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, chasing

was strong, and his strength was astonishing, he would have probably died under the palm of Ten Thousand Thought

mosquito flew over, Caspian had

surrounded him. Of the six shape-shifting demons, two were as strong as cultivators

siege, Caspian used

a total of 12 Chaos

of them had been used

three formation arrays, but also spiritual Qi

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

battle just now, it was

that Caspian’s recovery ability was far

to escape from

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

rest here… I

be some

that Caspian began to miss the one behind the Gates of Hell and the

talk to the

came to Caspian’s mind, he threw it

he could not afford to

stones into his mouth and chewed them like a crispy

the same time, Caspian took out the

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

spirit stones in Caspian, since he had time at the moment, he would also refine some Spirit-recovering Pills in case

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

difficult for Caspian

if he was injured, his strong self-healing ability could help

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

that there were a total

the right arm,

part was the shoulder

avoid the

for eight days, so it could be

this was

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

it out,

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