Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King

an extremely vast military record 。He has been saving for over a year now, and he is still two-thirds short. 。Having eaten this meal, one-tenth of his accumulated military merits vanished. It wouldn't...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 godsek, his figure becoming even more illusory in an instant! As Tang Wulin had anticipated, the golden dragon king's blazing yang bloodline naturally held dominion over ghosts! He didn't even need to tur...