The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1717

Although the remaining shapeshifting demon was not obviously injured at this time, its face was also ugly. After its chest rose and fell violently a few times, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, its eyes were full of hatred and a trace of unwillingness and fear.

Because at this time, it already understood.

Although the three brothers on its side were all shapeshifting demons and were mentally connected, and their attacks were many times more powerful, it was still impossible for them to defeat Caspian.

If they delayed any longer, even if they were not killed by Caspian, they would die at the hands of the other big demons that were about to arrive.

Staring hatefully at Caspian, the great demon made a grasping motion with both hands, capturing the two heavily injured brothers. With a shake of its body, it instantly transformed into three streams of water, preparing to flee.

"Do you still want to leave after a sneak attack?" Caspian sneered and spat out.

"The God of Thunder!"

Crack!

A large amount of lightning suddenly poured down from the sky.

In an instant, the three streams of water, which had just been condensed, were smashed into a sieve and almost fell apart.

In the next moment, the three demons reappeared and flew far away. Their bodies were filled with blood, one after another, gushing out.

Caspian took a step forward and arrived in front of them. He waved his Flame Severing and cut the three demons into two pieces with three consecutive swords.

Then, without giving the other party any chance to react, the tip of the sword moved continuously.

Swoosh!

With three streaks of blood-red light, the three demons' demon cores were picked out by him.

Having learned from the previous mistakes, Caspian did not immediately swallow demon cores, but put demon cores and the three corpses of shapeshifting demon into Earrings of Echo.

After doing this series of movements smoothly, Caspian turned his head and looked in the nearby direction. Then he waved his arm, took out Heaven-Earth Chessboard, stepped on it, and flew quickly in another direction.

Almost as soon as he left, a long chain suddenly condensed in the void.

The chain was more than ten miles long, and it could only be held by more than a dozen people. Like an iron chain blocking the river, it was like a giant dragon. It swung the tail toward the sea where Caspian had just been.

Immediately, with a bang, the seawater within a radius of dozens of miles, which was dozens of meters deep, exploded like rolling water, causing countless huge waves.

At this time, even if it was a steel island, the depths of it would be smashed into pieces.

In the midst of the waves, another pitch-black palm suddenly condensed.

The palm was as big as a mountain, and when it was stretched out, the air around it shrank violently toward the palm, as if it was a black hole.

A huge seal suddenly appeared above the sky.

This large seal flickered with golden light, bringing with it a sacred and majestic aura as it suddenly descended.

This time, it was like a god stepping on the earth and shattering the mountains and rivers.

Layers of the void shattered like glass, making crackling sounds.

The seal crushed the huge waves and forced the seawater away. The rock layers at the bottom of the sea were crushed like cotton.

As far as the eye could see, it was like the arrival of a natural disaster and the end of the world.

However, none of these magical powers could hit Caspian.

Even the air blast did not hurt him at all.

After a while, three figures, like ghosts, appeared in the rain and fog.

These three figures were the three shapeshifting demons that had just attacked.

The divine thoughts of the great demons that were spying on them in the distance immediately receded like a tide, full of the feeling of scrambling for the back and not choosing the right path.

The bodies of the three shapeshifting demons at the scene that frightened the group of demons could not help but tremble at this time, and their heads, which were originally low, suddenly drooped even lower.

The young man called Lord Black Dragon looked around coldly and then landed his gaze on the three shapeshifting demons in front of him.

He didn't say anything, but at this moment, blood-colored beams of light suddenly appeared on his armor.

This blood-colored stripe instantly filled the entire place with an extremely tragic aura. It was as if it was going to tear, and never come back to life.

The three shapeshifting demons trembled and immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Please spare my life, Lord!"

"Lord, please forgive me!"

"Lord, please give me a chance!"

The three shapeshifting demons, which were almost at the ancestor level in their own race, were now kowtowing like grandchildren, full of horror.

If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, he couldn't believe it.

"Hmph." The young man called Black Dragon let out a faint nasal sound.

Although his voice was very soft, the shapeshifting demon, whose nose was like a hammer, immediately exploded into a bloody paste with a bang.

A wisp of residual soul had just oozed out of the blood and was immediately destroyed like a wisp of smoke.

The bodies of the other two shapeshifting demons, the sharp-toothed shark and the sea turtle, also shook violently, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

However, at this moment, not only did they not resist, they instead kowtowed even more quickly. They even shouted for mercy, and their tones were incomparably trembling. It was clear that they were terrified to the extreme.