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Chapter 1851 Self-destruction mode on

On the Bloodborne battlefield, the atmosphere in Eighth Meridian has become extremely depressing.

That Whispering Tuye seems to have amazing methods, and is not an ordinary great master. He passed through thirty-nine guardians so quickly. I am afraid that it will not be easy for those behind him to stop him.

The entire eighth peak became extremely solemn.

Even if Luo Tianzhilan still exists in the end, if all eighty-one guardians are defeated, this also shows that the talented and powerful people of the eighth line are nothing more than this.

In the future, I am afraid that the Eighth Meridian will not have any great achievements.

But all worries will not stop.

The challengers of the Eighth Meridian stepped onto the altar one after another, and then began to charge towards the Whispering Slaughter Industry.

Chapter 41.

Forty-two.

Forty-five.



There have been over fifty guardians, and no one has blocked Posuo Tuye. No, let alone blocking, there are only a few who can cause fatal harm to Posuo Tuye.

According to the brave attitude of Posu Tuye, defeating eighty-one guardians is really not a difficult task.

The atmosphere in the eighth channel is becoming more and more depressing.

They looked at the slaughter on the altar and felt a lot of anger in their hearts, but they didn't know how to vent it.

Because, this is a battle.

However, from the eighth peak, a deep voice sounded.

He is not from Luo Tianzhilan, but from an elder under Luo Tianzhilan. He has absolute authority in the Eighth Lineage, making the evil clan under his command extremely fearful.

However, when that voice sounded, the entire Eighth Peak felt a little defeated.

He muttered for a while, and said nothing more than, "For the sake of the Eighth Meridian, for the sake of the Eighth Great Lord, I will die when I deserve it. As a guardian, I will die at the hands of the Whispering Slaughterer anyway, so it's better to do it more simply."

, just self-destruct!"

Finally, the Great Master under Luo Tianzhilan added, "The Eighth Great Master will never forget you!"

The evil tribes who can become the Great Saint Realm are not ordinary people. They naturally understand that this is deceiving them. But... when they think about it, they have no choice.

If you are in the Eighth Meridian, you must fight for the Eighth Meridian. This is something that cannot be retreated from.

Once you escape, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But as guardians, they are likely to die after going up to the altar. In this case, it is really better to go up and blow themselves up.

The former was beaten to death by Posuo Tuye, and the latter might even cause considerable harm to Posuo Tuye.

Although the results are all dead words.

But after death, Luo Tianzhilan may still be able to remember them, and the Eighth Lord may be able to remember their clan.

When there is no way out, doing this may be a better result. Even if you are reluctant... you must do it.

Therefore, when the 51st Guardian came on stage, as soon as the Whispering Tuye punched, he let out a long roar, the aura in his body exploded like a mountain torrent, and his entire majestic body suddenly exploded.

Whistle Tuye flew out immediately, his whole body was covered in blood and flesh. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, with a look of shock remaining in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that the Eighth Meridian would be so crazy.

Not seeking life, only seeking death!

Its purpose is just to cause a few more wounds on myself.

Then, the fifty-second guardian came on stage.

boom.

There was another violent explosion, once again knocking Whispering Tuye away.

The fifty-third guardian comes on stage.

boom.

Whistle Tuye was immediately paralyzed. Even though he had the means to surpass his peers, he could not completely withstand the eighth channel guardian's self-destruction one after another.

This consumes a lot of money on him, and he may not be able to reach the 81st Guardian.

And the entire evil tribe on the Bloodborne battlefield was also stunned... This eighth lineage was too bold.

Just like this, regardless of the life and death of the clan members, they self-destructed one after another.

The expressions of the other guardians who had not yet participated in the battle changed even more... Damn it, this damn Eighth Meridian is indifferent.

If by that time, the challenger faced by our lineage is very powerful, will the guardians of our lineage also start the mode of self-destruction?

The eighth channel is doing evil.

On the eighth peak, Lin Huang was also a little confused...Don't these evil tribes have any brains? If they say they will self-destruct, they will self-destruct.

Are you really that careless about your own life?

If Whistle Tuye was so powerful, wouldn't he have to rush forward and perform a self-destruction when his time comes?

No way!

Lin Huang would not let himself explode even if he was beaten to death. Even if he asked Rama Cangtu to self-destruct, he would be reluctant to do so, because before that, he needed to find another physical body for his body to stay in.

"Hey...Luo Tianzhilan is not a good person, he is cold and numb!"

Lin Huang helplessly shook his head.

On the altar, the battle continues.

Faced with the eighth lineage evil clan self-destructing one after another, Whistle Tuye was also a little helpless.

Even though he has great abilities and good trump cards, his enemies are unreasonable. No matter how big your trump cards are, you can really beat the power of others' self-destruction.

Damn it.

Luo Tianzhilan in Dog Day.

However, after the self-destruction of the six guardians, Whistle Butchery was already scarred and bleeding profusely.

His mountain-like body turned into a bloody mountain.

But he still remained strong.

Although his body was covered in scars, he still looked very brave... He also gave up the attack, and shield-like rocks appeared around him to resist the self-destruction power of the Eighth Line Evil Clan.

In the midst of this self-exploding storm, Whistle Tuye actually managed to grow from six evil clans to nine...then to twelve...seventeen...

It self-destructed too quickly.

So in the blink of an eye, Whistle Tuye once again persisted for more than twenty levels and defeated seventy guardians.

There are only eleven guardians left.

The atmosphere in the eighth channel has once again become solemn, like the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter, and one dare not even take a breath.

They never expected that in such a collective self-destruction situation, Whistle Slaughter Industry would support more than 20 guardians!

And looking at him now, although he feels shaky, no matter how he looks at it, he feels that he can pass the eighty-one guardians.

After all, his real background is that of a great master.

Which great master doesn't have some unique skills that are the best in the game? I'm afraid it's very promising to clear the last eleven guardians.

And the great elder under Luo Tianzhilan didn't know what to do at this moment.

Lin Huang on the other side was also a little helpless.

Damn it, I have self-destructed more than 20 times. Even if one pig after another went up and self-destructed, the result would not be like this.

In the blink of an eye, it will be your turn.

What should I do?

Is it possible that they have to perform a self-destruction like the twenty or thirty evil tribes before?


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