The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 825

In an instant, Caspian's expression changed continuously.

The next moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A large stream of blood shot to the ground and instantly scattered, leaving a shocking mark.

"What's wrong with you?" Jessica was shocked and hurriedly put aside Handsome to support Caspian.

Caspian shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. After a while, his face gradually recovered from his previous pale face. When he opened his eyes again, he looked much better than before.

"From the looks of it, a natural born Demon Phyton Form should also take the path of vigor improvement." Caspian pondered for a moment before quietly speaking.

Demon Phyton Form's Essence Blood was taken from James’ body when he killed James Steinbeck.

After refining it with the Divine Wood Tripod, it turned into the most advanced vigor of the body.

At most, there was only one cup of liquid, but it healed almost 60% of Caspian's injury.

Don't underestimate 60%.

The body of Caspian was much stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator.

His injuries would heal faster and faster as his body recovered.

For example, when he only recovered by ten percent, his recovery speed would be one. When his injuries recovered by fifty percent, his recovery speed would reach six, or even seven!

Now that he had recovered 60%, the remaining 40% would recover at a speed several times faster than before.

Feeling the change in Caspian’s aura, Jessica's eyes sparkled. "Great!"

But before she could finish her words, a loud roar suddenly came from nearby.

The roar shook the ground under their feet.

The next moment, there was a cracking sound. The void not far from Caspian and Jessica seemed to have been shattered into pieces, leaving a gap.

On the opposite side of the gap, the cultivator wearing the angry bear mask showed a grim smile. "I found you."

After that, he raised his hands and crossed them.

Crack!

The two whirlwinds condensed from spiritual Qi directly tore fantasy array apart like white blades.

A gust of wind blew the clouds around. After a while, the fog dissipated and fantasy array dissipated. The scene was restored to its original appearance.

"It really is you." Seeing Jessica standing side by side with Caspian, the leader of cultivators grinned hideously. "I thought it was too coincidental for you to appear here before."

But he didn't think much about it at that time.

"Fortunately, I have found Caspian. Otherwise, I would have missed you."

His eyes moved and fell on Caspian.

"Let's see where you can escape this time."

With a wave of his arm, the huge Qi force, like a heavy hammer, broke all fantasy arrays around in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if countless pieces of glass had been shattered in the void. Some of them even began to fold at a visible rate. Suddenly, they flickered and then disappeared.

The cracking sound was like a signal from the leading cultivator.

Immediately, a clear roar came from the distance.

After that, there were two other sounds, one after another, echoing in the distance.

The howl was getting closer and closer. In just a few seconds, the other three cultivators could be seen.

Even though there was still a distance between them, they could clearly feel the strong killing intent and hostility on their bodies at this time.

In fact, it was normal to think about it.

There was an absolute advantage in numbers and strength. In their opinion, killing Caspian was like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

However, a month ago, they were severely framed by Caspian and suffered the biggest loss since they entered Myriad Demons Burial Ground.