The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1379

The Stone Drake Village was not big. There were dozens of people living there, and the total population was about 200.

The purple-gold ape’s foot fell down, and the ground collapsed. The crack in the ground almost split the whole village in half. Large amounts of mud and gravel rushed out like waves. The houses in the village suddenly shook and collapsed.

Cries rose one after another.

After the purple-gold ape arrived, for some reason, it didn’t intend to leave. Under the frightened eyes of the villagers, it walked around the village.

Anger and impatience kept appearing in its terrifying eyes. It seemed that it was looking for something or waiting for something.

It walked round and round, and with every step it took on the ground, there was a loud sound similar to a landslide.

Bang! Buzz! Bang!

The ground rose and fell, and countless cracks spread like layers of cobwebs.

Many people were scared out of their wits. They couldn’t even cry. They opened their mouths with tears in their eyes, as if they had lost their minds.

After walking around the village for more than ten times, the purple-gold ape couldn’t help but raise its head and let out a furious roar. It raised its arm and waved it violently.

Splash!

A row of roofs was blown away and shattered in the air. The tiles and gravel flew everywhere.

The villagers who were hiding in the house hugged each other, shivering and not daring to raise their heads.

The purple-gold ape opened and closed its nose. After taking a few deep breaths, it took a step to the side before raising its arm and smashing it down.

Hong!

The huge power was like a hammer of a god, smashing hard on the ground.

Everyone in the village felt their hearts skip a beat. The roaring sound shook their qi and blood and they almost fainted on the spot.

The deafening roar made almost everyone dizzy, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

When they turned their heads to look, they saw that the largest building in the village and the ancestral temple of the Stone Drake Village, had turned into powder under the fist of the purple-gold ape. It was unknown if there were any villagers hiding in the ancestral hall in the chaos. If they did, their whole bodies would be turned into flesh and blood at this moment. They would be mixed with the ancestral temple and could not be found again.

Fear and despair filled everyone’s hearts like thick dark clouds.

Both the Villagers and the caravan only had one thought at this time, “We’re finished! This demon is going to kill everyone…”

At this time, no one thought about running away. It was absolutely impossible to run away.

And what if he made a move and attracted the attention of the purple-gold ape first?

Everyone was surrounded by fear.

No one noticed that Caspian, who was dragged back by the villagers, was squatting on the ground, pinching the space between his eyebrows and muttering softly, ‘This thing doesn’t seem to be very powerful…’

Caspian did not know why he had this feeling.

But why did Caspian instinctively feel that this thing was really not good?

Gradually, when no one saw it, the corners of Caspian’s mouth slowly curved into a smile.