The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 854

The voice was still Caspian's.

But at this time, this tone and this attitude made the corpse feel a little uncomfortable. To be exact, it made the master of the Dog God Mountain, who was chilled by cultivators, feel a little uncomfortable.

"It seems... you haven’t figured out... the current situation..."

A cold sneer came from the throat of the corpse.

After being trapped here for so long, the cultivators outside was so arrogant now?

"Take your dirty hands away," Caspian said lightly.

The next moment, he looked up.

At this time, Caspian's eyes were dark.

It was as if the thick ink was dyed in his pupils.

It was deep and bottomless. It was as if one's soul was about to be sucked into it and be completely destroyed.

The movement of the corpse couldn't help but freeze.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

"You..."

When he came to his senses, there was a hint of anger in his old voice.

But at this time, Caspian grabbed the corpse’s wrist and exerted a little strength.

Crack!

The corpse made a crisp sound and were broken like cucumbers.

"Hmm?"

The corpse lowered his head, seemingly in disbelief.

"The lowest ant," Caspian said slowly, clenching his fist.

The white bones in his hand were immediately ground into powder and fell from the gap in his palm.

"You... How dare you!"

The corpse became angry from embarrassment.

Although it didn't know what had happened for the time being, Caspian was really stepping on his dignity.

"I want you..."

With an angry roar, the wax objects behind the corpse began to surge at this moment.

In an instant, it seemed to turn into thousands of long spears.

Cold light flashed and aimed at Caspian.

Once it fell, it would pierce Caspian into a sieve and turn it into meat paste!

"Ha."

The corners of Caspian's mouth lifted slightly and he laughed scornfully. "It's a child's trick."

After that, he stamped his foot.

He didn't exert any strength. When his foot fell, there was no sound on the ground, nor was there any shocking tremor.

It was as if ordinary people felt that their feet were dusty, so they stamped their feet lightly.

However, the next moment, the thousands of spears were all shattered into powder.

In an instant, it fell apart!

The red powder rose and fell, as if it was snowing heavily.

Soon, there was a thick pool on the ground.

At this moment, the body of the corpse was obviously trembling.

The green flames in his eyes flickered at this moment.

Although it was only a flame, it could still make people feel its emotions.

He was confused.

He was scared.

He was terrified.

He was trembling.

"Who do you think you are? What are you?"

Caspian whispered.

He took a step forward.

But at this time, his body shook violently.

In the next moment, blood flowed from his mouth.

The flames in the corpse's eyes flashed.

He was overjoyed.

A trace of doubt appeared in Caspian's dark eyes.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and leaned closer to him to make sure it was blood.

He murmured, "Why is this body so fragile...?"

He was so angry.

This was the second time he had occupied this body.

It was also the first time that he was not bound at all.