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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1249

Caspian’s face darkened and a white light shot out from his mouth.

“The God of Thunder!”

Cultivators on the opposite side were far superior to Caspian, so they didn’t expect that Caspian would attack them directly. What’s more, even if they thought of it, could they avoid the magical power thrown out by Caspian?

With a bang, the cultivator who had just shouted flew dozens of meters away. He fell into the snow and disappeared. Black smoke floated out from inside. Cultivators who had been shouting the last moment suddenly became as quiet as chickens.

They had wanted to make the first move, but now it seemed that this guy was not easy to deal with. However, the weakest among the seven or eight cultivators was at the third stage of Pulse Control Realm.

In fact, only two of them were Pulse Control Realm cultivators, and the others were Holy Land Realm cultivators. Therefore, after the initial shock, they regained their composure. But this time, they were not so reckless.

After they looked at each other, the guy who came to send the big pig’s trotters took a step forward and said, “Calm down. Don’t fight first, lest you hurt our harmony.”

Caspian didn’t need to think to figure out the purpose of the other party’s visit at this moment, it was obvious. Therefore, he was too lazy to talk to this guy. He lowered his eyelids and thought that the blow just now should be heavier and directly tear the roaring guy to pieces.

The cultivator who sent the pig’s trotters did not know what Caspian was thinking at this time. Seeing Caspian’s obedient look, he thought that Caspian was afraid, so he couldn’t help but straighten his back and said, “It’s like this. Just now, a thief appeared in our camp and stole something… When we chased after him, we saw him running towards you.”

“You mean we stole your things?” Maya frowned and shouted, “You slandered us!”

This group of cultivators saw that it was a Pulse Control Realm cultivator who spoke, so they did not take her seriously at all. They just sneered and did not speak. Their eyes were almost fixed on Caspian.

It was because in their opinion, among these people, it was precisely Caspian that could pose a threat to them. As for Jessica and Lady Maisie of first stage of the Holy Land Realm, they were not a big problem. At most, they were a little tricky.

Seeing that everyone‘s eyes were on him, Caspian raised his eyelids and said with a faint smile, “Did you really see him? Who saw him?”

“It is him!” The cultivator who sent the pig’s trotter pointed at someone among them.

”It’s me. I saw it clearly!” The man took a step forward and shouted.

However, before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of him. At the same time, a sharp light flashed.

Chi la!

Under the moonlight, on the snowy ground, the cultivator was suddenly torn in half by a knife light. Hot blood mixed with hot internal organs suddenly dripped down. The cultivator‘s eyes were filled with disbelief. Moments later, he fell to the ground.

The strong smell of blood immediately spread.

The remaining cultivators were stunned for a moment before they finally reacted. Their eyes were filled with shock and anger. However, Caspian did not even look at them. He lowered his eyes again and shook the blood on the magic sword. “Who else saw him?”

“You! How dare you! How dare you kill our… ” The cultivator, who sent the pig’s trotter, was about to report his identity when he suddenly saw Caspian looking up with a faint smile on his face.

He suddenly came to his senses.

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