Chapter 210: A Hundred Years of Planning

Coax!

Once again, the giant zombie's palm collided with the ancient treant's branch, and even made a loud bang.

Lin Chuan turned his head and looked over, and saw that many monsters couldn't stand the collision between the two, and even many monsters fell apart.

These two are very powerful monsters, but they don't seem to have entered the archmage stage.

Xiao Jie: "Comprehensive evaluation, it should be the gold level, but the template has a dual template of bronze and lord, and the strength is still above the boss you worked hard to kill before." ”

Lin Chuan nodded, although the two bishops were both at the archmage stage, it was obvious that this battlefield could not allow more powerful monsters to enter, and they both had constraints on each other.

Lin Chuan said: "But with this majesty, there is no difference between it and the archmage. ”

It's like a sentence that Lin Chuan remembered, one force will drop ten.

Giant zombies and ancient treants both have specialties in this area.

Their strength is very strong, and with this, they can rival the power of the archmage stage, so this is the reason why they are the finale.

Although the World Consciousness stipulates that except for the two people in power, no one else can be at the Archmage stage, it is clear that both sides have tried their best to circumvent this rule.

Loopholes, everywhere.

This is also a vulnerability, not a vulnerability.

It's just that thousand-year-old trees are easy to find, and this kind of giant zombie is not so easy to make.

In the consciousness of the huge zombie, there were also the words he muttered, "destroy" and the word "forest", so that Lin Chuan knew that the zombie still had something amazing inside.

It even made Lin Chuan feel some familiar feelings.

This made Lin Chuan very strange, where had he seen this huge zombie.

"Could it be that this giant zombie is the same as the one I saw last time in the cave and was killed by Lilith's father, Alan, as a brother?"

Lin Chuan's mind was open, but then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, this is not a reasonable explanation, zombies have no brothers.

Especially this stitching monster.

Stitching monsters?

Lin Chuan felt as if he had touched the point, but the aura always flashed and then disappeared without a trace.

"Laurendo, is that all there is to you?" Kemir's voice appeared on the field, it seemed to be adding a magic to expand the volume, this voice was very loud, at least Lin Chuan was on the edge of the right flank of the battlefield, almost a kilometer away from the central battlefield, and he could still hear this voice very clearly.

It's as if the voice was ringing in my ears in the first place.

Laurento scoffed, "Despite your intrigues, my treants are still not left behind. ”

Lin Chuan thought about it, this conspiracy is probably what to do in the well water, didn't he already tell Minerva?

But soon, Lin Chuan realized that this should be the elf showing weakness, for something, it goes without saying.

This time, the elves seem to have big plans and big moves, and it seems that this time, the elves want a lot of things, and the other party probably doesn't know yet.

The gods may know, but the gods cannot interfere, this is dictated by the world consciousness.

Unless, they are willing to pay a greater price.

But gods are generally the most acquainted, and they are also the most considerate of gains and losses.

Gains and losses in a short period of time will not be remembered by the gods.

At least for the gods of the Order faction.

Kemir scoffed: "The battlefield doesn't care about those, you elves claim to be the most united race, but how? It turns out ......"

Kemir wanted to say something, but Laurento preemptively said: "It's just some waste that we have given up, and you are still happy to pick up the waste, I think you will change your name to the Waste Temple." ”

When Laurendo said this, Kermier's face changed, Laurendo did not directly name him, and even the gods could only secretly keep a blacklist behind his back, but could not shoot directly.

Otherwise, in the war of mortals, the gods will take action at will, will others have no gods?

Moreover, the goddess of life is a powerful divine power, and she restrains the power of the Black Death Evil God, if it weren't for the constraints of many parties, the Black Death Evil God would have been defeated by the Kingdom of God and completely lost to the Star Boundary.

It's not like it hasn't happened in history, and that time, it's really a little worse, if not?

Kemir thought of some hidden records, why did the Black Death God stare at the goddess of life, wasn't it because he was once pressed to the floor and rubbed?

Kemir even felt the slightest waver in his faith, and then he quickly cut it off.

For pastors, the gods are the source of their strength, and wavering faith is no small matter.

Thinking of his plan, and the efforts of several bishops of the Temple of the Black Death over the past hundred years, Kemir's eyes were fixed.

Wait, isn't this thousand-year-old tree affected by something?

Although I don't know why I didn't do my best, Kmir is still full of confidence, at least it works, isn't it?

This time, he must break this line of defense and blacken and corrupt this forest, which will allow him to gain a lot of divine grace, and when the time comes, the archbishop, it will no longer be a dream.

"I hope you'll be able to laugh later." Kamir no longer spoke to the other party, and verbally, he did not seem to have the upper hand, so he simply did not say more.

And Laurento didn't want to make a fuss at this time, the temple was deploying a cage to design a cage against the other party's conspiracy, and he was waiting.

This, it seems, was also discovered by the amazing boy, maybe it can be considered afterwards?

Laurento thought that a bishop's invitation should be very happy to accept, right?

He thought of the happy place, and actually showed a smiling face, a smiling expression, which made Kemir a little surprised and made him a little surprised.

It can't be discovered, right? Kemir thought, and then shook his head again, if the other party found out, then what would have happened a long time ago.

This plan has been going on for hundreds of years, and there have been several bishops, but he is only the last one, the so-called peach picker.

But if it can't be achieved? Kemir thought that the previous bishops were not without a background, they were just promoted because of their merits, and the arrangements here also had their share of credit.

But if he messes up, then at that time, in the face of those people, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out easily.

No, how can we fail if we act so carefully, even for hundreds of years for the sake of effect?

Kemir reassured himself that he had even become coping with casting spells on the battlefield.

The battle seemed to begin to become tasteless, until at a certain moment, a faint fluctuation came, and Kermir was immediately overjoyed, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of Laurendo.