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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1396

Feeling that he could not live long, the old man asked his disciples and family to prepare in advance. The content of the conversation with the middle-aged man next to him was about the arrangements after his death.

“In fact, a few days ago, I had a hunch that you would come back…” the old man said with a smile.

Although the old man looked much thinner and older than the master in Terrence’s memory, Terrence saw satisfaction and love in the old man’s eyes. It seemed that more than ten years ago, the fact that he killed several senior brothers who bullied him and then betrayed his sect did not leave any shadow in the old man’s heart.

“Master…” Terrence murmured, but he couldn’t say more.

At this time, he suddenly felt grateful to the cultivator who had killed the bandits of Dragon Spine Mountain, but only let go of him. If it weren’t for the cultivator, he wouldn’t have suddenly realized it. If it weren’t for the cultivator, he wouldn’t have seen his master for the last time.

Somehow, the thread of fate brought him back here again.

“You won’t leave this time, right?” The old man asked happily.

“I won’t leave…” Terrence nodded.

His face, which was originally full of rage because of burning and looting, now showed unprecedented peace and calmness. An unprecedented aura slowly spread out from him.

Three days later, the old man died in sudden. In front of the old man’s mourning hall, Terrence took out the cultivation method given by Camille.

This winter afternoon, which seemed to be ordinary, an insignificant small sect called the Rock Sect accepted a disciple who had been wandering outside. They also began to try their best to pass down some things in the flood of history and emit the faint light of fireflies that belonged to themselves.

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On the same day, in the treasure space, Caspian knocked the zombie dog demon to the ground for the first time.

The zombie dog demon’s body was as big as a mountain. Compared with it, Caspian was like a stone on the mountain. But, not only did this stone turn the whole mountain over to the ground, but it also smashed the mountain repeatedly, and a large number of porcelain-like cracks appeared on the zombie dog demon’s body.

“You spit again, spit again!” Caspian laughed and shook his body.

The frost covering his body was all broken and peeled off.

Caspian stepped forward. Under the stimulation of Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic, his arm, which was as huge as a towering tree, suddenly grabbed the ear of the zombie dog demon, and slammed its head to the ground with a bang.

The ground shook violently, and the mountains in the distance were buzzing. The chain tied to the zombie dog demon was also straight at this time. After smashing the zombie dog demon’s head on the ground, Caspian felt that it was not enough. He raised his arm and punched again.

His fist was like a meteor, making sparks. With a bang, the angry dog’s head was smashed into the ground. More than a dozen broken canine teeth flew out and fell around Caspian. Each of these canine teeth was almost as high as two or three floors.

In Caspian’s view, they were all good materials for forging.

In fact, after living with these heaven materials and earth treasures for more than 20,000 years, the zombie dog demon had become a huge heaven material and earth treasure. Otherwise, its freezing Qi and deathly Qi would not have been able to cause so much damage to Caspian at the very beginning.

It was impossible for its body to not explode after being hit by Caspian for so many times. Its head was covered with spider web-like cracks. There was a red light seeping out from the crack. But with the swallowing and exhaling of the light, these cracks were recovering quickly. However, after suffering continuous heavy blows, the zombie dog demon obviously suffered a lot.

It growled and shook its head, trying to get up from the ground. As his head shook left and right, the thick and long chain emitted a loud crashing sound.

The sky of the entire Treasure Space was covered by thick black clouds. The black clouds were like angry flood dragons, rotating and twisting in the sky. They were fierce and oppressive, making people unable to breathe.

Looking at the dog’s head that was slowly raised, in fact, from the perspective of Caspian now, it was like a hill that was constantly rising and falling.

As soon as he finished speaking, Caspian stepped on the chessboard of heaven and earth, rushed up in an instant, and punched again.

Caspian looked up again and looked at the black clouds in the air.

“Still unconvinced?” Caspian smiled as he looked at the black cloud.

The black shadow in the air was obviously enraged by Caspian. There seemed to be a big hole in the sky. The black tide poured down, and heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up in an instant. The freezing Qi and Death Qi were unprecedentedly strong.

The blood-red lightning crashed into Caspian like countless blades and sword radiance.

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