The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Without Camille’s order, Terrence began to carry the bodies on the ground.

After doing this once, he got familiar with it.

The bodies on the ground quickly began to form a well-shaped triangle.

However, the number of bandits on the Second Dragon post was nearly half more than that in the Third King Village.

In addition, he was injured, so his speed was a little slower.

While sorting out the bodies, Terrence saw the only body of Pulse Control Realm cultivator in the Second Dragon Post.

In fact, he had seen Pulse Control Realm cultivators in both Windy Whirl Citadel and the Second Dragon Post.

However, as a nobody in the eyes of cultivators, he was naturally not qualified to talk with these bandits at cultivator level.

He could only look at them from a distance and secretly envied them.

The biggest feeling in Terrence’s heart was that Pulse Control Realm was so strong that they could do whatever they wanted in the Dragon Spine Mountain. But today, a Pulse Control Realm cultivator of the Second Dragon Post lay in front of Terrence, getting colder and harder bit by bit.

The expression on the corpse’s face was still frozen before his death.

Different from the confusion on other bandits’ faces before they died, the bandit leader of Pulse Control Realm looked shocked and scared.

The fear even made his facial features twist, and the horror in his eyes could be seen clearly even if he was dead.

Obviously, before he died, he realized that Camille was also a cultivator.

And, both her realm and strength completely crushed him.

Otherwise, how could he be so desperate?

After tidying up the bodies, Terrence found an open space with ease and sat down to rest.

As for Camille, she took out the stone mill and ground the corpse to extract vigor.

After vigor was done, she took Caspian to the room next to her, closed the door, and treated him.

Seeing everything quieted down, Terrence looked at the bright moon in the sky and suddenly felt that the moonlight tonight seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy blood red.

for a while, he

it was destined to be the end of the days for the

bandits, Terrence also had a hunch that this night would

half-night, Camille came out of the

covering her face, even if Terrence looked at her, he could not see that the girl’s cheeks were

pit, was filled with the Devil’s Blood Exchanging Technique

time, Camille’s body had been

she came out, Camille had already

being recuperated by vigor of many bandits in the Second Dragon post, was obviously better than when he was in the Third King

Looking at Terrence, Camille said

as fast

the night sky,

help thinking about the relationship

Camille said that the man was

seemed that it was very

in the Three King Village, Terrence had heard from Camille that he

were brother and sister, they did not look

he thought about it, the more confused he

***

and most powerful bandit village in Dragon Spine

once again witnessed the power of

and valleys were

ten days

two hours to see the bandit village in the distance, which was

two cultivators, and it was the first bandit

larger than that of the Second Dragon Village, which

was that the citadel

hard to say whether they could break through

was Camille who

moon, one could see a film of light shaking rapidly above Windy Whirl Citadel, then

of Windy Whirl Citadel were still confused, Camille,

as light as butterflies, but the pressure she brought was like a

jade plate, so was able to see the whole process of Camille slaughtering the entire Windy Whirl Citadel from a high

one to be killed was one of