The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1959

Right now, Hans who was trapped within the river was greatly shocked.

The mysterious cultivator in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with. If the other party really wanted to save the ape demon, The Ape Demon joined forces with him.

When he thought of this, Hans’ aura couldn’t help but tremble.

But the next moment, Jagoan replied, “Who do you think you are?”

“Hmm?”

Not only the Ape Demon, even Hans was stunned.

What was that?

The purple-gold Thunderbolt Ape itself was a shapeshifting demon with the bloodline of an Ancient God Beast. If it weren’t for Hans and his men taking advantage of its weakness to suppress it, it would have been difficult to catch the ape. Moreover, the Purple Golden Thunder Ape was not saying that it would owe him a favor, but was willing to be driven by him.

If it owed Jagoan a favor, it would not owe him anything after paying back.

The Ape Demon was willing to treat him as its master since it was willing to be driven by Jagoan!

With a shapeshifting demon as a thug, which Heavenly Spirit Realm Master had never dreamed of such a good thing?

If it was Hans who encountered this type of opportunity, he would have laughed even when he was sleeping. But now, not only did Jagoan refuse, but his tone was also extremely disgusted?

What kind of logic was that!

Hans was confused. The cultivator in the mountain rock did not understand.
The Ape Demon itself was stunned. For a moment, it couldn’t help but suspect its life.

Jagoan snorted. What he just said was completely from his heart.

submit to

the incident, or would you lie to me so that I would help you

God Beasts were Azure

can only rank behind

bloodline, Jagoan regarded Little Candy as his relative. Although it was a demonic beast, it was no different from his daughter in his eyes. And there was a kylin

it’s not pure, it’s definitely more noble than you, a Purple

think

man, but why would he want a hatchet man who was much

the other party’s head.

a lot of magic weapons of all kinds of functions.

Bam!

great roar. The blood-colored sword radiance in his hands rushed into the heavens, releasing

rushed out. The souls in Minghe rushed toward him, but they were all cut off by the

have never stopped killing since I was born! Wherever I went, gods and devils would retreat! How can you, a mere soul, stop me!” Hans let

it had been burnt red. Blood-red light spurted

filled with killing intent. Obviously, he did not want to delay any

Town. If the cultivators found that there were signs of fighting, someone would come

“I am willing to serve you as my master and be driven by you, and I also know a lot of secrets about the ancient building and the Ghost Kill Pavilion! And what I want is that you can let

that the winner of the battle would be decided in a short time. If it didn’t

won, it would

the mysterious cultivator won and if the other party agreed to its conditions, it still had a chance of survival. However, if the other

at this time,

added, “I’m willing to

ancestors was basically

Jagoan considered

figure and size, he estimated that it was too weak as a thug. But if it were to be a horse. It would be good. And from the perspective of

demon in the open, it would be easier to carry out some plans in the

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