smell of blood. 。...and he isolated himself with a blue silver grass, blocking his own scent. All he needed to do was prevent the Great White Shark from attacking him, and then it would be perfect....Even after a long time had passed, whenever Tang Wulin thought about this matter, his heart would still sink. 。A wry smile appeared on his face. "The academy has been destroyed, we don't even know where the enemy is, let alone how many people were involved." 。But no matter what, we will rebuild Shrek's. 。The glory of the Slayers shall never be broken from our generation. 。" Well, good luck 。As one of the Blood Gods, I can only offer you spiritual support. 。After all, we can't leave here. 。Blood Nine patted Tang Wulin's shoulder. 。At least judging from their appearance, he and Tang Wulin seem to be about the same age. 。At that moment, the elevator doors opened and Blood One walked out. 。Seeing the blood for the first time, Tang Wulin couldn't help but be slightly taken aback. Compared to when he met this ruthless titled Douluo that day, today he clearly carried a hint of murderous aura. 。Because his own bloodline power was strong, Tang Wulin was especially sensitive to the auras of others. The aura fluctuations of this person in front of him made his own bloodline fluctuate violently. 。Xue Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Big brother, have you gone out again" 。"Blood nodded slightly, "They retreated so quickly, I have to go and see." 。To avoid potential risksyou can achieve the desired effect. 。"Listening to Zang Xin's words, Tang Wulin's eyes became a little solidified, but he had to admit that what the romantic fighting soul said was very reasonable. "...