The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

More than 3,000 miles away, the black flood dragon ancestor, who was flying rapidly above a running river, suddenly stopped.

Seeing the grave expression on the ancestor’s face, the hedgedog shape-shifting demon, who was by her side, bowed in a fawning manner and asked, “Ancestor, what have you discovered?”

“Something’s wrong,” said Ancestor Black flood dragon indifferently.

She had lost two incarnations, and her own strength had been affected. However, the Ancestor calmed down as a result.

The situation was completely different from what she had imagined. There was something wrong with the human cultivator’s strength. Moreover, the current situation was not as she had expected.

Ten incarnations went to investigate the other party. Once they found any clues, they would form a siege, leaving the other party no way out. But now, it turned out that the other party was hunting her down.

The ancestor pondered whether she should temporarily avoid the other side’s attack or not. She had underestimated the human cultivator’s strength. At present, the price she had to pay was still acceptable.

If the other party found a few more incarnations, then…

The hedgedog demon was carefully waiting for the ancestor’s response.

Suddenly, it saw wisps of blood in the ancestor’s eyes. A terrifying pressure surged out and spread out.

The hedgedog shape-shifting demon was so frightened that it immediately knelt down and trembled. It didn’t know why the ancestor would suddenly become so angry. It didn’t dare to ask.

The hedgedog shape-shifting demon noticed that the ancestor gritted her teeth and said, “You will die today!”

Just as the hedgedog shape-shifting demon was wondering who the “you” was, it suddenly felt that it had been lifted up. The next moment, it was held in the black flood dragon ancestor’s hand. Like a meteorite sweeping through the sky, it rushed forward.

trembled violently. The evil

she should leave for the

was crushed by Jagoan’s hand, and then she lost another one-tenth of

this small world

she retreat at a

was one original body and six incarnations left, plus three shape-shifting

her strength before attacking Jagoan. However, just as her

the

was so angry that she almost spat out blood on the spot. Moreover, there were a total of seven bodies, and they

rage, the other three shape-shifting demons shivered and didn’t dare to speak, afraid of being vented

as you’re in this small world of the universe, I won’t let you have the slightest chance to breathe. After leaving the Small World of

spoke at the same time, giving off an indescribable strangeness. In fact, she only hated the small world of universe to

let alone kill three of her avatars. However, although she said so at this time, the ancestor still wanted to retreat again. The strength of Jagoan

of Body Transformation. In front of the opponent, she didn’t even have the ability

had the advantage in numbers, would it

body and incarnations. Moreover, after paying the price of three incarnations, the black flood dragon ancestor was sure that even if the realm of Jagoan was Heavenly Spirit Realm, his strength would be at the top of Heavenly Spirit Realm. No matter

would be a great loss for her. But if she left like this, the Ancestor would not be reconciled. This was the blessed land of the immortal mansion, and she had already suffered such a painful

compensation, how could she

sika deer. Then, the hedgehog shape-shifting demon and the other black flood dragon shape-shifting

“Hmm?”

to ask any more questions. The Ancestor herself had also seen

purple Qi suddenly appeared in the center of the small world