The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As soon as this voice sounded, Mark suddenly felt his heart suddenly stop.

All the blood in his body was frozen, his limbs were cold, and his soul seemed to be struggling out of his body.

How is this possible!

After a short breath, Mark trembled, came to his senses, and turned around in a hurry.

In an instant, he saw Caspian hover less than 300 meters away from him.

On Caspian’s right hand, more than a dozen spirit tools were rotating.

Those spirit tools were the most powerful and lethal ones.

The reason why Mark released them at the beginning was to launch a strong attack on the other party, which was the most powerful blow to Caspian from the beginning.

Unfortunately, these magic weapons were all in the hands of Caspian. And he was safe and sound.

The unscathed Caspian was in stark contrast with the roaring explosion in the distance.

“How, how could you…” Mark stammered.

He couldn’t figure out what was going on.

What‘s more, he couldn’t figure out why Caspian would appear here at this moment, not in the center of the explosion.

That was his strongest strike just now. He was even confident that with so many magic weapons, even if the other party was at the Peak of the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm, Caspian would be seriously injured and become a piece of dough that Mark could crush. But now, everything was different from what Mark thought.

“It’s quite powerful…” Caspian looked at the mixed light in the distance.

Countless pieces of the sword continued to collide, creating dazzling sparks that scattered in all directions.

Caspian’s eyes turned to Mark, who was stunned like a wooden chicken, and his voice gradually lowered.

“But no matter how powerful it is, it will be in vain if it can’t hit anyone…”

“Impossible! The nine palaces of the Heaven Tower of Desolation!” Mark snapped back to reality.

His eyes were filled with panic and confusion.

At the same time, with a hint of ferocity and cruelty, he reached out his hand and threw it away.

of a sudden, a gust of primordial Qi arose

pagoda

palm, when it appeared at this moment, it made one feel as

suppress ten thousand

the Wastelands’ tomb of the Nine Great

of the Great cultivator of the Wastelands was

can’t escape from the

roar was loud, there was a hint

his voice fell, a figure faintly appeared above the small

extremely tall and looked down upon

he appeared, the entire sky began to tremble,

seems that this is really a good spirit tool.” Seeing this, Caspian’s eyes lit up and he reached

“How, how dare you…”

figure dragged the sound for a

in their bodies surge, making their breathing difficult, and they felt extremely

Caspian

the figure extended his huge arm as if he was trying to stop Caspian. Compared with the palm of the figure, Caspian’s palm was like

next moment, he grabbed the figure’s hand

twisted, it could not escape Caspian’s palm and was absorbed little by little by

almost scared

that there was still a

there was only despair left in his

knew where he came from, he had no

he would

the Limit Gate and became

mind, Mark no longer hesitated and turned to fly away, even ignoring the nine palaces of the Wild

mind now, which was to hope that Caspian would be more interested in the nine palaces

Mark’s strong wish was just

this moment, Caspian seemed to

completely suppressed the shadow of

cultivator of the Wastelands was indeed able to easily crush Caspian. However,

Heaven Tower that Mark had obtained was

image was scattered in three or

and reached into the

golden light behind him

to look, for fear of delaying even a thousandth of a blink