The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Plop!

The voice was very soft, as if something had fallen to the ground.

If the third person in the palace was awake, he would see that Caspian was still standing straight.

But the old emperor in front of him leaned back and then fell to the ground.

The voice just now was the sound of the old emperor falling to the ground.

Blood gushed out from his eye sockets.

The place where his eyes should have been left only two deep holes full of blood.

The blood was still gushing out, bubbles appearing from time to time, which looked particularly ferocious.

The old emperor’s body lay on the ground and after twitching a few times, it was completely silent.

Even he himself did not expect that he, who had been sleeping for 20,000 years and only wanted to recover his heyday, would fail at the last moment when the plan was about to be completed.

Caspian’s gaze swept across the other party before turning elsewhere.

In the end, his eyes fell on the stone statue that had been shattered before.

The stone statue was originally extremely powerful and tall.

But, there were only two legs left, and the base was there.

Caspian thought for a moment, then extended a finger and pointed at the statue.

Cling!

It was as if some kind of metal had been lightly knocked on.

A crisp sound came from Caspian’s fingers.

The next moment, the stone powder and pieces on the ground flew toward the damaged statue.

In a short time, the statue was restored.

Caspian walked over and wiped the stone statue’s face.

In an instant, the stone statue’s face disappeared and turned into a flat piece.

Then he used his fingers as a knife to smear the stone statue’s face.

After a while, the stone statue’s face was replaced by his face. After making comparison, Caspian looked satisfied.

He then turned around and walked around at the scene.

didn’t care about

Eye could indeed

the brain could not bear such a huge amount of information, he or she became an idiot or

was dead, and the power of

people

them up, they would wake up after

for a while, Caspian finally stopped in front of the

his back to the coffin, he exerted a little force on his feet, so he sat on it and

little, he finally found a spot he

silence of Caspian, the empty hall

this time, he

looked deeply at the

be waiting for

motionless, as if he was integrated

only thing left was his right hand, which

sounds could be

***

battle continued under

had still disappeared, the Corpse Cores

number of cultivators, the number of zombies on the scene

which was to the Immortal Stairs and the palace

there were precious treasures hidden in them, which was a great opportunity, for most of cultivators who came here, their original purpose was to get the qualification of the Spirit Severing

caused them to have no

killing zombies and seizing the Corpse

more intense after the

fierce battle continued for six or seven hours before it gradually came to an

rushing down from the

rocks that could be counted clearly in the

and again in the tide of

they couldn’t hold on for too

battle was about to end, a silver light suddenly appeared

entire Black

in it for so long that they

that suddenly appeared was like the bright

it

“What’s that?”

“What’s going on?”

be that the group of people who rushed to the Immortal Stairs obtained

“The treasure has appeared?”

“Another zombie resurrected?”

was a heated

light spread out in an

instant, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, the pure light formed a jade

threads, spread toward

black Chaos above Black Soul City