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.

beasts were like maggots in the

strength was astonishing,

an hour before the mosquito flew over,

shape-shifting stage, and nearly a hundred early-stage of wisdom demonic beasts surrounded him. Of the six shape-shifting demons, two were

order to get rid of the siege, Caspian used up three

were a total of 12 Chaos Formation

five of them had been

for the consumption, it was not only the three formation arrays, but also spiritual Qi that

in Caspian’s body was far beyond

now,

was far beyond that of a cultivator

be impossible for him to escape from the

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

from the current situation, there will not be a long time for me to rest here… I have to recover part

may be some

miss the one behind the Gates

the other party’s strength, just to talk to the other party and ease his mood, it

to Caspian’s mind, he threw

pressing and he could not

spirit stones into his

Caspian took out

furnace was to absorb spiritual Qi between heaven and earth without

huge amount of spirit stones in Caspian, since he had time at the moment, he would

the opportunity

difficult for Caspian to get

injured, his strong self-healing ability could help

his body at this time, these wounds could not be

there were a total of five wounds on his

the right arm, and

the shoulder blade on

avoid the palm of

hadn’t healed for eight days, so it could be imagined how

this

all had one thing in common, the black gas lingered in

Caspian still could not figure it

by the Mantis, he had thought that the