The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The two kissing martens seemed to have discovered something shocking.

At this moment, their voices were sharp and their hind legs were on the ground.

Their front limbs were raised as if they were dancing in their hands.

The expression on the Great Demon Ericius’s face was also very interesting.

It opened its mouth to make an exclamation, then it looked happy, and then serious.

Their abnormal performance immediately interrupted the mantis demon’s thoughts and attracted its attention.

“What’s wrong?” Seeing that there seemed to be something wrong, the mantis demon walked over and asked in a deep voice.

The kissing Martens had already stopped reporting.

With a cautious expression, they were waiting for the Great Demon Ericius’s order.

Great Demon Ericius frowned as it cast a sidelong glance at the mantis.

“This Holy Land Realm cultivator’s blood soul is more condensed than ours.”

“How is that possible?” The Mantis let out a cry of alarm.

But soon, it found that the expression on the Great Demon Ericius’s face was not a joke.

“Really? He even surpassed you?” The mantis demon’s tone turned solemn.

“Yes…” Great Demon Ericius nodded.

“This cultivator is probably a body cultivator.

If that’s the case, how many years has it been since a body cultivator appeared in cultivators?”

“At least I haven’t seen it before,” said the mantis.

“I don’t either.” Great Demon Ericius shook its head and added, “It seems that cooperating with you is the right choice.

Otherwise, just by oneself…”

When it looked back at the group of early-stage of wisdom subordinates behind it, Great Demon Ericius sneered.

Although it didn’t finish its words, its meaning was clear.

“Any other discoveries?” asked the mantis.

is why I find it strange,” said

do you mean?” The mantis immediately

the cultivator’s blood here, right?” Great Demon Ericius pointed at the leaf at

leaves

Instead, it was scarlet.

out its nose

it sensed n vigor that had never

color of the film in its eyes became even

that the Mantis was deep in thought, the Great Demon Ericius continued, “Logically speaking, since this cultivator is a body cultivator and his Blood Soul is condensed, his

“Alright…” The mantis nodded.

Great Demon Ericius showed a blank look before continued, “If it was an ordinary

though it had thought

a pool of blood…” Great Demon Ericius pointed

“There’s still that place…”

Ericius pointed

pointed out more than ten

of his blood, and…” Great Demon Ericius swallowed a mouthful

of confusion and nervousness on its

around us is

few kilometers, large amounts

being conservative

in seven or eight people’s bodies and scatter it to these places, I’m afraid

You…”

this, Great Demon Ericius

leave on him? If it weren’t for the fact that there was nothing wrong with that guy’s action

the description of Great Demon Ericius, the

all shape-shifting demons, and they had lived for hundreds

only cultivated, but also experienced

what they were facing now was something they had

other party was not seriously injured at

lose so much

look at the golden double-edged long

I accidentally made a breakthrough and seriously injured

mantis’ mind for a moment

than anyone else whether it

safely under the attack

injured since he could do

was that he

the purpose of

that demons were best at tracking the enemy according to the smell