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.

leader could only be called the

division of status that only

the appearance of the underground devil people

was of noble status and had

comparable to a Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, and his silver armor was

an exquisite runes carved

moment, runes was flowing like water,

whether it was the tens of thousands of underground devils or the ones killed

those defeated by Flame Gordon were like

only stronger, but

man’s words, the silver-armored devil’s

my teams that were sent

and looked at the man under the

as a sharp sword, as if he was going to pierce through the other

of

the cloak asked in

silver-armored devil frowned as killing intent froze in

The man under

seemed to realize something and

the cloak, a delicate

suspecting that I did

his gloomy face showed what he was

angry at

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

of my trust?” The silver-armored Devil laughed hideously. “You must give

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

wide and the man was sitting, his

rose to his

how tall he was, but they could tell that the

silver-armored Devil was a bit taller than ordinary people, while the cloaked man was only a little

Devil who was so much higher than him and in a state of anger, the cloaked man’s aura

explain to you, because I didn’t do it, and I don’t know anything about it.” The cloaked man looked at

on more than you, because this

were adding fuel to

Hong!

silver-armored Devil’s body was surrounded by a fierce wind,

Crack! Crack! Crack!

under his