The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The fire drew out an arc that was thousands of meters long.

There was no violent explosion, no violent fluctuation, or a sea of fire all over the sky.

It was like a sharp knife cutting through the skin.

All of a sudden, the sky was cut open, as if it had been quietly cut open.

Three shivering figures appeared behind the cut.

Every one of them was Holy Land Realm cultivators.

But they were wearing the robe of Heaven’s Edge Sect disciples.

However, the difference was that their robes had the mark of Crape Myrtle Sect.

And there was a small embroidery mark under each mark.

Caspian remembered that he had seen the same embroidery mark on General of Cloud.

“It’s… You…” He spat out a few words.

Although it was intermittent, at this moment, it made people feel as if a black cloud was pressing down on them, filling the city with snow and wind.

One of Holy Land Realm cultivators was still trying to say something, but his lips had just moved.

Before he could make a sound, the fire of Flame Severing burned him into a torch.

Next, the other two could not escape from the same fate.

Except for a palm-sized leaf-shaped magic treasure glowing with green light, the rest of them, including their bodies, magic robes, flying swords, and storage pouches, were all burned to ashes.

When the leaf-shaped magic treasure was sucked into Caspian’s hand, the black color in his eyes quickly faded away and returned to normal.

He heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the ashes being blown away by the sea breeze, he shook his head and said, “They must have Crape Myrtle Exquisite Bombs on them.

Isn’t it too extravagant to burn them like this?”

After a while, a faint voice came from his sea of consciousness.

“You have… Me… Why do you still want… Something else…”

“You can’t be relied on.” Caspian shook his head and turned to look at Handsome and Little Candy which were flying toward him.

Handsome, which was full, was lying comfortably on Little Candy’s back with its belly up.

the little white pig and flew quickly in

flying speed was faster than he

if it was not as good as Heaven-Earth Chessboard, it seemed that there was not

seemed that the little tiger had improved a lot during the period when

over, Little Candy threw itself into Caspian’s

threw a storage pouch under its body

Caspian had

but storage magic treasures must be left

Realm is

Handsome was still unsatisfied, but at the same time,

Spirit Realm cultivators are delicious, then don’t think about

too hot and doesn’t taste good,”

“It’s okay.

in one go.” Handsome

thinking of the three Holy Land Realm cultivators who had just been burned

and focused on the storage pouch in

Restriction formation in

Divine Sense, the restriction formation was torn into pieces, and then he

were not many good things in

Whip and the Savage

that there was no time to prepare good

all his energy on

the same time, that crab-like arm of Mardohar appeared in his

off by Caspian and flew out, it

finished eating the arm and

never expected that Handsome still had

storage

expecting anything, his eyes were suddenly

that there was nothing special about the bell

smell of death on the

the smell of death was

magic treasure made Caspian feel gloomy

similar memories when he

is this thing?” Caspian took

was a little lighter than it

texture carved on the surface was extremely

tell

finger would one

his divine sense to

space in

space was not

kind of empty environment that caused one’s entire body