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.

these demonic beasts were like maggots in the bones,

the 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 eight days

the mosquito flew over, Caspian had just

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

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

a total of

five of them had been

the three formation arrays, but also spiritual Qi that Caspian

Qi in Caspian’s body was far beyond that of a cultivator at the

now, it was almost all

was far beyond

would be impossible for him to escape from the encirclement of the

seemed that this guy had spread his divine thoughts to every corner of the rainforest over

rest here… I have to recover part

there may be some trouble

Caspian began to miss the one behind

if he couldn’t use the other party’s strength, just to talk to the other party and ease his mood, it was still not

came to

was pressing and he could not afford to

his mouth and

time, Caspian

and earth without adding any medicinal ingredients into it,

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

the opportunity to

was very difficult for Caspian to get hurt

strong self-healing ability could

on his body at this time, these wounds could not be easily

there were a total of

on the right arm, and the wound was about an

the shoulder

days ago to avoid the

healed for eight days, so it could be imagined how serious it

fact, this

all had one thing in common, the black gas

could not figure it

Mantis, he had thought that