The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2642

The style of the throne was very simple and unadorned, and it was full of the smell of primitive times and Boorish Desolate. No one knew which era it dated back to, or when it was born at the beginning of the world.

In fact, the three of them had occupied the throne for a very long time and had thought about completely occupying it. Unfortunately, the throne didn’t recognize them at all. If they tried to sit on it, they would only get hurt in vain, so that they didn’t dare to do anything. Even if they occupied it for a long period of time, they still couldn’t do anything.

The human skeleton came precisely to retrieve the throne.

At first, they still wanted to resist. After all, the human skeleton had been away for many years.

During these years, they were also getting stronger, so they might be able to defeat the human skeleton.

What they didn’t know was that the human skeleton had indeed returned as a king. Their resistance seemed humble and laughable. They could only beg for mercy in a hurry, hoping that the other side would spare them.

Without looking at them, the human-shaped skeleton directly sat on the throne. The throne had been resisting the three of them, but it was very happy about the return of the human-shaped skeleton.

When the human skeleton sat on it, some flesh and blood grew out of his body and long hair. He looked like a woman, but there were still many missing flesh and blood. It was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

As the flesh and blood grew, the power of the human skeleton was obviously enhanced again.

When they had not used their power before, the owners of the three coffins still wanted to fight, but now they did not dare to resist at all. They became more and more afraid and felt that they were insignificant.

Before they could open their mouths to beg for mercy, the human skeleton stretched out his hand casually toward the three coffins.

Boom!

The three experts and their coffins were turned into ashes.

The human skeleton was still sitting on the throne. The green flame rose to the sky, burning the entire white bone mountain like a torch between heaven and earth!

In the midst of the burning flames, a flaming vortex appeared and a human skeleton stepped into it.

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At the same time, Jagoan, who was advancing with the Heaven-patrolling Army, suddenly sensed something and a green flame flashed across his eyes. He sensed the change of the human skeleton.

“Jagoan, what happened?” Jagoan asked.

“Nothing…” Jagoan shook his head and continued to follow the army.

The Heaven-patrolling Army flew through the void and arrived in front of a transparent flame. The flames were as vast as the universe, with an island in the center.

This kind of island gave people a feeling that it was impossible to get close to. It was very vast.

This was their target, the Evil Spirit Island!

“Get ready to attack!” The Heaven-patrolling Army did not say much and was ready to attack the Evil Spirit Island.

Suddenly, many Jagoans rushed out of the Evil Spirit Island.

Although they were called Jagoans, in fact, they were completely different from the Jagoans they had met in the past. They were black-masked assassins with long teeth. It was obvious that they were a group of dark Jagoans!

The dark Jagoans kept clamoring. It was obvious that this was not the first time the Evil Spirit Island had been discovered and attacked. However, the people who had attacked the Evil Spirit Island before had all become dead corpses.

Male Jagoans’ bones were removed from their skin to practice demonic arts. As for female Jagoans, after being enjoyed, they were killed or out into pieces because in the world of dark Jagoans, female Jagoans were much more useful than male Jagoans!

Buzz!

While the dark Jagoans were clamoring, they displayed various kinds of magical powers and took out magical treasures one after another. In an instant, the buzzing sounds were endless. However, the dark Jagoans’ methods were different from an ordinary person’s. Their magical powers were filled with a terrifying evil light. There were countless vengeful spirits faintly crying out.

Their magical treasures were also directly refined from the bones of the Jagoans. Once they were activated, the blood light would soar to the sky, and the souls of the Jagoans whose intelligence had been erased would appear one after another.

They were located at the front, as shields for the dark Jagoans. After all, a powerful Jagoan had already cultivated his body like a supreme treasure, so did his Divine Soul.

Every time someone attacked the Evil Spirit Island, the dark Jagoans would follow the rules and use the souls of these dead Jagoans as shields. If the attacker was softhearted, they would also become magical powers, magical treasures, and Divine Soul shields like this after a while. Without exception, no one would be spared!

Such a terrifying scene caused even experienced Jagoans’ expressions to change.

In the face of such dark Jagoans, people were often shocked and unable to move.