Chapter 1283

The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell Liu Ya 1463words 2023-05-16 06:36:37

Cidas’ breathing became heavier and heavier, and his nostrils were opening and closing at a visible rate.

His pupils were bloodshot.

The three Pulse Control Realm cultivators standing behind him were also extremely nervous at this time.

The sweat on their bodies almost soaked their whole bodies, even the deck under their feet was covered with sweat.

Cidas’ attitude would decide their lives.

As for resistance, they didn’t even think about it.

They were Pulse Control Realm cultivators, and on this warship, there were several Holy Land Realm cultivators, even a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator.

The three of them had no doubt that if they resisted at this time, it meant that they could help the other party save time to choose.

As for abandoning the ship and running away, it was even more ridiculous.

Where could they escape to?

Waiting for the other party’s decision meant that there was still a third chance of survival.

Although this possibility was not up to him.

If he resisted or fled, it would be equivalent to cutting off his own life and giving up the hope of survival to others.

In this case, the person who survived in the end would not thank him, but would also scold him for being too stupid.

Therefore, no one would do such a stupid thing.

Although they were terrified, the three cultivators were still waiting for the judgment of fate.

Silent looked at Cidas impatiently.

In fact, he felt that he had given Cidas enough time to think about it.

Just as Silent was about to speak, Cidas’ tight shoulders suddenly relaxed.

He raised his head and looked at Silent indifferently.

“If we can’t reach the palace this time, it’s your men’s turn next…”

“You don’t need to teach me this,” Silent glanced in the direction of Caspian and then said to Cidas, “Do you want me to help you or do it yourself?”

Cidas did not speak.

He turned around and looked at the three Pulse Control Realm cultivators who followed him.

The three cultivators were shaking violently.

Their purpose of entering Three Sages Mountain was to obtain the qualifications to embark on the Spirit Severing Road.

And when they heard that the Grape Myrtle Sect was gathering, they thought that they had a backer.

No one had expected that they would encounter such a situation where they were going to die.

“Senior, Senior Brother Mont… We didn’t say that before…” A cultivator stammered.

Cidas raised his hand, and his palm, like a knife, pierced through his opponent’s chest.

The cultivator was stunned and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Cidas threw his arm out of the warship.

There was a creaking sound coming from the lake below.

After a while, the stagnant warship started to move forward again.

Cidas looked back and forth at the remaining two cultivators.

The two cultivators felt their scalps go numb.

One of the Pulse Control Realm cultivators finally couldn’t bear the pressure and braced himself to say, “Senior Brother Mont, the warship has begun to move, is it not necessary… Um… ”

Before he could finish his words, the cultivator suddenly froze.

He lowered his head and saw a sword tip coming out of his chest.

He was panting heavily behind him.

The cultivator soon understood what had happened.

He turned around with difficulty and saw the cold eyes of his companion behind him.

His companion was also panting, but his expression was harsher than ever.

“I’m sorry… I can only be safe if you die…” The cultivator heard the other party’s words.

This cultivator wanted to laugh, but when he opened his mouth, blood gushed out.

“I’m so… I’m so stupid…” He struggled to utter these words, but he was immediately lifted by the long sword and flew into the air.

With a swoosh, a black shadow fell from the sky.

A pair of black iron-like claws grabbed the cultivator’s body, then flew back into the air and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, everyone finally saw what was flying down from the darkness.

It was a strange big bird.

The giant bird spread its wings, which were more than ten feet long.

Its whole body was black, like iron feathers.

His claws were even sharper.

At first glance, they gave people a pain as if their skin had been torn open.

The strangest thing was that the big bird wore a golden mask on its face.

The mask looked like an owl, with a curved mouth and straight eyes.

When the giant bird fell just now, it glanced at the crowd with a gloomy look.

Everyone suddenly had a feeling that they were being treated as food by the big bird. Some felt scared, some felt funny, and some felt nothing.

Cidas took a deep look at the promoted Pulse Control Realm and did not blame him.

In this case, the desire to survive would make people do anything, which would not be strange.

Even a cultivator could not avoid the secular world.

Cidas turned around and looked at Journey.

He said with a dry throat, “Senior Brother Doney, why didn’t you… Kill that big bird when it fell just now?”

Journey narrowed his eyes.

”Are you blaming me?”

Being stared at by Journey, Cidas felt his scalp go numb and his knees go limp.

The pressure of Heavenly Spirit Realm came with a loud bang.

Cidas suddenly knelt down heavily.

“There won’t be a next time…” Journey said indifferently.

As he watched this scene, Bowen shrank his neck.

He looked at Caspian and then at Yvonne Johnson.

He scratched the back of his head and seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he didn’t say anything.

After standing up again, Cidas walked back to the Pulse Control Realm cultivator he brought with him.

His eyes were filled with deep hatred.

After taking a deep look at Silent, he closed his eyes.

Cidas Mont gave people a particularly horrible feeling.

The warship continued to move forward.

After throwing away the lives of the four cultivators, the warship was getting closer and closer to the palace.

Previously, everyone had only guessed that this palace was built on an island.

Now they were completely sure that this palace was an island, and the island was the palace.

It was just that on this white bone lake, there was such a quiet and towering island.

No matter how one looked at it, it gave one a mysterious feeling, as if there was something terrifying lurking inside.

When the warship was more than 30 kilometers away from the lake, it stopped again.

Joyce and Cidas looked at Silent.

Although they didn’t say anything, they both looked gloating.

Silent Lion, on the other hand, looked ashamed and angry.

It was more than 30 kilometers away.

If it was on the flat ground now, it was not worth mentioning for cultivators of Holy Land Realm.

But now, the distance of more than 30 kilometers was like a chasm.

A natural moat must be filled with human life.

And now it was his turn.

Silent was a mid level of the third stage of Holy Land Realm, and he had the most Pulse Control Realm cultivators with him.

There were four of them.

He looked at Cidas and Joyce with an unfriendly expression, and then looked at the four people behind him.

Then he got up and walked toward Caspian.

”To be fair, you give one person, and I give one…” Standing in front of Caspian, Silent said expressionlessly.

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