《The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell》全部章節：第 641 章 - 第 650 章

When the Golden Monkey saw its master attacked, it roared and rushed toward the living statue, grabbing the statue's head with one hand and aiming to rip the throat with its other claws. The Golden Monkey's nails were as sharp as steel claws, and even a palm-thick steel plate could be torn apart like paper. However, as it scratched at the statue's neck, it did not leave any mark. The situation was infrequent, and the Golden Monkey was taken aback.The statue's body twisted violently, and the Golden Monkey fell to the ground. Then, its pair of strong hindlegs stepped backward. Bang! The Golden Monkey was like a heavy bag as it was instantly kicked into the air. Later, it jumped over the rows of statues and fell outside the chessboard, causing the ground to tremble violently. From when Gregory was kicked away to when Golden Monkey was kicked out, the whole process happened in the blink of an eye, and the others were still in their chasing posture and did not recover. By the tim

Even though he did not see the change in Andrew's eyes, Caspian understood that, just like Gregory before, these two Fauna Imperial Sect disciples became wary of several other students. If it were a disciple of several different sects, Caspian's words probably would not have any effect. However, as the Fauna Imperial Sect always respected the strong and even supported its disciples to fight each other and compete for resources, the disciples of the sect were vaguely hostile, which allowed Caspian to take advantage of them. Sometimes, it was unnecessary to defeat a group of enemies by force, and it was enough for a few words to make them no longer trust each other. After everyone found out that they could get precious spirit crystals from the statues, the crowd immediately tasted the benefits. With such gains, the dangers of facing these statues became insignificant, and everyone immediately turned to the remaining figures on the chessboard.There was no need to ask, and everyone u

Emmett was completely drained of hope. In his view, the Heavenly Stars Sect arranged for Jaime, who was a peak second-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, to grab the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd. On their side, although he was also in the same realm as Jaime, Emmett was stared at by the Heavenly Stars Sect and Dark Moon Sect.Andrew and Liam were only in the mid-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm, whereas Gregory was in the lowest realm, only in the entry-level. Moreover, Gregory broke his arm in the previous battle, and he did not completely heal yet. Thus, his existence could be ignored. 　　 As for Casey, Emmett did not expect anything from him. After taking a deep breath, Emmett only felt as if his heart fell into a frozen pit. Then, he stared blankly as Jaime got closer and closer to the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd. Fifty meters—Thirty meters —Fifteen meters —Five meters —One meter —Emmett shut his eyes in pain, and his face was filled with

"You..." Liliana looked at Charles in confusion.However, Charles did not even spare her a glance, and he turned to look at Xander. "The Casper you're saying is the Casper in Darnley Valley? Wasn't there another disciple named Maya? Is she here?"Everyone was stunned, and no one knew why he would mention that old affair, let alone how he was aware of it."I'm Maya!" Maya walked forward, and her eyes had a layer of frost. "So, it's you!” Charles sized Maya up and down with admiration,"What's on your mind?" Maya frowned."I want to thank you! Hahahahahaha!" After saying that, Charles suddenly laughed aloud as if he thought of something. In an instant, the quiet scene was filled with his unbridled laughter, and the chilling atmosphere before was swiftly destroyed.Yet, what followed was an unpredictable evil and coldness. After all, moody opponents were always more invincible than ruthless opponents. Even after finally stopping himself from laughing further, Charles still held hi

Ozul was the one who stood in front of Solana. As the opponent stepped forward, Ozul's heart trembled, and the image of Liliana being blasted to pieces appeared in his mind. Then, Ozul grabbed the evil cultivator beside him to block himself almost instinctively, and he swiftly retreated."The Disorderly Scenic Dance!"Boom! The mighty massive ax rolled up the dust and suddenly smashed downward. In an instant, the entire space seemed to be trembling as if it would collapse at any time. The evil cultivator standing in front of Solana quickly turned pale, and he widened his mouth, wanting to scream and escape. However, the suddenly falling air condensed like mercury, making him feel that it was tough to move, let alone flee. Bang!The evil cultivator was slammed into a mass of meat patty in a flash, and his blood and flesh were mixed into a piece. The strong billowing wind blew on Ozul's face, bringing along the intense smell of iron. As one of the top ten bandits in South Ear