The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1663

“Uncle Quinn!” Mandra was scared out of his wits, and his face was so pale that he was scary.

“Young Master Mandra, this matter has nothing to do with me.

Take care of yourself!”

When he said the first word, Uncle Quinn pushed Mandra to Caspian. By the time he finished the last word, he was already dozens of miles away.

In order to escape quickly, Uncle Quinn stuffed a few elixirs into his mouth to stimulate his potential.

Even if elixirs could cause some incurable injuries, they were the most important thing to escape at this moment. His divine sense detected that Caspian had grabbed Mandra and did not chase after him.

The black-robed Uncle Quinn’s hanging heart relaxed slightly.

But the next moment, he suddenly became alert.

An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

“No! No!”

His divine sense immediately spread out in all directions.

There was nothing in the sky.

There was no nothing in front, back, left, and right.

That was in the sea!

Uncle Quinn immediately looked down.

Honglong!

The rolling sea suddenly collapsed.

A large hand made of seawater covered a radius of more than ten miles.

It suddenly poked out from the collapse and grabbed at the black-robed Uncle Quinn.

“Sky-sea Summoning Technique!” Uncle Quinn roared.

Spiritual Qi in his body surged, forming a hurricane and rushing up.

His speed was fast, and this hand was faster.

It seemed that a giant dragon rose to the sky and caught up with the black-robed Uncle Quinn in an instant.

clenched his

shattered under the impact of the black

if they were about to be swallowed up by the seawater and sink into

Uncle Quinn’s face was filled

to resist, but in the next moment, he was smashed into a bloody paste and instantly dissipated

seawater that was rolling in the air then turned into a downpour

while, the

the bottom of the sea, did not show up from beginning to end, and no one knew

afar, Mandra’s body stiffened

scared that he couldn’t

not seal his Qi Sea in

on him. He slowly turned his head and

had never

and with Uncle Quinn’s inference, Mandra found that although Mac’s figure and voice were exactly the same as before, his eyes were completely different from the Seventh

was really a

message from his subordinates, he came

this, Mandra really wanted to kill the

only think about

an ugly smile at Caspian and said in a trembling

put a

while, a dull soul appeared in the

***

sea city

no problem for this city

extremely

city that had been forgotten by history, and

fact, Ghost City

covered with thick seaweed for

city had also

reputation of Ghost City. Although the sun was shining brightly in the

had become the headquarters of evil cultivators and the sea demons, it had

close, just one glance would

they saw vengeful spirits lingering in their

ghosts

eyes, steadied his mind,

he was no longer Mac Malone, but

was very

among the Seven Children of

put it more bluntly, Mandra was a

he, as evil cultivator, had few

were not many friends, there would not

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