The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1923

Boom!

The black smoke all over the sky was condensed and rubbed, turning into a rolling river, rushing toward Jagoan. Then, just as it was about to approach Jagoan, it suddenly shrank, turned into a thin strand, and inhaled into his mouth.

Within the black river, countless terrifying ghostly faces appeared to be filled with fear as they pleaded and cried, attempting to gain the forgiveness of Jagoan. But he was expressionless. He opened his mouth and took another breath.

Bam!

The flood was swallowed faster by him.

After a while, all the black Qi was sucked in by him. But it was obvious that the one behind the Gates of Hell was not satisfied. There was even a trace of disgust in his eyes, as if he felt that the number of dead souls and fierce spirits he had just swallowed was too little.

“Taste terrible…” Jagoan muttered discontentedly, and the darkness in his eyes gradually faded away.

After a while, Jagoan regained control of his body. He shook his head with a smile. He knew why the one behind the Gates of Hell was dissatisfied.

The number of Evil Spirits and Demonic Souls was definitely enough, but their strength was definitely not enough. It was just like how he had gotten used to the delicacies of mountains and seas. No matter how many common dishes he ate, he would definitely be dissatisfied. After all, Jagoan could deal with these dead spirits.

For the one behind the Gates of Hell, they seemed to be flies that could be dispersed with a wave of his hand. Only the founder of the Green Paradise Sect could catch his eye. However, Jagoan couldn’t really grab the founder and let the one behind the Gates of Hell swallow him. So now, he could only comfort the one behind the Gates of Hell.

“The Blood of Essence belongs to Great Sage Minghe. Now that you have eaten the little demons left behind by him, he will definitely be yours in the future. He can’t escape…”

The other party was not satisfied with little demons. Great Sage could be regarded as a dish.

from behind the Gates of Hell.

was satisfied or not, but Jagoan just treated him

his attention back to this space. At this moment, Jagoan gathered his eyesight and swept it with

mist covered again. The seawater continued to give off a soft thud. The ships that had been hidden in the white mist were now mostly

narrowed his eyes

a mess, could it be

of only 3,000 to 4,000 miles. There was nothing special except the sunken ship and those fierce spirits and demonic souls. However,

in thought, Jagoan suddenly thought of something. A ball of fire in his palm violently swallowed and exhaled. Golden flames appeared in the bright

the effect of destroying illusions and revealing the

his Kylin True Flame before, so

“Taiyi Fire Saber!”

an instant, Jagoan

Buzz! Hong!

like a golden red lotus blooming on the sea. The white mist around him evaporated and

looked around with

the air, the light

“That’s it!”

the Shrinking the Distance immediately

beyond normal. It was as if something had been buried in the void. However, the thing that

his hand, turned his five fingers into claws, and

It was heavy and cold like a

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