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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 253

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises came.

Following the screaming and crying of the people in the carriage, the roof was once again broken.

Two Golden Icebreaker Cranes shrieked and poked their heads in.

With just a simple swing, the sharp crane’s bill easily cut off the arm of a warrior who tried to fight them.

“The Phoenix Wing’s Starry Night Slash!” Maya shouted as she slashed at the crane with her longsword.

Clank!

The Golden Icebreaker Crane let out a miserable wail.

Its bill was cut in half and flew out.

The remaining Golden Icebreaker Crane was pierced through the head by Molie’s spear.

It flopped twice and was immediately brought away by the blizzard.

Maya looked at Richard, and her eyes showed a look of surprise.

When she saw Molie killing the Snow Wolf-Ape and Golden Icebreaker Crane before, she thought the monsters were not that strong.

However, after the slash just now, Maya noticed that she underestimated the monsters.

It was not as easy as Molie showed.

It seemed that a few days after the competition ended and with Molie’s current realm being promoted to the mid-level first-stage, his strength once again greatly improved.

Nonetheless, with the situation they faced, the thoughts only flashed in Maya’s mind, and she ignored them after that.

The wind outside easily gushed into the carriage now that it had holes all over, and the sound of the Golden Icebreaker Cranes flapping their wings and screaming kept coming.

No one knew how many cranes circled outside.

Suddenly, a continuous violent shock came from the rear of the vehicle.

Everyone turned around and saw Wesley killing two Carnassial-Toothed Snow Leopards that tried to pounce in.

Wesley’s upper body was covered with warm blood.

Looking over Wesley, Molie’s heart sank.

As the carriage’s speed got slower, the monsters quickly reduced the distance between them.

If it went on, the carriage would be engulfed by the wave of monsters before they even entered the Mirefield Gate.

With Molie and the rest’s strength, they could still handle a few monsters.

However, if the endless wave of monsters swallowed them, their skeletons would not even be found.

At that time, there were already uncontrollable crying sounds from the crowd in the carriage, and the look of despair filled their faces.

It was apparent that they knew their hope of survival was slim.

When Molie and Maya saw Wesley waving at them, they hurriedly jumped over.

“You’ve seen the situation now.” Wesley took a deep breath.

Even though he just killed two monsters, the danger awaiting was much more severe than they imagined.

Wesley said, “I’ve sent a message to Moonbright Town and our sect asking for help, but I’m not sure why there’s no reply even after a long time.

Perhaps it’s due to the strange blizzard.

Nonetheless, I’ve calculated that we’re not far away from the Mirefield Gate, and as long as someone stays back and blocks the wave of monsters to buy some time, the people in the carriage will be safe.”

“It’s impossible to stop this wave of monsters alone!” Maya gasped.

She bit her lips tightly, and her face was as white as a sheet.

Maya knew that disasters were impending, but she did not panic or cry.

“There’s a way!” Wesley answered firmly.

As he said that, he took out an array map from his storage sack and showed them.

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