The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Jagoan’s eyes narrowed when he saw what the other party had done.

Regardless of whether it was Jagoan’s transmission through the telepathic jade or his own observations, Jagoan felt that Hans was not a cautious person. However, at this moment, the Restriction was coming one after another. There was even a Restriction hidden inside the rock.

The wisp of divine sense that Jagoan released quietly looked at Andre and the shrewd-looking cultivator behind Hans and understood.

Hans was born with a constitution and cultivation method, so he was brave and had no strategy. Therefore, these strategies must have been made by the two people behind him.

By this time, Jagoan had roughly guessed how Andre and the shrewd-looking cultivator worked together.

Andre followed Hans as a public helper. Meanwhile, this shrewd-looking cultivator was secretly doing some ‘clean work’ for Hans.

In that case, this cultivator might be stronger than Andre?

Jagoan thought to himself.

Because it was only a wisp of divine will at this time, and it could not be too close to Andre, in case of being discovered by the treasures on Andre’s body, Jagoan could not judge how strong the two cultivators were. However, judging from the other party’s actions, it would definitely not be simple.

Andre was strong because of the magic weapon, and this cultivator was strong because of his own strength. It made sense.

After coming to this conclusion, Jagoan understood more clearly about Hans’s helpers and the current strength of these cultivators. So, he turned his attention and shifted it to the floating void.

The void rippled like waves. White mist then gushed out.

dissipated, a cross-shaped column appeared. There

beast was about two or three stories tall. Its whole body was covered with lightning-like hair, which was constantly shining, swallowing and exhaling. Its body was constantly twisting, and under its fur, it was full of muscles that burst out with power! But, the giant beast was firmly bound to the cross-shaped column by shackles and chains. It could only struggle but

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place with his Divine Sense and his eyes

an ape

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the beast was incomparable to that of ordinary Demonic Beasts. Even if it was just a wisp of Divine Sense, Jagoan could still feel the bloodline oppression from the other party. He suddenly understood why

dissipated and the Ape Demon appeared in front of Hans and the others. Naturally, the

dare you plot against me! I want to tear you up! I’ll kill you!” With an

rocks, they were constantly shaking. Dust

cultivator showed the jade pen in his hand and wrote it out of thin

this person was writing an offensive formation

horses emanated from all directions. As soon as he finished writing, the array lines on the surrounding stone walls all

Bam!

boom could be heard as long golden whips, like soldiers charging forward, shot up into the air, filled with the aura of blood and fire. They

Crack!

demon exploded at the same time. Large amounts

kill you! I want to kill all of you! You plotted against me! Put me down and have a fair fight! I’ll tear you despicable humans into pieces!” The

Cracks appeared on the ground under their

a strong light, as if it had become a hundred times bigger and was covered with ink. He wrote

into countless golden spikes, which were densely packed like hedgehogs, stabbing into