The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 819

The black-robed man pondered for a moment and agreed.

Carson Montgomery's eyes lit up. He licked his lips and said, "Many years later, such a legend will inevitably spread on the land of Salleria.

The world was in great chaos. Divine dragons descended from the heavens, wiping out all of the monsters in this world, and the world returned to the bright and clear universe.

I have the final say as to who is a demon."

As he spoke, Carson Montgomery couldn't help swallowing.

To replenish the lost blood in his body, he had to eat fresh blood.

At this time, Salleria was in a state of chaos. Every creature that existed there was food in Carson Montgomery's heart.

"When the matter here is done, you can go." The black-robed man nodded.

However, he still reminded Carson Montgomery.

"You can't do this matter like today again. After all, you know how important you are."

"I'll remember, teacher." Carson Montgomery nodded. "I won't make such a mistake again."

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Two days passed in a flash.

During two days, Handsome found that Caspian seemed to be on guard.

Although the expression on his face was still faint, Handsome could clearly feel that something in the air had become tense.

Handsome couldn't figure it out, so it asked, "Caspian, why are you so nervous?

You killed so many cultivators two days ago, and even James Steinbeck was killed by you.

"Tsk, tsk, he is at second stage of the Holy Land Realm."

"If you fight head-on, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for you to block one of his moves."

"But this time, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, and he was killed by formation you set up in advance."

If I were him, I would be so depressed that I would vomit blood.

"But you didn't let me out at that time, so I didn't see that guy's expression before he died."

Handsome smacked its lips, looking as if it was still unsatisfied.

"Let's get back to the point. James Steinbeck has been killed by you. What else do you need to worry about?"

Caspian stopped after three hours’ walking.

He didn't explain much. Instead, he pulled up his sleeves to show it to Handsome.

"It's quite white." Handsome put the pig's face on it. "The lines are also good, suitable for boiling."

"Get lost." Caspian spat out the words and flicked the little white pig to the ground.

"Don't, I'm praising you." Handsome jumped up and down in front of Caspian with drooping eyes, trying to jump back on Caspian's shoulder.

One had to know that if it had to walk on its own, it would be the greatest torture.

If it squatted down on Caspian's shoulder, it would be relaxed a little.

Now that it had been thrown down by Caspian, it didn't dare to joke anymore. It said, "Your snake poison hasn't been cleared yet?"

"No." Caspian shook his head.

He knew too little about natural Demon Phyton Form.

After the snake venom stuck to his body, it did not bring him any pain, but there was no way to remove it.

They were like black spots that seeped into Caspian's skin and flesh and imprinted on his bones.

Even if he used a knife, there was no way to cut it off.