The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The morning sunlight penetrated the mist and shone into the rainforest.

Because of the strong water vapor, the light in the rainforest often gave people a feeling of halo.

A fingernail-sized mosquito was currently flapping its wings as it flew through the air.

Few people would pay attention to the flight track of a mosquito.

But if someone observed carefully at this moment, they would find that the mosquito’s flying was not just like patrolling.

Its head, which was constantly twisting left and right, seemed to be observing the surrounding environment.

Buzz…

After almost the time of a meal, the mosquito found that there seemed to be nothing unusual here.

It immediately flew to next place.

After a while, with a crash, Caspian came out of the mud where the mosquito had just flown.

With the protection of the Water Shade, his body would naturally not be stained with mud and water.

But, his expression was particularly serious.

After staring in the direction where the mosquito had flown off, he sat down cross-legged, took out some Red Willow Fire Scorpions’ tails, stuffed them into his mouth, and began to chew.

Eight days had passed since the last time the Ten-thousand-thought Savage Dragon tried to suppress him. During these eight days, Caspian could clearly feel that the situation was getting more and more tense every day.

In the beginning, he could basically rest for one or two hours.

Of course, this kind of rest was not for physical recovery, but for nourishing his injuries.

The wounds that had been struck out by the mantis demon had completely healed after constantly killing demonic beasts and absorbing vigor over the past few days.

But because of this, there were more new injuries.

In particular, the injury caused by the palm of Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon had not recovered yet.

As a Holy Land Realm cultivator, Caspian had the strength to kill a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator, which was indeed amazing.

However, his current upper limit was not enough to deal with many shape-shifting demonic beasts stronger than Heavenly Spirit Realm.

like maggots in the bones, chasing after him

fact that Caspian’s vigor was condensed, his body was strong, and his strength was astonishing, he would have probably died under the palm of Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon

hour before the mosquito flew over, Caspian had just experienced an

hundred early-stage of wisdom demonic beasts surrounded him. Of the six shape-shifting demons, two were as strong as cultivators of

to get rid of the siege, Caspian used up three Chaos Formation arrays at

of 12

five of them had been

it was not only the three formation arrays,

body was far beyond that of a cultivator at

the battle just now,

ability was far beyond that of a cultivator at the

impossible for him to escape from the encirclement of the

Evil Mountain Range, the eyes of the Ten-thousand-thought Savage Dragon are everywhere… It seemed that this guy had spread his divine

there will not be a long time for me to rest here… I have to

may be

inevitable that Caspian began to miss the one behind the

to the other party and ease his mood, it was

thought came to Caspian’s mind, he threw it

he could not afford to

stuffed two pieces of spirit stones into his mouth and chewed

Caspian took out the

was to absorb spiritual Qi between heaven and earth without adding any medicinal ingredients into it, and to

in Caspian, since he had time at the moment, he would

stones, Caspian took the opportunity to check several wounds on

was very difficult for Caspian

if he was injured, his strong self-healing ability

wounds on his body at this time,

that there were a total of five wounds

right arm, and the

the shoulder blade

ago to avoid the

days, so it could

this was the

common, the black gas lingered in the wounds, preventing them

Caspian still could not figure it out, then he

he had been injured by the Mantis, he had thought that