The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The demonic rat’s body was very small.

Now that it was pierced through by Caspian’s finger, it felt as if it had been poked on his index finger.

A look of disbelief appeared in it’s eyes.

The demon’s body was known for its strong Blood Soul and exceptionally condensed.

This was especially true for demons who had reached the shape-shifting stage.

In terms of physical strength, they were several times stronger than cultivators at the same level.

It was understandable that cultivators could hurt them with magic weapon.

Now, a cultivator had pierced its body with just a finger.

The demonic rat had never thought of such a thing in the past, let alone seen it.

“I…” The demonic rat grimaced and looked ferocious.

It seemed to want to say something more.

But, a thin blood arrow shot out from its shoulder.

Sizzle!

The blood arrow just happened to enter its mouth, and it suddenly choked and coughed.

Just as the demonic rat spat out blood, another blood arrow shot out.

Before it could react, it was sizzling.

Suddenly, it turned into a sieve.

It was densely packed and shot out countless blood arrows.

Each blood arrow was as thick as a silver needle, but at this moment, there were countless arrows all over its body.

At first glance, it looked as if it had grown grass all over its body.

Feeling that the vitality was flying away from his body with the blood arrow, the demonic rat’s eyes suddenly showed extreme fear.

It could sense that all of this was because of Caspian’s finger.

The demon rat raised its head subconsciously and saw Caspian’s bone-chilling eyes.

Swoosh!

The line of blood suddenly shook, as if it was pulled by a great force.

contracted, and then pulled

was as fast as

body was instantly torn into a

did not

blood fog, a scarlet light flashed and

as if it

took a deep breath and

while, he lifted his robe. There was a five-inch-long wound on Caspian’s left rib. The wound seemed to have been cut open

tool to hurt Caspian’s current body, let alone such a deep wound that could almost

Qi seemed to stop Caspian’s wound

on his body, with the condensed vigor and strong body, the wound could heal

a long-term wound

the gaze of Caspian, a red light appeared on the edge

vigor of the demonic rat that he

to treat

few times, and then was squeezed out

black mist, part

eye, there was no

still four-inch-long wounds on Caspian’s

troublesome…” Caspian put down his robe and

demonic rat only healed an inch of the wound. According to this, the remaining four inches still needed to be filled with the

stage

equivalent to four Heavenly Spirit Realm

cultivators, they would either be so scared that their legs

were

Spirit Realm, but I haven’t killed demons at the

a handful of red things from his storage pouch and stuffed them

the tails of the Red Willow

family, wanted to absorb the fire poison in it, she had to use the scorpion tail with many kinds

it into an elixir

could

would not be able to withstand such a strong

at this time, The Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale was running, just like eating fried

the poisonous scorpion

eating, he opened his mouth and

Phew!

spat out a mouthful of

He laughed and

of Caspian was the big

The pit was empty.

nothing in the pitch-black

focused on the void

“Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic!”