Chapter Summary: Chapter 1328 One – The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell by Liu Ya
In Chapter 1328 One, a key moment in the Novel novel The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell, Liu Ya delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.
Swoosh!
The sound of flesh being penetrated could be heard. The smile on the short cultivator’s face gradually froze. As he looked down at the spear that had sunk into his chest, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. Then, with this expression, he saw that the extremely delicate-looking girl was holding the other end of the Ghoul-Locker Spear, holding the ground with the other hand, and slowly standing up.
“You are not allowed to… Touch my teacher…” A low voice came from the girl’s throat.
It could be seen that she was very tired. When she stood up, her body was shaking slightly, as if she could be blown down by a gust of wind. But just as she said the last word, the Ghoul-Locker Spear suddenly shook.
Immediately, the short cultivator felt a terrifying force wreaking havoc in his body.
“No!” He only had time to shout this word before his body was torn into pieces.
Solana’s body shook again. With a clang, she supported herself with the Ghoul-Locker Spear and did not fall to the ground again. It seemed that she didn’t care at all about the earth-shattering shouts not far ahead.
Turning around with difficulty, Solana looked at Caspian not far behind her. Caspian’s body was also shaking slightly. Obviously, he was trying his best to hold on until now.
Turning around, Solana took a deep breath. Facing the incoming knife light, she raised her gun and swept it.
“Come on!”
Although they tried their best to block it, it was impossible for them to block the tide-like attack from the cultivators just by relying on Jessica, Solana, and the puppet in black. At this time, personal strength was completely useless.
After hundreds of magic weapons hit her, Solana fell to the ground again. Although the Ghoul-Locker Spear was still being held tightly in her hand, the body of the gun had been broken into two pieces.
The black-robed puppet almost fell apart. It looked like a strange limb worm. After turning around a few times, it was cut in half by a sharp knife light.
Jessica covered her chest, blood dripping down from the corner of her mouth. With her current realm, it would not be a problem for her to deal with five people at the same level as her. However, there were probably 500 to 600 cultivators who were stronger than her, let alone those at the same level. In this case, it was amazing that she had held on for about ten breaths.
In fact, Jessica and the others had lasted for 13 breaths. Two people and one puppet fought against three thousand cultivators who were almost at the same realm as them. It was no different from a mantis blocking a chariot.
The scene of a sudden explosion and instantly killing the enemies in an unreasonable manner could only happen in imagination.
After such a long period of time, nearly half of the zombies that had been swallowed into the Gates of Hell had already arrived.
Dumb Fidas stood in the crowd. He had learned his lesson before, and now he was not in the front.
A victorious smile appeared on his face. ”Caspian, this time you lifted a stone and smashed your own foot. Even if you stopped using your secret skill, it was useless! Because you and your companions will die! And I also want to thank you, because you helped me deal with half of the zombies and help us climb to Immortal Ascension Stair.”
“You have cleared many obstacles. Hahaha!” Dumb Fidas laughed proudly.
He felt that the more proud he was at the moment, the angrier Caspian would be. After all, from his point of view, this was the truth, Caspian could not control the situation right now.
“Three!” Caspian with his back to him suddenly yelled a number.
Dumb Fidas didn’t know what this number meant, but he felt his eyelids twitching.
After all, the psychological shadow brought by Caspian was too big.
Dumb Fidas looked at Caspian again and saw that Caspian’s body was shaking more violently. Looking at his back, Caspian looked like a sick person in the secular world who was struggling to survive. However, Dumb Fidas did not dare to be careless.
He gritted his teeth and was about to give the order to kill Caspian, Jessica, and the others as soon as possible when the voice of Caspian came first.
As long as he was not a fool, Dumb Fidas would know something would happen when Caspian spoke one. So he no longer hesitated. On the one hand, he was worried that something unexpected would happen. After all, even if the other party wanted to fight to the death, Caspian could use this secret method to deal with them.
How could Caspian make such a big mistake?
Solana Gibson, Lady Maisie, Charlotte Sky, and the others were lying on the ground, unconscious. Jessica Lawrence was no longer able to fight.
Countless rays of sharp light fell toward Caspian like a storm. The void was twisted and exploded into chaos.
At this time, Caspian said, “One!”
A white light suddenly appeared behind him. All types of killing moves were immediately blocked by that white radiance, erupting with dazzling sparks. The various rays of light that shot out caused one’s eyes to ache. They were unable to look straight at them. But Caspian behind the light was really unscathed.
Even the Gates of Hell could now be retracted steadily. The group of cultivators rushing to the front, who were not even close to Lady Maisie and the others on the ground, were suddenly pushed away by an invisible force and collided with the people behind them.
The scene fell into chaos.
The white light protecting Caspian rose from the ground one after another, wrapping Caspian and his companions in it.
Jessica looked at the white light column that protected her in confusion. She could feel that the light column was not meant to trap her. On the contrary, in the light column, she could even feel wisps of spiritual Qi constantly gathering toward her Dantian Qi Sea. And the wounds on her body had a cool and comfortable feeling, and the pain was greatly reduced.
“Who dares to spoil Crape Myrtle Sect’s plan?!”
Seeing this scene, how could Dumb Fidas not know what was going on?
He immediately shouted angrily.
‘Why were there so many twists and turns in killing Caspian?’
“You dare to be the enemy of Crape Myrtle Sect. You don’t want to live anymore!” He continuously roared, his eyes sweeping about, wishing to find out who took action at this crucial moment, ruining his plans.
Just as he finished speaking, a voice, as loud as heaven and earth, came from the front with disdain, “Do you think you are qualified to represent the Crape Myrtle Sect?”
“Who is it?” Dumb Fidas turned his head fiercely and looked in the direction of the voice.
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