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.

a shocking smoke rising from the sky, like thousands of troops rushing forward. Then, in the other directions, the smoke of wolves rose and the flames

closely behind and

wild boar shape-shifting demon suddenly lit

saw the killing intent in Jagoan’s eyes.

Human Race cultivator with the ancestor, and it would be able to grab the credit

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

even a tenth as powerful as the

ancestor is coming. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can plead for you

a step forward. In an instant, he arrived

demon was only at the fifth level, which was the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm

of sword light, he split the opponent in half from the middle. The Ghost-summoning Bell flashed and scared the

whole process was smooth. In the blink of an eye, it was

the speed was extremely fast. Maybe it would

party had incarnations, Jagoan naturally understood that the people who came at this moment were all incarnations. As for whether the real body was mixed in, there

you dare to come, I

cold snort. It was a choice to wait for the other party to arrive. But his

dragon’s avatar

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

last few hours and quickly browsed through

I see…

Jagoan’s eyes moved slightly.

other party’s means and purpose, the stone hanging in Jagoan’s heart could be put down. As long as the ancestor was killed here, there would be no more worries. Furthermore, this small world

was somewhere else, and the Ancestor was chasing him, it would be almost impossible for Jagoan to kill the other party with his own strength other than “Close the door and release the Gates of Hell”. But now, in order to enter the small

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

Bam!

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