Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King

e still crazy and making a big scene, venting his anger is always better than bottling it up." 。“Xu Lizhi’s eyes were red, “The boss is too pitiful.” 。"But we can't do anything about it, those damned...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 godsl might have been lowered due to the Qilin Jewel, his vision, combat experience, as well as his understanding and mastery of soul power, were all at the Limit Douluo level. 。Otherwise, given Tang Wuli...