The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1495

In the face of the other party’s accusation, the big demon with a thin face slowly raised its head. Its faintly discernible gaze pierced through its long hair, making people shiver with fear.

“He killed at least five shape-shifting demons. I’m the only one who managed to injure him,” said the thin-faced demon coldly as it looked at the other party.

As soon as it finished speaking, streams of black gas rose from the two-edged long saber in its hand. The black gas was constantly twisting in the air, condensing into human faces, either roaring or roaring.

For a moment, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped below the freezing point.

The big demon with its hair standing on end suddenly became speechless and gnashed its teeth, but it had no way to refute. Because the other party was telling the truth.

“This guy is indeed a little strange…” After a while, it said bitterly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in its tone, “But even if you didn’t hurt him, I can catch him.”

“Hahaha!” The skinny demon sneered.

“You look down on me?” The great demon with long hair standing on end suddenly raised its voice as its face turned red.

At the same time, the long hair on its head actually condensed into black spikes. And these sharp spikes also extended down from the back of its head, covering its back, and did not stop until its back.

Coupled with its distorted face at the moment, it looked like an ericius.

“Ericius, since you have the strength to compete with me, why don’t you think about how to kill that cultivator?” The thin-faced shapeshifting demon suddenly cried out.

“It’s none of your business!” Great Demon Ericius wasn’t willing to lose face in front of its subordinates.

At that moment, it said in a rough voice, “Don’t think that I’m afraid of you just because you mantis are born with two knives!”

“Do you think Lord Savage Dragon won’t be able to hear what you’re saying now?” The mantis’s words immediately caused fear to appear on Ericius’s face.

The ferocious pig face twitched a few times before returning to human form.

Although it was afraid, the Ericius said stubbornly, “Lord Savage Dragon knows that I’m doing my best to help him. Why would it punish me…?”

As soon as it finished speaking, it felt a sharp pain in its heart.

A look of extreme fear immediately appeared on Great Demon Ericius’s face. It covered its chest and slowly knelt on the ground. Its lips moved as if it wanted to beg for mercy, but the pain in its heart made it unable to make a sound at this moment.

At the same time, an emotionless voice came from the bottom of its heart, “Are you teaching me how to behave?”

“I dare not!”

Great Demon Ericius really wanted to shout out like this. But at this moment, it felt that all the vitality in its body was constantly being crushed.

Not only did it feel intense pain, but the fear of death constantly pressing down on it also made it feel as if its soul was about to be squeezed out, and it felt a sense of despair floating in the universe alone.

Moments later, black stripes began to spread from the Great Demon Ericius’s chest like a spider web.

Thick blood began to spurt out from its mouth and nose, and its body seemed to be rubbed and pulled aside by a mysterious force, constantly changing into an unimaginable horrible look.