Chapter 1184 Playing the Ball – Highlight Chapter from The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 1184 Playing the Ball is a standout chapter in The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell by Liu Ya, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Novel narrative into new territory.
Logically speaking, whether it was a cultivator of Heavenly Spirit Realm or shape-shifting demon, at this level, the physical injury could not be considered a fatal injury. As for the matter of broken hands and feet, although it looked a little horrible, as long as he paid some time, he could still connect it, or even grow it. However, there were also some special factors that made the wound unable to heal as before.
The Yin-Yang face fox demon’s injury was obviously a special one. However, it also knew that Lord Roc was saving him. If it were not for Lord Roc, he might not have been saved now.
“Can you still stand up?” asked Lord Roc, carrying the yin yang fox demon.
Although the wound had shrunk and stopped bleeding, the pain was real. However, the yin yang fox demon was also ruthless enough. He still looked as if nothing had happened. But his words could not hide his resentment and anger.
“Lord Roc, don’t worry. I have no problem. Next, I will eat and peel that cultivator alive!”
“That‘s good…” Lord Roc brought him over.
The yin yang fox demon’s body immediately turned around and suspended in mid-air. At this time, they also saw the hand that had just attacked the Yin-Yang fox demon.
That was only one hand. There was no arm or body. It was just a dry hand. The hand crawled out from the ground. Like a worm, its five fingers arched toward the head that fell to the ground.
Caspian in the pit had been quietly watching this scene. To be honest, the change in the battle today had exceeded his expectations. His original plan was that both sides would suffer a great loss. It would be best if he came out to clean up the mess when they were about to die. Although the other party were Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators and shape-shifting demons, most of them were dead, and there were only one or two left who could only breathe. He was confident that he could deal with them.
As the saying goes, a hundred-legged worm is dead but not stiff, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, but Caspian was not an ordinary person. As he had said, it was not the first time that Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators had been killed. But now, Jones Henry’s trump card made the situation a little tricky.
Who would have thought that this guy could actually make the zombies running out from the ground and work for him?
Moreover, this zombie was extraordinarily strong. In an instant, it had reversed the situation.
‘It seems that the cultivators in Lunia have really hidden themselves very well…’ As Caspian thought so, his eyes kept looking at the head and palm on the ground.
When he saw this, he could almost guess what was in the other boxes. They must be part of the zombie’s body. Only God knew how this zombie could be preserved. After such a short period of shaking and collision, the other wooden boxes also fell apart.
As Caspian expected, what was inside those wooden boxes was indeed a part of this zombie’s body. There was a neck, a chest, a lower abdomen, an arm, a leg, and a foot. In short, the zombie was chopped into pieces. Part of these bodies began to combine as if they had their own lives. As for the head, it seemed to get excited because of the connection of its body. It opened its mouth and let out a roar.
“We cannot allow it to recover!” The Yin Yang face fox demon said with difficulty.
Needless to say, Lord Roc knew.
“Nine Changes of Storm!” With a long howl, Lord Roc swooped down to the ground, at the same time, he kept waving his arms.
What Caspian paid attention to was not the development of the battle situation.
When Jones Henry made his move, Caspian noticed that the other party’s thumb was quickly wiped on his little thumb. There was a dark green ring on Jones Henry’s little thumb. That Black Gold Sky-burning Ring was clearly taken out from that dark green ring.
‘That’s a storage magic weapon!’ Caspian’s eyes flashed with surprise.
For any cultivator, his most valuable thing was naturally in his storage magic weapon. Normally, the storage magic weapon of a cultivator was a storage pouch. The sect disciples were special and they could open up a space in jade identification badge. However, these were all minor arts.
The most powerful storage magic weapon was not including these two things. Therefore, Caspian’s eyes were fixed on the ring on Jones Henry’s little finger.
‘That ring is surnamed Montgomery now!’
Regardless of the other magic weapons in the ring, the ring itself was far more valuable than the storage pouch!
Black Gold Sky-burning Ring was clearly unable to block Lord Roc’s attack. His level of playing balls was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
Under the raging hurricane, the hundreds of Burning crows were crushed into pieces in an instant, and there was really no residue left after being shot by the water arrow. Even the ring had lost its luster. After falling from the sky, its surface was covered with cracks. It looked like an ordinary worn object. However, Jones Henry‘s purpose was not to defeat Lord Roc. He only needed to stall for a little time.
In fact, he had achieved his goal at this time. The zombie’s thick arm was currently clutching its head as it carefully placed it on its neck.
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