The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1782

This incarnation contained a drop of black flood dragon ancestor’s blood essence.

Jagoan felt a surge of powerful power in his body. All his internal organs, limbs, and bones seemed to be washed by a flood. It was extremely comfortable.

The huge satisfaction brought by the rich vigor immediately made him couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief.

A hurricane rose from the flat ground. The airflow swept and the strong wind blew, leaving traces of cutting and carving on the ground. All of a sudden, the protruding carves were flattened.

After that, Jagoan turned around and looked at the wild boar shape-shifting demon indifferently.

The wild boar shape-shifting demon was tall and strong and its bulging muscles seemed to contain the power of thunder. But, it was so scared that its face turned pale. Its arm holding the giant axe was trembling at a visible rate. The Giant spirit tool Axe in its hand had already cracked open.

“How did the black flood dragon get together with you?” Jagoan looked at him coldly.

The wild boar shape-shifting demon trembled and said, “Ancestor, Ancestor will be here soon…”

“Ancestor?” Jagoan narrowed his eyes.

He naturally knew what the ancestor meant in the demon clan. Not only just the identity, but also the realm!

The words of the wild boar shape-shifting demon made people think that there were other big demons at the ancestor level who were rushing over. However, when he just absorbed the vigor, he already felt that something was wrong. For a black flood dragon at the peak of the shape-shifting stage, the amount of blood essence in the body was a bit too little.

Jagoan’s mind seemed to flash with a white light, instantly splitting the confused fog.

What I broke just now was an avatar?

Immediately, Jagoan understood.

Just as he was about to think it through, a long howl came from a distance.

smoke rising from the sky, like thousands of troops rushing forward. Then, in the other directions, the smoke of wolves rose and the flames of war burned. They were all heading in this

of pressure followed closely

eyes of the wild boar shape-shifting demon suddenly lit

saw the killing intent in

had thought that it would be the first to meet the Human Race cultivator with the ancestor, and it would be able to

ancestor’s doppelganger would be killed as soon as it clashed

itself, it wasn’t even a tenth as

kneel down and beg for mercy now,

a step forward. In an instant, he

which was the second level

the middle. The Ghost-summoning Bell flashed and scared the other party’s spirit away. He stretched out another finger and absorbed all vigor of the wild

the blink

figured out that there were demon auras sweeping over in six directions. And the speed was extremely fast. Maybe it would arrive in just a few breaths. The Demon Aura was very similar to that of the ancestor of the demon clan he had just

incarnations. As for whether the real body was mixed in, there was still no way to figure it out

to

a choice to wait for the other party

flood dragon’s avatar that was closest to him and was flying

was as fast as a meteor. A hundred miles away, he arrived in a flash. At the

demon in a domineering manner for the last few hours

I see…

Jagoan’s eyes moved slightly.

long as the ancestor was killed here, there would be no

kill the other party with his own strength other than “Close the door and release

the ancestor. However, during the shape-shifting stage, Jagoan could press the other party against

Bam!

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