The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Feeling that he could not live long, the old man asked his disciples and family to prepare in advance.

The content of the conversation with the middle-aged man next to him was about the arrangements after his death.

“In fact, a few days ago, I had a hunch that you would come back…” the old man said with a smile.

Although the old man looked much thinner and older than the master in Terrence’s memory, Terrence saw satisfaction and love in the old man’s eyes.

It seemed that more than ten years ago, the fact that he killed several senior brothers who bullied him and then betrayed his sect did not leave any shadow in the old man’s heart.

“Master…” Terrence murmured, but he couldn’t say more.

At this time, he suddenly felt grateful to the cultivator who had killed the bandits of Dragon Spine Mountain, but only let go of him.

If it weren’t for the cultivator, he wouldn’t have suddenly realized it.

If it weren’t for the cultivator, he wouldn’t have seen his master for the last time.

Somehow, the thread of fate brought him back here again.

“You won’t leave this time, right?” The old man asked happily.

“I won’t leave…” Terrence nodded.

His face, which was originally full of rage because of burning and looting, now showed unprecedented peace and calmness.

An unprecedented aura slowly spread out from him.

Three days later, the old man died in sudden.

In front of the old man’s mourning hall, Terrence took out the cultivation method given by Camille.

This winter afternoon, which seemed to be ordinary, an insignificant small sect called the Rock Sect accepted a disciple who had been wandering outside.

They also began to try their best to pass down some things in the flood of history and emit the faint light of fireflies that belonged to themselves.

***

On the same day, in the treasure space, Caspian knocked the zombie dog demon to the ground for the first time.

The zombie dog demon’s body was as big as a mountain.

Compared with it, Caspian was like a stone on the mountain.

But, not only did this stone turn the whole mountain over to the ground, but it also smashed the mountain repeatedly, and a large number of porcelain-like cracks appeared on the zombie dog demon’s body.

“You spit again, spit again!” Caspian laughed and shook his body.

body was all broken and peeled

Caspian stepped forward.

Sacrifice Grand Magic, his arm, which was as huge as a towering tree, suddenly

violently, and the mountains in the distance were

chain tied to the zombie dog demon

the zombie dog demon’s head on the ground, Caspian felt that it was not

arm and

fist was like

angry dog’s

a dozen broken canine teeth flew out and fell around Caspian. Each of these canine teeth was almost as high as two or

they were all good materials

for more than 20,000 years, the zombie

have been able to

explode after being hit by Caspian for

was covered with spider web-like

was a red light seeping out

swallowing and exhaling of the light, these cracks were

the zombie dog demon obviously suffered a

its head, trying

the thick and long

Space was covered by thick black

angry flood dragons, rotating

fierce and oppressive,

slowly raised, in fact, from the perspective of Caspian

don’t seem

he finished speaking, Caspian stepped on the chessboard of heaven and earth, rushed up in an instant, and

fist activated by the Blood Sacrifice Great Method was like a meteorite falling to the

that

loud noise shook

on the ground, unable to get up for a long time. Half of its head caved in, and

demon

and looked at the black clouds in

in mid-air looked like

was surrounded by dense

was extremely angry

Caspian smiled as he looked at

moment, he roared and drove the chessboard of heaven and earth toward the

past dozens of

to take the

in the air was obviously enraged by Caspian. There seemed

down, and heaven and earth

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