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"Congratulations to Forestry, Survivor, you understand the Master of Silvermoon Array Formation!"

When the last silver moon came, the scene was quiet, and then there was a shocking cheer.

"Silver Moon Shenhui!"

"Oh my God, it is the first time to comprehend the formation, and you can comprehend the Silver Moon rank in an instant!"

"Master's talent is too terrifying!"

"If you take time, you can at least reach the reincarnation-level array mage, and even touch the legendary six realms, nine worlds, and everything."

Compared with the joy on the Lin Clan side, the Zombie Temple is less optimistic.

The elder of the sky was in anger, the high priest's face was gloomy, Shang Wanjian squinted, and Tu Jiu pondered.

As for ordinary intelligent zombies, they can't help but feel a little tricky.

Talent is the most elusive thing. Some people are born kings, and some are destined to be lonely.

Forestry is destined to be the former.

His talent is too comprehensive.

It is not only resource development, cultivation talent, but also extremely powerful in terms of detection, prying, and intelligence.

Faced with such a host with the ultimate hegemonic subjectivity, they can't help but ignore them.

"High Priest Zhuang Ain, the ultimate plan needs to be activated, what do you think." The elder of the sky said in a deep voice.

"Ultimate plan?!" High Priest Zhuang Ai's pupils shrank, feeling a little weird.

Although she also thinks that forestry is very tricky, but now it has only entered the early stage, and the middle stage is far from being achieved.

So fast is to use the ultimate plan, not to mention the significant resources consumed, it may also affect the foundation of the Zombie Temple.

Fundamentally, this is the top priority of one force.

The Lord of the Zombie God of the first generation, but intercepted half of the spring of the ancient sea of ​​blood.

With the sacrifice of hundreds of millions of zombie people and containing the sea of ​​blood to suppress the fortune, the Zombie Temple Dojo has just been cast in the huge Zombie God Realm.

Because of this, even if the Zombie God Realm is the forerunner of **** all the year round, it can win by luck and never decayed in the battlefield of the season.

Once the ultimate plan is used, there is a high probability that it will affect the foundation of the zombie temple's air luck.

And if the foundation is injured, whether this season can continue to come out of the final battle, it is a matter of two talks.

"Will it be too early?" High priest Zhuang Ai hesitated.

"not early."

The elder Tianqiong has a deep gaze. Even though he is still firmly locked in the forestry body through the endless void, he said: "This guy, although I only saw him for the first time, his development potential and luck are definitely far better than those of the past. Master of the season."

"What's more, his talent is very likely to be the legendary god-level talent."

"If you don't give a fatal blow while he hasn't fully developed yet, who can kill him in the long run!"

"At that time, let alone our stiff God Realm, even the top realms of the entire **** will not necessarily be his opponents."

"We have all experienced the painful lessons of history. You shouldn't forget the strength and horror of that person."

Hearing that, it seemed that a certain painful scene had been replayed in his mind, and the eyes of High Priest Zhuang Ai instantly turned bloody, and there was a crisp sound between his finger bones.

"High priest!" The second Shang Wanjian quickly worried about the sound transmission.

"It's okay."

Zhuang Ai shook his head, his strong will instantly suppressed distracting thoughts, and returned to the original state again.

She turned her gaze to the elder of the sky, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is too serious.

"You!" The elder of the sky blew his beard and stared, and his blood was tumbling.

He has always thought of what to do, lawlessness, and no taboos.

Just like this time, in Forestry, he saw the fear of the past, the horror of the past, and the trembling back of the whole hell.

This is not an effect that ordinary god-level talent owners can achieve, and even at a certain moment, he feels that forestry is more terrifying than that person.

The sixth sense is the most unreal thing, which can't be figured out or measured.

But this feeling is often the most real and most frightening to him.

Therefore, he will not hesitate to propose the ultimate plan, trigger all the hole cards of the Zombie Temple, and bring the battle to the late stage in advance.

It's a pity that there are too few people with this kind of consciousness, and even the wise high priest dare not gamble with him.

"Elder Tianqiong, this matter is of great importance. It is not that I am timid. If I were the only one, I would not hesitate to agree with your decision today, but the ultimate plan is just like that. Great, the performance of forestry alone has not yet reached that level." High priest Zhuang Ai replied truthfully.

"Stupid! Stupid, bastard! @!#￥!%!" The elder of the sky scolded his mother angrily. He knew the character of the high priest and the decision, and no one could refute it.

Shut up immediately and concentrate on guiding the elder's house to come to this world.

No matter what, even if Forestry is allowed to run this time, he will once again submit an application for the ultimate plan in the first act of the new season at the elder's house.

He firmly believes that a person who is as intelligent as him in the elder's house is by no means alone.

As long as colleagues respond, there is still a chance.

While the two were talking, the formation mage army led by the old demon Wen Ling also reached its maximum power.

The star pattern above the head became more and more bright, forming the "broken" character array of the ancient era, like the first sharp blade born between the heaven and the earth, breaking into the barrier of the boundary in the air.

Pouch!

The light and shadow shattered, and the originally indestructible light curtain of the enclosed world looked like a balloon being punctured, and instantly turned into dots of light, dissipating the sky.

"The Great Seal of the Boundary is broken!"

Seeing this, Forestry's eyes brightened.

At the moment of breaking, through the call of adventure missions, he has sensed the teleportation channel back to the surface world.

"walk home!"

After that, when everyone summoned their own transmission channels.

Forestry took out the Civilization Records and sent out nine top messages one after another on the World Channel.

"The human lord who performed the **** adventure mission, the enclave has been broken, and he immediately returned to the surface!"

"The human lord who performed the **** adventure mission, the enclave has been broken, and he immediately returned to the surface!"

"The human lord who performed the **** adventure mission, the enclave has been broken, and he immediately returned to the surface!"

As soon as these words came out, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly caused billions of waves.

"Broken the Great Frontier Formation?"

"Hahaha, Boss Lin is awesome (broken sound

"Uuuuu, I can finally leave this dirty, rancid place, Boss Lin, after I go out, I will have a monkey with you!"

"It feels good to be back on the surface!"

Some are happy, some are sad.

For example, the thirty-sixth son of Hong Xing, who stole the chicken and lost the rice, died of most of his brothers, but he still hadn't got the harvest he wanted.

At this time, with the help of forestry, he will return to the oasis territory in a dingy manner.

Regarding these, the forestry is temporarily unknown, even if it knows, it will sneer at it.

His opponent was never a human being, but the dark abyss behind the dead **** realm, deeper in hell.