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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1327

“I knew that this kind of secret skill wouldn’t last long! This guy is asking for death!” Dumb Fidas looked excited.

He couldn’t wait to laugh wildly with his hands on his waist. In his eyes, the Gates of Hell were able to block the surging Corpse Tide. This was a secret skill that burned one’s life essence to display. Since it cost him his life, Caspian naturally wouldn’t be able to use it for too long. Caspian’s performance just confirmed his guess, which made him more convinced of his judgment.

“This is the best chance to kill Caspian and his accomplices!”

Dumb Fidas raised his head and tried his best to look into the distance.

It had to be said that the power of the Gates of Hell of Caspian was indeed terrifying. Nearly a third of the Corpse Tides that had rushed down from the Immortal Ascension Stair were swallowed by the Gates of Hell.

Dumb Fidas could see Immortal Ascension Stair smoothly in the passage. He saw it, and so did the other cultivators present.

Their gazes shifted back and forth between the tide of corpses and the Gates of Hell.

“After killing Caspian, the remaining zombies are nothing compared to so many cultivators!” Dumb Fidas sneered and shouted.

Someone in the crowd immediately responded. Although Caspian’s strength was extraordinary and the Corpse Tide was dangerous, it was not a problem in the face of huge rewards and Immortal Fate. More importantly, even cultivators had their own reactions to following the majority of people.

Once someone took the lead to rush forward and wanted to take the lead, those cultivators who were still hesitating and watching immediately followed. All of them scrambled for the chance, afraid that others would take away their Immortal Fate.

“These bastards!” Jessica gnashed her teeth and cursed.

Among the people who had fallen down, she barely had some fighting strength. Except her, it was the black-robed puppet. However, it was impossible for the two of them to stop the thousands of cultivators.

On the other hand, Caspian had no time to care about other matters. Even if he had the slightest relaxation in the control of the Gates of Hell, the people behind him would face a catastrophe.

“Caspian, you are really finished this time!” Dumb Fidas jumped into the crowd.

He was very cunning. He felt that Caspian could not be distracted at the moment and Jessica and others could not pose any threat to him, he was unwilling to rush to the front.

What if something happened?

That was what he was worried about.

As for those who fell behind and climbed to Immortal Ascension Stair, Dumb Fidas had nothing to be afraid of.

“It’s something that Crape Myrtle Sect likes. It’s none of your business! If you can be used by me, it’s your honor!”

The rushing cultivators were getting closer and closer. Although part of cultivators had been killed by Handsome and Caspian before, in fact, it was less than one-tenth of the total cultivators.

When Jessica and the others were trapped in the Corpse Tide and tried their best to fight hard, these cultivators were watching from the outside, nourishing their energy. Therefore, their current state was almost unaffected.

If Jessica and the black-robed puppet wanted to stop this group of people, they were basically like an ant trying to stop a running rhinocero. It was impossible.

Several cultivators rushing to the front had already arrived at the front of Jessica and others. They were the first to react to Dumb Fidas’ orders. So, they were one step faster.

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