The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1182

A huge breach appeared on the wooden chest on the ground.

Logically speaking, from the breach, one could clearly see what was inside. But the problem now was that the moment the light reached the breach, it seemed to be swallowed by something. In the wooden box, there was still an uneasy black color. The more it was like this, the more terrified people became.

For a moment, the scene fell into a strange silence. After a while, the wild boar shape-shifting demon roared, “I want to see what’s inside!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped high into the air and curled up into a ball. At the same time, sharp spikes grew on his back. Each spike was pitch-black and glittered with cold light. He turned into a demon that was as big as a sea gall and suddenly fell from the sky.

With a boom, the void was almost penetrated. A visible track appeared in the air. In the blink of an eye, the wild boar demon fell to the ground like a meteorite. He smashed the broken wooden box into the ground. With a loud bang, the ground was torn apart and kept spreading around. The horrible force shattered the ground within a radius of more than ten miles, as if the ground would collapse in the next moment. But after this, the wild boar demon seemed to be embedded on the ground and stopped moving.

“Be careful!” The yin-yang demon fox said in a deep voice, his thin eyes narrowed at this moment.

Lion Nine’s huge eyes were also staring at the wild boar demon. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

“He’s dead, haha…” Jones Henry, who had just been hit and fell to the ground, stood up at this moment.

The blood and tears in his eyes had stopped flowing, he looked withered and thinner. He looked like a strong middle-aged man who had suddenly become an old man.

“How dare you talk nonsense!” Lion Nine let out a furious roar.

His remaining arm frantically waved, stirring up a terrifying sandstorm. In the air, the sandstorm turned into a huge lion with a bloody mouth, as if it could swallow the sun and the moon. With a movement of its body, it could shatter mountains and rivers. It roared and pounced on Jones Henry.

Jones Henry stood still with a strange smile on his face. This scene made the yin-yang face demon fox instinctively feel that something was wrong. But he couldn’t tell what was wrong. He turned to look at Lord Roc, who was not far away. The yin-yang face demon saw Lord Roc was also confused.

Both in terms of numbers and realm, they had the absolute advantage. It would be as easy as crushing an ant to kill the promoted cultivator. However, with the trembling of the box, the whole situation seemed to be reversed in an instant.

“Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. No matter what, we’ll know exactly soon!” The yin-yang fox demon focused his attention on Jones Henry, who was about to be overwhelmed by the sandstorm.