Eric Khol shouted unwillingly, and was finally turned into the sound of flesh being torn apart alive.
His broken body fell to the ground, still wriggling slowly.
Caspian raised his foot and stepped on Eric Khol's head with a bang, completely cutting off the idea of recovering.
"How could this be... How could this be..."
James Steinbeck widened his eyes and looked at Caspian.
This scene shocked him.
Why did Caspian have two puppets?
How could the puppets of Caspian be so real?
How could Caspian kill almost all cultivators in one fell swoop?
Why was Caspian’s plan so perfect that everyone felt that they were about to win and were thrown into the abyss?
Caspian stepped on the pool of blood and looked at James Steinbeck with a sneer.
He naturally wouldn't tell his opponent that he possessed an magic weapon like the Star Mirror.
Caspian’s master was an elder of Heavenly Stars Sect.
How could magic weapon he had prepared for Caspian be inferior?
He would create a fake illusion to lure the enemy into the trap he had created step by step, and then kill the enemy.
This was exactly what Caspian was best at!
From the moment Handsome could not determine James Steinbeck's location, Caspian was ready to kill them all.
According to his accurate judgment of the other party's actions, he then used the resources in his hands to make all kinds of arrangements, and then led the other party into the game.
So far, Caspian had done it to the extreme.
He killed dozens of cultivators at the same level, even cultivators higher than his own realm.
If this battle record was spread to Earlington of Efrax, it would definitely cause a sensation in six major sects!
At the same time, he also killed Eric Khol, the eagle dog that was tracking him.
Now there was only James Steinbeck, the most troublesome one, and the delicate and pretty girl beside him.
Caspian did not know who the girl was.
But judging from her appearance and outline, he could roughly guess her and Eric Khol's identities.
"It's one of the eagle dogs of the Gnawing Heart Sect and the mad dog of Carson Montgomery." Caspian sneered. "And you two."
At this time, James Steinbeck came back to his senses.
His eyes glittered.
"Caspian, you finally showed up." James Steinbeck took a deep breath. "Do you think you can defeat me by killing a group of ants?"
There is a fundamental difference between me and your Pulse Control Realm."
James Steinbeck was very confident.
Caspian also admitted that what James said was true.
Not to mention that James Steinbeck was a cultivator of the second stage of the Holy Land Realm, even a cultivator at the first stage Holy Land Realm,Caspian was no match for him now.
"High realms is your advantage, but I've told you that I want to defeat you head-on." Caspian gave a sinister smile. "I only need to kill you, but there are many ways to kill."
James Steinbeck's expression froze.
In his mind, he suddenly thought of the mushroom cloud rising up as soon as Caspian appeared, as well as the huge fire waves rising into the sky from Endless Valley.
James Steinbeck trembled.
"You guessed it."
Caspian's voice drifted over from afar.
At this moment, in James Steinbeck's sight, heaven and earth seemed to dim.
In the pitch-black darkness, streaks of silver threads intertwined into mysterious and complicated patterns, spreading from his feet to all directions.
Until... the entire Endless Valley was covered.
These patterns slowly rotated like nebula and Milky Way.
They shone brightly.
But at this moment, in the eyes of James Steinbeck, these patterns were extremely horrible.
He couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, all his confidence disappeared in front of these patterns!
Formation!
Formation!
The valley was filled with formations.
He was waiting for James Steinbeck's arrival.
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