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 bones, chasing after him without

condensed, his body was strong, and his strength was astonishing, he would have probably died under the

over, Caspian had

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

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

a total of 12 Chaos Formation

of them had been

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

Caspian’s body was far beyond that of a

battle just now, it

was far beyond that of a cultivator at the

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

the Ten-thousand-thought Savage Dragon are everywhere… It seemed that this

time for me to rest here… I have to recover part of my spiritual Qi as

may be

to miss the one behind the Gates of

the other party’s strength, just to talk to the other

came to

and he could

stones into his mouth and chewed them

the same time, Caspian took

and earth without adding any medicinal ingredients into it, and to condense it into an extremely pure Spirit-recovering

since he had time at the moment, he would also

chewing spirit stones, Caspian took the opportunity to check several wounds on his

difficult for Caspian to get

if he was injured, his strong self-healing ability

wounds on his body at this time, these

and found that there were a total of five wounds on his

arm, and

part was the shoulder blade on his

several days ago to avoid the palm of Ten Thousand

for eight days, so it could be

this was the

common, the black

not figure it

had thought that the black