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.

care about those

of the Three-life Eye could indeed

the brain could not bear such a huge amount of information, he or

dead, and the

these people simply fell

Caspian didn’t wake them up,

walking around for a while, Caspian finally stopped

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

found a spot he was

the silence of Caspian, the

this time, he was still

looked deeply at the entrance of the

be waiting

whole body was almost motionless, as if he

left was his right hand, which was coiled with

sounds could

***

battle continued under the

the palace had still disappeared, the Corpse Cores

number of cultivators, the number of zombies on

reason, which was to

was a great opportunity, for most of cultivators

caused them

focused on killing zombies and seizing

battle became more intense after the Immortal

continued for six or seven hours before it gradually came

the number of zombies rushing

zombies were like rocks

and again

couldn’t hold on for

as the battle was about to end, a silver light suddenly appeared in the gloomy

in the entire Black Soul

it for so long that they had

that suddenly appeared was like the bright moonlight, which was particularly

an instant, it

“What’s that?”

“What’s going on?”

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

“The treasure has appeared?”

“Another zombie resurrected?”

there was a

spread out in

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

thin threads,

the black Chaos above Black Soul City