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

pressure followed closely behind and

coming!” The eyes of the wild boar shape-shifting

killing intent in Jagoan’s eyes. Suddenly, it was shocked and

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

thought that the ancestor’s doppelganger would be killed

wasn’t even a tenth as powerful

beg for mercy now, I can plead for you then!” The wild

laughed and took a step forward. In an instant, he arrived in front of the

shape-shifting demon was only at the fifth level, which

raised his hand. With a flash of sword light, he split the opponent in half from the middle. The Ghost-summoning Bell flashed and scared the other party’s spirit away. He

blink of an eye,

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

knowing that the other 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 was still no way to figure it out at this time. But this was not an

to come, I dare to

to wait for the other party to arrive.

flood dragon’s avatar that was closest to him and

hundred miles away, he arrived in a flash. At the same time, he held the Soul-summoning Bell tightly in one hand and

in a domineering manner for the last few hours and quickly browsed through them. He

I see…

Jagoan’s eyes moved slightly.

was killed here,

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 world of universe, the Ancestor divided herself

during the shape-shifting stage, Jagoan could press the other party against the ground,

Bam!

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