uld only form flames similar to fire, but it wasn't real fire. Just because he didn't have it himself didn't mean he couldn't use it. 。A beam of black light suddenly enlarged in front of Tang Wulin's...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 gods Wulin's face. 。The scales on his face, his crimson and azure eyes, made him look so ferocious. 。Without a word, Tongyu moved in the next instant. 。His scales suddenly grew larger, his figure abruptly...
Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King