The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1877

Woo.

With the appearance of the claw, countless ghosts cried and howled.

Countless vengeful spirits and malicious ghosts were circling around the claw.

The claw seemed to have opened the gate of the netherworld and was about to devour Caspian.

"Trying to fool me?"

Caspian was so angry that he laughed.

He had the Netherworld Gate and the Gates of Hell in his sea of consciousness.

In the Gates of Hell, there was a powerful figure.

“You are just a comom demonic beast that killed some mortals and little immortals. How can you fight me?

A spiritual Qi suddenly erupted.

In an instant, Caspian's eyes flashed with lightning.

At this moment, it was as if the Milky Way Star had exploded and lightning shone brightly.

Caspian pointed out his finger, and the blood-red light immediately pierced through the forehead of the weasel demon and shattered its head.

The next moment, he clenched his fist.

Hong!

A purple thunderbolt condensed in the center of Caspian's palm, crossing the sky and the earth, emitting an ancient, violent, and destructive smell.

The power of the magic trick was comparable to that of a magical power.

The power of the magical power was dozens of times stronger than before!

"Purple Heaven Thunder Dragon!"

Countless bolts of lightning shot out from under Caspian's feet. He gripped the divine thunder tightly like a divine spear that pierced through the sun and the moon and stabbed toward the pitch-black claw.

Countless thunderbolts cut open the void at this moment. The horrible thunderstorm even blew up a series of black holes in the void, causing natural disasters and five elements to sink.

Hong!

The claw was instantly pierced through and flesh flew everywhere.

The malicious ghosts surrounding the claws were instantly detonated by the lightning, like firecrackers.

The series of explosions caused the surrounding void to shake violently, creating various deep pits.

The whole claw was blasted open, and the wound was so deep that bones could be seen. Blood was rolling down like waterfalls.

"Ow!"

From the depths of the void behind the claw came a painful scream.

Waves of black Qi gathered wildly, trying to withdraw into the void with the claws.

"You sneak attacked me and still want to leave?"

Caspian sneered.

"Leave your arms and your life!"

After this improvement, Caspian could control the Purple Heaven Thunder Dragon more freely.

With a shake of his arm, the thunder and lightning dozens of miles long, like a long whip or a swimming dragon, waved in the air. With a series of crackling sounds, it jumped up and wrapped itself around the wrist of the black claw.

Sizzle!

Bang!

Instantly, all of the skin and flesh on the pitch-black wrist exploded, and pieces of flesh flew everywhere. Blood sprayed out of his mouth, revealing the white bones inside. The Essence of spiritual Qi continued to dissipate.

His claws trembled violently, and the cracked void became bigger. Obviously, he wanted to retreat faster.

Caspian sneered and pulled.

The lightning suddenly straightened up.

The power generated at this moment was enough to tear the earth and break mountains.

Crack!

The pitch-black wrist was suddenly broken.

With a scream, the void dozens of miles away rose and fell like the water surface, and then it was shattered.

A figure, blood gushing out, fell down.