The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1783

More than 3,000 miles away, the black flood dragon ancestor, who was flying rapidly above a running river, suddenly stopped.

Seeing the grave expression on the ancestor's face, the hedgedog shapeshifting demon, who was by her side, bowed in a fawning manner and asked, "Ancestor, what have you discovered?"

"Something's wrong," said Ancestor Black flood dragon indifferently.

She had lost two incarnations, and her own strength had been affected.

However, the Ancestor calmed down as a result.

The situation was completely different from what she had imagined.

There was something wrong with the human cultivator's strength!

Moreover, the current situation was not as she had expected. Ten incarnations went to investigate the other party. Once they found any clues, they would form a siege, leaving the other party no way out.

But now, it turned out that the other party was hunting her down.

At this time, the ancestor pondered whether she should temporarily avoid the other side's attack or not.

She had underestimated the human cultivator's strength.

At present, the price she had to pay was still acceptable.

If the other party found a few more incarnations, then...

The hedgedog demon was carefully waiting for the ancestor's response. Suddenly, it saw wisps of blood in the ancestor's eyes.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure surged out and spread out.

The hedgedog shapeshifting demon was so frightened that it immediately knelt down and trembled. It didn't know why the ancestor would suddenly become so angry.

It didn't dare to ask.

At this time, the hedgedog shapeshifting demon noticed that the ancestor gritted her teeth and said, "You will die today!"

Just as the hedgedog shapeshifting demon was wondering who the "you" was, it suddenly felt that it had been lifted up.

The next moment, it was held in the black flood dragon ancestor's hand. Like a meteorite sweeping through the sky, it rushed forward.

The Ancestor was furious to the extreme as her body trembled violently. The evil energy and anger in her chest almost spewed out lava.

Just now, when she was thinking about whether she should leave for the time being, another avatar was killed by Caspian.

Just like before.

This avatar still had no ability to resist. It was crushed by Caspian's hand, and then she lost another one-tenth of her essence and blood.

The question of whether she should withdraw from this small world of the universe was instantly forgotten by her.

How could she retreat at a time like this?

There was one original body and six incarnations left, plus three shapeshifting demons. The Ancestor did not believe that she could not kill Caspian!

Although she was furious this time, she no longer chased after Caspian one by one like before. Instead, she gathered all her strength before attacking Caspian.

However, just as her true form, avatars, and the three shapeshifting demons converged together, the Ancestor was even more enraged to discover that Caspian... had actually stopped chasing.

After realizing her intention, the other party left directly.

The ancestor was so angry that she almost spat out blood on the spot.

Moreover, there were a total of seven bodies, and they were all about to vomit blood.

Sensing the ancestor's rage, the other three shapeshifting demons shivered and didn't dare to speak, afraid of being vented the anger.

"You think you can run away just like that?"

As long as you're in this small world of the universe, I won't let you have the slightest chance to breathe.

After leaving the Small World of the universe, you won't be able to escape from my grasp!" After a while, the black flood dragon ancestor said this fiercely.

The seven of them spoke at the same time, giving off an indescribable strangeness.

In fact, at this time, she only hated the small world of universe to limit her performance.