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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1793

Wei Changge seemed to be seriously injured, but his speed did not slow down. In a flash, he disappeared from the sight of the demonic beasts with the figure of the black flood dragon ancestor.

"The ancestor..." The last word of the sika deer had yet to be uttered, but it was obviously too late.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just an incarnation. I'm still here." The other incarnation standing quietly off to the side gave the sika deer a sidelong glance, and then let out a cold snort.

"Ancestor, please calm down. I'm not afraid. I'm just worried that the void around us will distort. Ancestor, chase after the other party alone in case anything happens," explained the sika deer hurriedly.

"My incarnation and my original body have connected with each other. If anything happens, the other incarnations will immediately help me.

What's more, what do you think the juniors of the Sun Moon Sect can do to me?" The black flood dragon ancestor snorted.

She swept her gaze over the four unconscious disciples of the Sun Moon Sect and snorted coldly, "There are some grudges between me and some of Elder of the Sun Moon Sect. I can take this opportunity to make that Elder pay a little price.

I don't believe it. The five Masters of Heavenly Spirit Realm are not worth that old man’s making a move!"

In her words, the ancestor of the black flood dragon seemed to have included Wei Changge in it.

Although she was extremely proud of herself at this time, the moment she finished speaking, the black flood dragon ancestor suddenly became alert.

In an instant, she even felt as if she had been targeted by a wild beast for a long time.

This feeling made her feel as if all the scales on her body were about to stand up.

Whoosh!

A sword light suddenly appeared above the head of the Ancestor's incarnation.

The sharpness was as sharp as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, bringing with it a bleak and desperate aura.

"Black-Scaled Water Shield!"

Ancestor's avatar roared as the horn on her forehead flashed with a blue light.

A thick shield that was wider than a human appeared above her head along with the light.

Clang!

Dong!

A heavy blow.

The voice was as loud as a bell, which made all the demons' eardrums hurt.

The four disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, who had been caught, revealed looks of pain on their faces.

The thick shield trembled violently and sank into the void.

The incarnation's face suddenly showed a ferocious look. She gnashed her teeth and said in a sad voice, "It's you!"

"Three Separations Death Word Sword!"

Caspian appeared in mid-air.

Without further ado, the sword radiance fell again.

The Death Word Sword of Three Separations cut down the Three Separations.

It was just the first strike.

Before the black flood dragon ancestor could react, the second sword fell.

Peng!

Crack!

At the same time that the thick shield sank into the void, cracks appeared on the surface.

"You!" The eyes of the Ancestor's avatar began to turn bloodshot.

The other clone let out a fierce howl as she shot up into the sky, waving both hands in mid-air.

In an instant, the surging spiritual waves rolled up tens of thousands of black water spears and shot toward Caspian.

A deafening Divine Elephant burst out.

Caspian hovered in mid-air and did not move. He stared at the thick shield, and his eyes flashed with a bright light.

Hong!

The third strike immediately appeared.

The sword radiance burst out and shattered the thick shield.

Under the thick shield, the incarnation of the black flood dragon immediately screamed and fell down.

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