The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1585

Camille Montgomery's heart beat wildly and her face turned red.

If she hadn't covered her mouth with her hands, she would have shouted out.

"Brother, you're amazing! Brother, you're amazing!"

It didn't take long for her brother to be promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm, and even Prince of the underground devil was no match for him!

No wonder he's my brother. He's my favorite brother!

"My brother will definitely become stronger."

At this time, Camille Montgomery was reluctant to move her eyes away from Caspian.

At this time, Camille Montgomery saw Caspian suddenly turn his head and look in this direction.

Caspian’s lightning-like gaze made her heart tremble and her brain ache.

"Oh no, my brother found me out!"

Camille Montgomery was shocked and happy at the same time. "Brother's Divine Sense is so powerful!"

Although she thought so, Camille Montgomery did not slow down at all.

Her body shrank back into the cloak.

At this time, a stream of spiritual Qi poured out from the cloak and completely locked the breath of Camille Montgomery inside.

In this way, coupled with hiding in the darkness, she would not be easily discovered.

At this time, Caspian looked into the distance.

Just now, he felt a prying look.

But at this time, the faintly discernible gaze disappeared.

Moreover, his Divine Sense could not detect anything over there.

But Caspian wouldn't think that he had felt wrong just now.

He believed in his judgment.

"Maybe it's another underground devil." Caspian shook his head.

Since the other party had already retreated, there was no need to worry about it for the time being.

The underground devil in front of him, who looked extraordinary, was the key point now.

He quickly landed in front of the Silver-armored Devil. Caspian narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party.

The Silver-armored Devil had just been hit by Caspian. Although his upper body was almost torn in half and he was paralyzed on the ground, his body was healing quickly.

Waves of thick black liquid poured out from his wound, like paste. They were extremely sticky, and the roots of the water were connected.

At this moment, he was fixing his broken body bit by bit.

"Your recovery ability is so amazing." Caspian sized him up, completely ignoring the resentful look in the other party’s eyes.

"You won't be able to kill me. I've received blessings from the Ancestor of the Earth Devil and have a body that will last forever." The Silver-armored Devil cackled as he gritted his teeth, giving off an incomparably sinister vibe.

At this time, an incomparably hateful aura was revealed on his face.

This blood feud seemed to have exhausted all the water in the world, and it could not be washed clean.

"Even if you cut me into pieces and grind me into powder, I will be reborn under the blessing of the Earth Devil Ancestor. I will not die forever. Even if I have to spend my whole life, I will dig out your flesh and peel your bones, kill all your relatives, and return the pain today to you 1,000 times, 10,000 times over!" The Silver-armored Devil gritted his teeth, as if he was tearing and chewing Caspian's flesh and blood.

However, to his surprise, after hearing his description, Caspian did not show any worry or fear, but showed great interest.

For a moment, the Silver-armored Devil was somewhat doubtful. He was not sure whether Caspian understood what he said or not.

However, the way Caspian looked at him at this moment made the Silver-armored Devil feel inexplicably flustered.