Chapter 707 The ultimate plan? Break the boundary!
"Congratulations to the survivor Lin Ye, you have understood the silver moon level formation master!"
When the last ray of the silver moon's divine light descended, the scene was silent at first, and then erupted into shocking cheers.
"Silver Moon Divine Glory!"
"Oh my god, the first time I understood the formation, I could understand it at the Silver Moon level in an instant!"
"Master's talent is too terrifying!"
"Given time, I can at least reach the level of reincarnation level magician, and even touch the legendary six realms, nine realms, and all things..."
Compared to the joy on the Lin clan's side, the Zombie Temple's side is less optimistic.
Elder Tianqiong was furious, the high priest's face was dark, Shang Wanjian narrowed his eyes, and Tu Jiu was deep in thought.
As for ordinary intelligent zombies, they can't help but feel a little bit tricky.
Talent is the most elusive thing. Some people are born to be kings, while others are destined to be lonely.
Forestry is destined to be the former.
His talents are so comprehensive.
Not only in terms of resource development and talent cultivation, but also in terms of detection, peeping, intelligence, etc., it is also extremely powerful.
Facing such a human master with the ultimate hegemony, they cannot help but ignore him.
"High Priest Zhuang Ai, we need to launch the ultimate plan, what do you think?" Elder Tianqiong said in a deep voice.
"The ultimate plan?!" High Priest Zhuang Ai's pupils shrank, feeling a little unbelievable.
Although she also believes that forestry is very difficult, it has only entered the early stage and is far from reaching the mid-term.
Using the ultimate plan so quickly will not only consume a lot of resources, but may also affect the foundation of the Zombie Temple.
Foundation, this is the top priority of a force.
Back then, the Lord of the Zombie God intercepted half of the spring of the ancient Netherworld Blood Sea.
Using hundreds of millions of zombie people as sacrifices to accommodate the sea of blood to suppress luck, the Zombie Temple Dojo was just built in the huge Zombie God Realm.
Because of this, even though the Zombie God Realm has been the vanguard of Hell all year round, the victory of luck has never declined in the season battlefield.
Once the ultimate plan is used, it will most likely affect the foundation of the Zombie Temple's luck.
And if the foundation is damaged, whether this season can continue to get through the final battle is a matter of two opinions.
"Isn't it too early?" High Priest Zhuang Ai hesitated.
"not early."
Elder Tianqiong's gaze was profound, even across the endless void, he was still firmly locked on Lin Ye, and said in a concentrated voice: "This guy, although it's just the first time I've met him, his development potential and luck are definitely far better than those in the past.
Master of the season."
"What's more, his talent is most likely a legendary god-level talent."
"If we don't give him a fatal blow while he's not fully developed yet, who can kill him in the long run?"
"By then, not to mention our Zombie God Realm, even all the top realms of hell may not be his opponent."
"We have all experienced the painful lessons of history. You must not have forgotten how powerful and terrifying that person was."
Hearing this, a painful scene from the past seemed to be replayed in his mind. High Priest Zhuang Ai's eyes instantly turned red, and his finger bones made a popping sound.
"High Priest!" The second Shang Wanjian quickly transmitted the message worriedly.
"It doesn't matter."
Zhuang Ai shook his head, his strong will instantly suppressed his distracting thoughts, and he returned to his former self.
She turned her gaze to Elder Tianqiong and said in a deep voice: "This matter is too serious and I can't make the decision. Let's go to the Council of Elders and let everyone vote."
"You!!" Elder Tianqiong blew his beard and stared, his blood boiling.
He is a person who has always done whatever he thinks of, with no lawlessness and no taboos.
Just like this time, in Lin Ye, he saw the fear of the past, and saw the terrifying back of the past that made the whole hell tremble.
This is not an effect that ordinary god-level talent owners can achieve. At a certain moment, he felt that Lin Ye was more terrifying than that person.
The sixth sense is the most unreal thing. It cannot be understood or measured.
But this feeling is often the most real and frightening to him.
Therefore, he will put forward the ultimate plan without hesitation, triggering all the trump cards of the Zombie Temple and bringing the war to the later stage in advance.
It's a pity that there are too few people with this kind of consciousness. Even the high priest who is as smart as a demon dare not take a gamble with him.
"Elder Tianqiong, this matter is of great importance. It's not that I'm timid. If it were just me, based on what that person did back then, I would agree with your decision without hesitation today. But the ultimate plan is here.
Big, just the current performance of the forestry industry has not reached that level." High Priest Zhuang Ai replied truthfully.
"Ignorance! Stupid, bastard!@!#￥!%!" Elder Tianqiong scolded his mother angrily. He knew the character of the high priest, and no one could refute what he decided.
Just shut up now and concentrate on guiding the Elder Council to this world.
No matter what, even if Lin Ye runs away this time, he will once again submit the application for the ultimate plan in the first act of the new season at the Presbyterian House.
He firmly believed that there was no one as smart as him in the Presbytery.
As long as colleagues respond, there is still a chance.
While the two were talking, the array master army led by Old Demon Wen Ling also reached its maximum power.
The star map pattern above the head becomes more and more brilliant, forming the word "break" in the ancient era. It is like the first sharp blade born between heaven and earth, cutting into the boundary barrier through the air.
Poof!
The light and shadow shattered, and the originally indestructible barrier of light looked like a balloon being punctured. It instantly turned into specks of light and dissipated into the sky.
"The sealing formation has been broken!"
Seeing this, Lin Ye’s eyes lit up.
At the broken moment, through the inspiration of the adventure mission, he had sensed the transmission channel back to the surface world.
"walk home!"
After finishing speaking, when everyone summoned their respective transmission channels.
Lin Ye took out the Civilization Chronicle again and sent out nine pinned messages on the World Channel.
"The human lord who is on a hell adventure mission, the boundary sealing formation has been broken, return to the surface immediately!"
"The human lord who is on a hell adventure mission, the boundary sealing formation has been broken, return to the surface immediately!"
"The human lord who is on a hell adventure mission, the boundary sealing formation has been broken, return to the surface immediately!"
.........
As soon as these words came out, there was a wave of millions of waves.
"The sealing formation has been broken?"
"Hahaha, Boss Lin is awesome (broken sound)"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Finally, I can leave this dirty, rancid place. Boss Lin, when I get out, I will give birth to a monkey with you!"
"It feels so good to be back on the surface!"
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Some are happy, some are sad.
For example, the Thirty-sixth Young Master of Hongxing lost most of his money by stealing chickens, and most of his brothers died, but in the end he still did not get the harvest he wanted.
Now we have to rely on the power of forestry to return to the oasis territory in despair.
For the time being, the forestry industry doesn’t know much about this, and even if it knew, it would sneer at it.
His opponent has never been a human being, but the dark abyss deeper in hell behind the Zombie God Realm.