Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King

ter's face began to grow serious, and so did Cen Yue's.The level of focus Tang Wulin maintained at this time was something even many blacksmiths in their twenties and thirties couldn't achieve.This ch...At that moment, he suddenly felt that compared to these senior comrades of the Blood God Camp, he really wasn't anything. 。At first, when he took over for Blood Nine, there was a sense of smug satisfaction in his heart. But now, at this moment, that smugness has completely vanished. 。In its place, there was an indescribable reverence. 。Leaving the Blood God Formation, Tang Wulin immediately felt the changes in his body. His aura rapidly plummeted. 。It plummeted several notches in an instant. 。Without the guidance of the Blood God Formation, he would be unable to utilize the power of the planes. 。The blood legion's soldiers, after a moment of stunned cries, their cries transformed into cheers unlike anything ever heard before. 。Cheers erupted like a geyser. 。 Blood Nine, alive! The hero in their hearts, he didn't die! And that existence suspended in mid-air was even a great hero who saved the entire army! In this moment, Tang Wulin's image in their hearts had already become incredibly tall 。even exceeding the legion commander and all the blood godsHu Jie's age, he has only heard of this person's legend. 。Halos said he was the junior and wasn't wrong. In terms of seniority, Halos was at least two generations older than Hu Jie. 。He looked to be...