreover, he had never seen a flying cultivator before.

Therefore, seeing this scene at this moment, Nation Master could no longer remain calm.

Even though he was a zombie that could scare people to scream, he couldn’t help exclaiming when he saw Caspian standing in the air.

The Nation Master felt that if his heart was still beating, when he saw this scene at this time, his heartbeat would stop suddenly!

‘This guy is definitely a cultivator, and not an ordinary cultivator!’ Nation Master stared at Caspian and muttered with his crooked mouth.

Since the other party had taken the initiative to admit the identity of cultivator, the first possibility was naturally denied.

Then there was only the second possibility left.

had not used his spiritual Qi

help but reach out to touch

touched the tentacle, his body couldn’t help but

zombie was known for his extraordinary strength and strong

the guy hovering in mid-air had displayed

cultivator even

opponent’s movements clearly, let alone withstand his

his own head, it was much easier to explain why it had only sunk in and not

not use his

‘This guy…’

full of green ghost fire, showing all kinds of hatred

of emotion had

a damn Body

after twenty thousand years…” The Nation Master’s fingers that were

he saw Caspian stretching out

two fingers opened,

recalled the half sentence he heard when

‘Ten more…’

moment, it meant that this guy would humiliate him ten times

this, the Nation Master began to tremble

even remember how many years it had been since

“Tear this fellow apart!”

suddenly waved his

voice was hoarse and he gave orders to the surrounding

received the Nation Master’s order

Corpse Generals,

could also use their magics when they

Master’s order, the group of Corpse Generals suddenly rushed toward Caspian in

of light swept toward Caspian, surging like black tides

of human and

and roars. Deep in the black, the sound of chains dragging

like a small boat, an ant and he seemed

when looking from a distance, the Nation Master could

other side stood there calmly without any action of resistance, the Nation Master became more and more

of the shock caused by Caspian’s elbow

standing there, Caspian made him feel an unprecedented

meeting a tiger, came from the depths of

was the

Caspian. He

eyes met in an

Master’s

Caspian, who was gradually swallowed up by the Corpse Tide, smiled