The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 846

To everyone's surprise, the armored soldier took a step back and stopped moving.

Caspian had been promoted to the third stage of Pulse Control Realm.

Although this punch did not go all out, if it landed on a cultivator at the same level as him, the cultivator could definitely be broken into pieces with Caspian's strength.

But now, the puppet just took a step back.

As for his chest, there wasn't even a mark.

"This puppet's defense... is so strong." Jessica gasped.

She was very clear about the power of Caspian.

Her teacher had even commented that among cultivators, powerful vigors and strength of Caspian were rare. Even Body Refining Realm cultivators at the same level could not compare with him.

"No." Hearing Jessica's evaluation, Caspian shook his head. "It's not that its defense is strong, but that my strength is weak."

"Are you still weak?" Jessica widened her eyes curiously.

Caspian did not respond at this time.

He was carefully savoring the punch he just threw.

When Caspian knew that there was Lunia above Earlington of Efrax; and above Heavenly Spirit Realm, there was Amethyst Palace Realm, from then on, Caspian had already understood that his vision needed to be higher.

In Earlington of Efrax, the sect disciples were stronger than their peers.

Then for cultivators of Lunia, would they be stronger than cultivators of Earlington of Efrax?

If this principle was established, then he could only be regarded as a cultivator of Earlington of Efrax now, far from reaching the strength of a cultivator of Lunia.

"The Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic is to make up for my lack of strength."

Caspian pondered.

Seeing that Caspian was silent at this moment, Jessica did not ask any other questions, for fear of disturbing Caspian's thoughts.

At this time, she saw Caspian slowly take a few steps back and then straighten up.

The next moment, Jessica saw blood oozing from Caspian's body.

"What's going on?" Jessica cried out involuntarily.

She thought that Caspian was hurt somewhere.

"It's okay. Don't come here. This is a cultivation method," Caspian said immediately.

Jessica hurriedly stopped what she had just taken.

At this time, she also felt that the air around Caspian, even the force field, had changed at this moment.

As if the steel plate had been twisted and moved, there was a deafening roar.

At the same time, Caspian's hair also broke free and scattered.

The clothes on his upper body were also torn apart by the rolling airflow, revealing his strong upper body.

However, what was different now was that every pore of Caspian's upper body was bleeding.

What was even more terrifying was that Caspian's killing intent and Death Qi were constantly gushing out from his body.

At this moment, Jessica covered her mouth as if she had seen such a scene.

Under the blood-red setting sun, Caspian stood on the ruins of a silent battlefield.

Beneath his feet, corpses piled up like mountains and bones were like a sea.

He seemed to be the Death who climbed out of hell!

"Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic!"

With a roar, Caspian punched again.

At this moment, the whole surface of his forearm was covered with blood and the blood exploded into a thick bloody mist.

The blood mist enveloped his arm, transforming into an enraged ghost head. It opened its huge mouth and punched out, roaring as it attempted to destroy everything.

Hong!

Peng!