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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1494

The demonic bull roared again and again. Even though it was a shape-shifting demon, its power was completely suppressed in front of Caspian.

The terrifying force kept hitting its body. The cracks on the demonic bull kept spreading, and blood spurted out. In an instant, it looked like a blood bull.

At this time, one of the horns on its head was broken, and it looked extremely miserable.

“It can’t be your relative who hurt me, right?”

Seeing the only horn left, Caspian smiled and reached out to break it. Then he raised his finger.

“Life Creation Bloodthirsty Skill!”

Boom!

At this time, a dense forest dozens of miles away was suddenly lifted up.

The soil and vegetation all flew to a height of more than ten floors, as if they covered the sky and the sun.

The shock and impact rolled over like muffled thunder. In the chaos, several rays of cyan light, full of killing intent, pierced through the sky and shot straight toward Caspian. But at this moment, Caspian didn’t seem to care at all. His fingers were as fast as lightning and stabbed into the demonic bull’s forehead.

“Kid, how dare you!” An angry roar came from a green light.

In the blink of an eye, the green light was even faster. In the blink of an eye, it approached Caspian. This burst of green light was like a human face the size of a door plank. The face was extremely distorted, as if it was roaring angrily.

It approached Caspian, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed it down to Caspian.

“It’s so noisy!” Caspian’s eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

Just as he was about to extract the demonic bull’s Qi and blood, he didn’t expect that the pursuers would rush over. As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light, which was less than twenty miles away from him, suddenly burst out and crushed all the bushes and vegetation along the way. With a destructive aura, it arrived in front of Caspian in a flash.

At this moment, the air within a radius of 50 to 60 miles seemed to be boiling.

Large pieces of the ground were torn and collapsed, as if the end of the world was coming. At the same time, two shape-shifting stage demons used their magical powers to stop Caspian.

Generally speaking, cultivators would be proud even if he quit at this time. But Caspian snorted coldly.

How could he give up the vigor he had got?

Even if, at this moment, both of shape-shifting stage demons were stopping him!

Caspian raised his hand and swayed it. Four small red jade-carved beasts flew into the air.

“Sea-calming Magical Beast!” Caspian growled.

The four little beasts, which were originally about the size of a thumb, suddenly burst out a red light and expanded to four small mountains in an instant. Then, with the holy aura that suppressed everything, it fell down and blocked the magical powers of the two shape-shifting demon.

Boom boom boom!

Magical power struck fiercely. The cyan light and golden light shattered the void and exploded the surrounding light.

With a horrible roar, the rolling airflow, like a coiled Fierce Dragon, surrounded Domain protected by the sea-calming divine beast. The world seemed to sink.

Crack.

A slight sound came from the sea-calming divine beast.

Caspian narrowed his eyes and looked up. A crack appeared on the red light that enveloped him. The cracks began to be as thin as hair. However, as magical power on both sides kept hitting and squeezing, the cracks began to spread rapidly.

“Hold on a little longer,” Caspian muttered to himself.

For Caspian, it was enough. He held his breath and concentrated. He threw out all the distracting thoughts in his mind and pressed his fingers down again.

Besides the Sea-calming Magical Beast, the two shape-shifting demons must have found out that Caspian had killed the demonic bull, so they kept roaring. But at this time, Caspian turned a deaf ear to it.

The most condensed vigor immediately transformed into a dark red light that was absorbed into Caspian’s body.

Almost at the same time, Caspian could clearly feel that the discomfort of the wound on his waist and ribs was relieved again. At this moment, he didn’t even need to lift up his robe to see a trace of faint black gas seeping out of his clothes and dissipating into the air.

Caspian raised his head and threw a provocative look at the roaring cyan light in front of him. Then he took a step forward and directly smashed into the bottomless pit.

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