Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

Faced with the current deadlock, Huo Ling immediately agreed to the other party's request.

After all, staying alive is the most important thing now, and other material possessions are secondary!

Seeing this, the mysterious voice did not hesitate and immediately said, "Okay, little kid, first convince those people to self-destruct. Then contact me, and I will take you to rush into one of the deadly doors and seize control."

"In this way, there will be loopholes in the formation. As long as those people are willing to self-destruct at the loophole, it will be successful. As for the matter between the two of us, you can tell your clan leader, but as for the ancient clan, I sensed the existence of a nine-star fighting saint, so don't tell them about me."

As soon as the words fell, the voice quickly fell silent.

At the same time, Lin Feng, who was outside the battlefield, grinned and said enviously, "As expected of a big family with a long history, they can even produce those precious refining materials. I have been searching for the Nine Netherworld Python Clan for a long time but have not been able to find any information about them."

However, thinking that almost all the members of the Yan clan were experts in playing with fire, he could understand a little more.

After all, weapon refining and the attribute of fire are almost bound together, and there are so many people who play with fire in the Yan clan, so there must be quite a few weapon refiners in the clan.

In this way, it is understandable that the other clan has some refining materials that are difficult to find in the outside world.

“I don’t know if Cai Lin has made a breakthrough yet. It’s a pity that the magic core resources in the Stone Clan are not very abundant due to excessive consumption. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to worry about her so much.”

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

The Warcraft physique, under certain circumstances, can advance rapidly and fiercely at an astonishing speed.

But in the case of scarce resources, breakthroughs can basically only be achieved by wasting time.

"Let's see if my plan can succeed this time. If it goes well, in addition to obtaining enough materials to repair Pingnanguancheng, I can also obtain a Deathly Silence Gate and many Dou Sheng materials. Most importantly, I can obtain an eight-star early Dou Sheng-level fire slave. This is a big profit!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile, and continued to wait silently for the Fire Spirit's active communication.

The reason why he "helped" the ancient coalition was naturally not out of kindness, but for his own profit and to maintain a balance between the souls and the ancients.

After all, if Yan Jin, King Hei Nie and others all died here, the Soul Clan would be the only one in power.

Now that Emperor Hun Tian has no more worries, the plan to become an emperor will most likely begin to accelerate rapidly.

If the balance is maintained, then the time when Emperor Hun Tian opens the Ancient Emperor's Cave Mansion will naturally not be advanced.

This is the result he wanted.

Besides, it is probably unlikely that the ancient tribe would voluntarily sacrifice so much.

By then, hehe, the Fire Spirit Elder of the Yan Clan will definitely come to me for help.

Just as Lin Feng in the outside world was waiting for the message, inside the formation, the Fire Spirit looked at those low-level Douluo who were gradually gaining some strength under the erosion of the surrounding death aura, and her dark brows could not help but frowned again.

Seeing this, she didn't dare to delay any longer, and her red lips moved slightly.

"Chief, I just encountered a remaining soul in the Gate of Death. He..."

Then, the Fire Spirit transmitted all the conversation between himself and the voice to the clan leader who was walking in front.

"what?!"

Yan Jin was surprised and delighted at the sudden message from the great elder of his clan.

But soon, as the clan leader, although there was a huge wave of shock in his heart, he suppressed the emotions on his face very well.

Afterwards, he quickly sent back the details he wanted to ask to Elder Fire Spirit.

As for the latter, he also told his clan leader everything he knew.

However, while he was passing the message, the joy on Yan Jin's face quickly faded and turned into a headache.

Thinking of the harsh conditions, Yan Jin said helplessly: "As long as we can escape unscathed, we can give up those resources. But is there no better way to break the formation except self-destruction?"

Hearing this, Elder Huo Ling smiled bitterly and replied, "I asked the same question just now, but the other party said that our strength is too weak. Although the formation can certainly break the weak points, they are not fools. The opponents are four eight-star Dou Shengs. If they use their fighting skills to block our attacks, there is no hope of breaking the formation. Only self-destruction can break the Death Realm formation before the other party recovers."

"This"

When the former said this, Yan Jin was speechless.

After all, what the former said was right. If they formed a formation to break the opponent's formation, how could the four of Hun Shengtian and others just watch them carry out their plan foolishly?

Unless someone can temporarily block the opponent's attack and give them enough time to break the formation.

But now, who among them can temporarily withstand the attack of four eight-star Doushengs?

However, thinking that the situation was becoming increasingly worse, Yan Jin changed his mind and stopped walking.

King Henie and the three immortals of the Ancient Clan who followed closely behind him saw this and immediately asked curiously: "Chief Yan Jin, why did you stop? Could it be that you found a way to break the formation?"

Hearing this, Yan Jin turned around and looked at the four people from the Ancient Clan behind him, and said, "Everyone, I have a way, which may be the only hope to break the formation. But the sacrifice may be a bit big, I wonder if you are willing."

"Chief Yan Jin, it's already so late. If we don't break the formation, all of us will die here. Don't keep us in suspense. Even if it means great sacrifice, we can only try!"

Upon hearing that the former really had a way to break the formation, Gu Dao, one of the three immortals, immediately stood up and spoke urgently.

At the same time, the other two of the Three Immortals and King Hei Nie also quickly echoed, "Gu Dao is right, Chief Yan Jin, don't waste time, just speak quickly. The low-level Dou Shengs of our major forces are almost turning into blood!"

When the other people around heard this, they, who had been weakened by the aura of death, were suddenly perked up and looked at Yan Jin with shining eyes.

"Ugh"

Seeing this, the latter sighed and said hesitantly, "I believe you all know that the great elder of our tribe, Huo Ling, is good at soul attacks. Therefore, I plan to let her risk her life and take the initiative to drill into a deadly door to try to seize control of the deadly door."

"And if it succeeds, we must quickly send out a group of high-level Dousheng before those four people react, to the weak point of the formation that has lost the support of the Death Gate, and self-destruct with the power of the self-destruction to break the formation."

This time, Yan Jin's words were equivalent to a group announcement, and were sent directly to everyone present.

And while speaking, his gaze was also directed towards King Hei Nie and the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan.

The meaning is self-evident

"what?!"

After hearing the former's plan, the others were all shocked and looked at Yan Jin in disbelief.

But soon, everyone reacted.

I feel that although the success rate of this method is relatively low, it is indeed much better than waiting to die here.

However, everyone present was a smart person. After noticing Yan Jin's gaze, they immediately guessed what he was thinking.

Immediately afterwards, all the Dousheng from the Tianfu Alliance and the Yan Clan lowered their heads silently and chose to remain silent.

Although they really wanted the four members of the Ancient Clan to sacrifice themselves, because the other party was too strong and they could not defeat them themselves, they had to make the wise choice not to participate.

Otherwise, if the other party gets angry and hits them hard, it will not be fun.

Gu Xun'er, who had been silent the whole time, guessed Yan Jin's expression and immediately became unhappy.

Her previous failure in taking advantage of the chaos to kill the only member of the Soul Clan with a divine bloodline had already made her extremely unhappy, and now she was trapped here for such a long time.

Therefore, all of Gu Xun'er's negative emotions suddenly burst out at this moment.

The next moment, she stood up and accused: "Chief Yan Jin, there is no such good thing in the world. Even if this plan succeeds, your Yan clan is safe. But our Gu clan, the power of a high-level Dou Sheng, was almost wiped out at once. Isn't this harming people?"

As soon as the other party said this, Yan Jin's face turned cold.

Then, he sneered, "Miss Xun'er, what you said is wrong. This plan was first planned by our Yan clan's great elder, who risked his life to enter. If it fails, there will be no remains. Miss Xun'er has been emphasizing the sacrifices of the ancient clan, but why didn't she mention the risks of our clan at all?"

"Besides, if everything is done by our Yan Clan and everyone is killed by our Yan Clan, then what are you, the Ancient Clan, doing here?"

At the end of this speech, Yan Jin spread his hands, as if saying, "Do whatever you want."

"you!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Xun'er clenched her fists in anger.

But then, she waved her hand and said indifferently: "In short, it is impossible for our ancient clan to bear such a great sacrifice in vain. If it really doesn't work, I will trouble Chief Yan Jin and our clan's King Hei Nie to go together."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and said nothing more.

As for the Black Nirvana King Gulie and the three immortals of the ancient clan, they also fell silent at this moment.

Obviously, they don't want to let the Yan clan get away with it for nothing.

Although they are not afraid of death, they are more worried about inequality than scarcity.

If the Yan Clan gets a free advantage like this, they won't be happy to go.

"What's the point of you going out? Can you defeat the living dead?!"

When Yan Jin saw this scene, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

If he were gone, no one would be able to hold back the zombies on the opposite side.

Even if you guys can break the formation, you will just be giving away your heads to the Soul Clan army if you get out!

"Don't worry about this, Chief Yan Jin. Anyway, our Ancient Clan does not agree with this matter."

Hearing this, Gu Xun'er just replied in a cold tone and continued to remain silent.

When the others saw this scene, they were all speechless.

Didn’t this ancient clan clearly say that they could die, but they would never get away with it?

But when they saw the Black Nether King Gu Lie and the three immortals of the ancient clan, everyone held back their curses.

When Elder Fire Spirit saw this, she felt extremely helpless and could only quickly ask Yan Jin again.

Upon hearing this, the latter could only helplessly reply: "These ancient tribesmen, ah, let's do this, there are still some surplus refining materials in the tribe's warehouse, and we can't use them now. Since the other party wants it, you can give him another portion and see if he can come up with any new ideas. If that doesn't work, add some more magic cores, remember to add them below the seven-star Dousheng level."

When he spoke of the latter part, a hint of heartache appeared uncontrollably in Yan Jin's tone.

Although they cannot use those metal materials for the time being, their value and rarity are real!

As for those magic cores, it is almost impossible to find new ones in the current Douqi Continent, but the demand has not decreased at all.

It can be said that one less is better.

If it weren't for the genocide crisis, he would not be willing to take it out.

The Fire Spirit, who had obtained authorization from the former, also had a smile on his mature face.