I Am Antivirus Software

Mu Shaoan was lost in thought.

Not lamenting for the fate of Qinghe civilization, but he is considering that the evil monster that the Lord introduced in the second season of "The Mist" to replace him, 99% of which may be that Rather than destroy your civilization with a single sword, than let the virus get cheap fairy magic, Heavenly God, the general Branch Lord of the Qinghe people, Azure Emperor!

So this matter is troublesome.

Either he will run away right now, or he will wait to be trapped here, and then watch the virus camp and other civilized investors sing wildly and enjoy their gluttonous feast.

Because to be honest, don’t look at Mu Shaoan himself as a mechanical law Heavenly God. He is already very powerful, but he knows very well that if he goes to the lost planet, 80% of him will be killed by the dead ghost Azure. The Emperor hanged it.

It involves the right time, the right place and the right people.

And it is clear that the reason why the crew of the second season of "The Mist", that is, the "hunter of destiny" will spread such important news, is a conspiracy, asking monarch to enter the urn.

So this step the opponent played very well.

To make him admire someone, he must be amazed and anxious.

"Forget it, don't care about that much, I can't forget to do business, first blood sacrifice the four teammates."

After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Shaoan didn't know the point. , I can only slap my head roughly.

Blood sacrifice teammates need to strengthen the Heavenly God-breaking skills. Those nine yanwens are the best medium. If good luck and good operation, you can even curse the entire Myriad Realms. The audience of "The Mist".

The principle details inside Mu Shaoan not quite clear can only be determined to be related to low-pressure spirit strength.

The so-called low pressure is actually the opposite of high pressure.

Low-pressure spirit strength is not common, but high-pressure spirit strength is bad.

For example, you will always encounter someone's spirit strength advanced by leaps and bounds, and the spirit strength becomes more and more pure and crystal clear, and even the spirit strength has broken through nothingness and turned into an entity.

In addition, there are huge mountains, pitch black as ink, imposing manner majestic, soldiers who have fallen without a fight, and so on.

Well, it's probably all described in this way.

Also, high-pressure spirit strength can usually be switched to magician Meditation Method power, Soul Power of immortal cultivator, Battle Qi of Knight (forget it? Barely count), warrior's will, scientist's IQ , The focus of the archer and the sniper, the computing power of the layout, and so on.

This is high-pressure spirit strength, but low-pressure spirit strength is actually a reverse operation.

In short, it is to run into a negative IQ.

Really, this is why Great Thousand Worlds, there are so many capable people and strangers, but there are few who master low-pressure spirit strength.

It’s not that everyone likes to be a fool.

Even if you call that the orcs will never be slaves, unless the Ox Head Man, who includes food and housing, is pursuing superiority in IQ.

There is almost no civilization that is born to sing the praise of mindless rush to kill.

So you can imagine how embarrassing Mu Shaoan's accidental passivation spirit strength is.

It is precisely this passivation spirit strength that belongs to low-pressure spirit strength.

And it fits perfectly with those nine Yanwens, it's as if fate is so arranged.

I don’t know how the Qinghe came out that day?

After thinking about it, Mu Shaoan has carefully read Ye Wu's related memories again. He is not in a hurry, nor can he be in a hurry, he must get all the details in order.

"You are useless. Even if you are immune to the erosion of low-pressure spirit strength, you will not be able to portray the real Yanwen because you have no idea what it is?"

Ye Wu at this time suddenly sneered and spoke.

"Oh, putting it that way, you know, can it be convenient to tell me?"

Mu Shaoan was not angry, and asked with a smile.

Ye Wu continued to sneer, and then he really said it.

"The nine yanwens were transformed by Qinghe Azure Emperor's life cultivation base and the fairy magic he left behind! In other words, these nine yanwens represent his endless hatred , With the strongest curse, if you try to master these nine Yanwen directly, you will only die faster!"

After that, Ye Wu looked at Mu Shaoan provocatively, because this is nothing. It is understood that the architecture of the virus camp, Heavenly God, is so awesome, but it is just borrowing from nine evangelists to indirectly create the mutant insect emperor.

No one dared to try directly. Those who dared to try were dead, including a low-level Heavenly God who was once a virus camp.

It died alive in front of Heavenly God stars and other bigwigs, completely helpless.

And now, this arrogant and conceited Barbarian Mu Shaoan is going to try it directly, and it is the attitude that I have decided, haha, this is so interesting.

Ye Wu's mood finally became happy. He knew too much about Mu Shaoan, a stubborn donkey with a bag in his head.

Once you decide something, even if you tell him it will be dead, he will not care.

In fact, Yewu's judgment is quite accurate.

Mu Shaoan was too lazy to take a look at it, and collected all the details of the nine essays each minding their own business, and then he prepared to portray them.

This process is not difficult, not even more complicated than elementary school students drawing apples.

As long as you are willing to portray it, anyone can, except that the unbearable consequences are tragic consequences.

A full hour later, Mu Shaoan stood solemnly on a clearing, with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, all lively.

The two hands were slightly hardened, and the neck of the chicken and duck was pinched, and the blood fell like a broken thread oh la la oh la la.

At this time, Mu Shaoan closed one eye and circled seven hundred and twenty degrees in place, dancing and dancing, shouting in strange syllables: "Soul...xi...soul...xi, come back ......"

Call it three times. It seems to have no effect. Ye Wu on the side was all dumbfounded. Your sister, this is clearly a great dancer. Are you kidding me?

The next thing that made it speechless was that when Mu Shaoan shouted for the fourth time, the first Yanwen sprinkled with chicken and duck blood on the ground began to respond.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Mu Shaoan!" Ye Wu was almost so excited that his blood was boiling.

This is a curse from Qinghe Azure Emperor! It's a curse from Heavenly God!

Above Mu Shaoan’s head, the void suddenly tore open a huge hole without warning, countless black powder fell down, looking ordinary, but the temperature in this space dropped directly To the extreme!

That is a shudder that can freeze to the deepest part of the soul!

The strength of Yewu's Demi-God Level was frozen in an instant, and only a breath is left, because it has to see with its own eyes how Mu Shaoan, bastard, died, even with its own eyes. The cost of funeral.

But at this time, Ye Wu's soul that was about to faint heard Mu Shaoan's high-pitched roar!

"The light of my mother! I am willing to exchange the head of the star god for your friendship! I guarantee it in the name of anti-virus hunter!"