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 those sleeping

of the Three-life Eye could indeed

not bear such a huge amount

emperor was dead, and the

these people

them up, they would wake up after

walking around for a while, Caspian finally stopped in front of

a little force on his feet, so he sat on it and lowered his

he finally found a

the silence of Caspian, the

he was

the entrance of

seemed to be waiting

motionless, as if he was integrated with

left was his right hand, which was

cracking sounds could

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disappeared, the Corpse Cores inside these zombies were

with the increasing number of cultivators, the number of zombies on the scene suddenly became

was another reason, which was to the Immortal Stairs and

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

Stairs caused them to have no

on killing zombies

became more intense after the

continued for six or seven hours before

the number of zombies rushing down from the Immortal Stairs was

rocks that could be

hit again and again

seemed that they couldn’t hold on for

end,

entire Black Soul City

it for so long that they had adapted

light that suddenly appeared was like

it

“What’s that?”

“What’s going on?”

the group of people who rushed to the

“The treasure has appeared?”

“Another zombie resurrected?”

was a

spread

high in the sky, the pure

threads, spread toward the dark

Soul