The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

At first, it was just a sporadic cry.

But as he got closer, Caspian found that the noise was getting more and more intense, like the sound of summer rainstorm pouring on the banana leaf.

“It’s so noisy…” Caspian frowned and looked up.

As his eyes passed the tall stone statue, the huge leaves dozens of meters in front of him suddenly shattered.

The knife light swept through the rain and flew around like snowflakes.

Accompanied by several figures rushing out, there was a very strong hot, humid, and bloody smell.

The first to enter Caspian’s sight were seven or eight cultivators in simple and crude armor, but at this moment, their bodies were almost covered with blood.

These cultivators were covered in blood and mud, and even their appearances could not be seen clearly.

They stumbled and rushed out.

Immediately, someone stumbled and fell into the muddy water.

Before the others could react, Caspian saw a long arm suddenly stretch out from the dark jungle behind them and roll around the cultivator‘s waist.

In the blink of an eye, the cultivator was dragged back.

By the time everyone around him realized what was going on, a shrill scream came from the jungle, and then it was swallowed by the sound of scalp explosion.

“Little Thirteen!” Someone in the cultivators cried out in grief.

It sounded like a woman. It seemed that this woman seemed to want to rush back to save him, but she was immediately stopped by the people around her.

“Let’s go! Let’s go!”

“We must take the things back! Thirteen will never come back!”

“Don’t forget why we’re here! Before we came, we were all ready to die!”

The man’s continuous roars instantly made the people who were almost on the verge of collapse recognize the current situation.

Everyone’s eyes were bloodshot, as if they were soaked in blood.

Obviously, they had just experienced a fierce fight.

Moreover, it seemed that they had suffered a great loss.

and wanted to continue running forward, but at this time,

the statue had appeared too suddenly, or because

an extremely obvious look of suspicion and vigilance on their faces, which were covered with

in their hands in an

straightened their

cultivators left. Not to mention the fact that two of them were at the first stage of the Holy Land Realm, the remaining four

Holy Land Realm, and they were

eyes, they didn’t have the strength

could be killed with

obviously did not know

looked at Caspian with

almost

party did not make

these people, Caspian

have the habit of

realms and strength were far

necessary to kill and

cultivators, this moment seemed to

intention of attacking, so they gathered up their courage and tried to bypass the stone statue and Caspian and continue forward. But

a gap with the pursuers behind

the death of their companions, they struggled for a

time was wasted because of their attention

there

heavy vegetation

in mud and blood, rushed out and formed a circle in an instant, surrounding the

of the six cultivators

eyes were filled with

time, Caspian couldn’t help but

it was not the short people who rushed out of the dense

monkeys were already

wet and stuck

ferocious faces, they immediately made

Caspian also found that these monkeys were all

other words, in terms of strength, they were higher than Pulse

felt a

beasts, the cultivators should not be so

were two Holy Land Realm cultivators among

next moment, Caspian’s