The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The terrifying might that the silver-armored devil was exerting caused the ground beneath the feet to begin to shatter and collapse.

Cracks appeared in the air around him, as if they were spider webs.

They spread out in all directions, as if they would collapse in the next moment.

In the distance, tens of thousands of underground devils were gathered.

Like those who had just been killed by Caspian, these underground devils were tall and thin, with ferocious faces.

Originally, these underground devils were all as solemn as an army.

But, the void was shaking and the blood was tragic.

As the silver-armored devil suddenly stood up, his momentum was monstrous, like a volcano erupting.

The large group of underground devils were so scared that they immediately knelt on the ground and trembled.

However, among the violent airflow, only one person sitting next to the silver-armored devil was sitting still on the spot.

The man was wearing a wide brown cloak, which covered his whole body.

It was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

However, the fierce wind at the moment could not blow the cloak off his body at all.

From this, it could be seen that the strength of the man under the cloak could not be underestimated.

After a while, the viciousness in the silver-armored devil’s eyes gradually dissipated.

The violent aura gradually calmed down.

However, this kind of silence gave people a feeling of tranquility before the storm, which made people feel even more depressed.

A faint voice came from under the cloak, “Prince, did something happen?”

Judging from the voice, it was a young man, but people still couldn’t see his face clearly at this moment.

From the way he addressed the silver-armored devil, people could tell that the silver-armored devil was the son of a certain king among the underground devils.

Because only the son of a certain king could be called Prince.

If Flame Gordon knew of this news at this moment, he would probably be so shocked that he would not be able to speak.

This was because the underground devils that he had defeated earlier were all like barbaric tribes.

Forget about the nobles.

only be called

of status that only existed in the Boorish Desolate

of the underground devil people made people feel

silver-armored devil was of noble status

a Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, and his silver armor

even an exquisite runes carved on the

was flowing

ones killed by Caspian

those defeated by Flame Gordon were like

only stronger, but

hearing the cloaked man’s words, the

teams that were sent out just now was

head and looked at the man

as if he

of

man under the cloak

silver-armored devil frowned as killing intent froze in his

about it.” The

to realize something

delicate

that I did it,

his gloomy face showed what he was

cloaked man was not angry at the

he smiled and said, “So, you don’t believe me,

Have anything worthy of my trust?” The silver-armored Devil laughed hideously. “You must give me an

to explain.” The man under the cloak slowly shook his head and stood

wide and the man was sitting, his height could not be

rose to his

of the cloak, no one could tell how tall he was,

the cloaked man was only a

and in a

I brought with me are also dead, so I don’t have anything to explain to you, because I didn’t do it, and I don’t know anything about it.” The cloaked man looked at the silver-armored

on

doubt that these words were adding fuel to the

Hong!

Devil’s body was surrounded by a fierce wind, like a raging

Crack! Crack! Crack!

of the ground under his feet were torn apart, like crispy