A ray of flute sound suddenly sounded from a distance, so beautiful, like a waterfall flowing down from Nine Heavens, with hundreds of twists and turns, changing a lot, and suddenly turning again. It turned into a mist in the morning mountains, misty and wispy, as if in it, there was a layer of cool and soft moisture on the cheeks.

Unconsciously, I don't know when Xiaoyin will end, and Mu Shaoan is surprised that he has been teleported from the Chaos Base headquarters to the second battle area.

It is not the first time he has come to the second battle area, but the last time he entered the mission world directly in the second battle area, he did not come to the second battle area headquarters.

Like other War Zones, the second battle zone also has its own unique and memorable headquarters.

As soon as he arrived now, Mu Shaoan couldn’t help but yelled wonderfully. Apart from anything else, the short-lived Xiaoyin sound was just Legendary, even if he was so rude. , Barbarian, who is incomprehensible, has unexpectedly increased the upper limit of passivation spirit strength by 20 points at this moment. It is conceivable that if you can personally get this flute master to blow the flute day and night, um, sin and sin.

Taking his mind away, Mu Shaoan looked all around. There are no tall buildings, no strangely shaped fortresses, city walls, not even ancient cities. The place where they are is just one side. The landscape is very small.

The sky is round and the ground is square, like a seal in a landscape painting.

That's right, Mu Shaoan observed again and again, and finally confirmed that the second battle district headquarters is a three-dimensional imprint of a seal.

There are paintings in the landscape, and there are landscapes in the paintings, and people are in the landscapes, but I don’t know that they are in the paintings.

So this is a magical place.

I can’t see people either. In the distance, there are green mountains and long rivers. There seems to be a fisherman fishing on a small boat. A fishing rod seems to be able to catch the entire world.

No wonder the second battle area has always been maverick.

Mu Shaoan thought to himself, he walked over to say hello to the fisherman, but he didn't know if he walked away. He was shocked when he walked away. He originally saw that the fisherman was only three or five miles away from him. But as soon as he walked, he found that there was no end, the earth stretched under his feet, and he went out in an instant for thousands of miles. At this speed, he would never even want to see this fisherman for the rest of his life.

So Mu Shaoan immediately understood that they didn't want to see him.

Barbarian's name for the spellbreaker may still be a great character in other War Zones, but in the second battle zone, it is really sorry, and people don't like him at all.

But there is no way, who makes the anti-virus hunters in the second battle area be some Ancient One.

At this moment, Mu Shaoan's heart suddenly moved, and he took out the code token to look at it, and found that the code token that had never been dealt with before had changed, and there was an extra poem on it.

"One view, two or three miles, four or five houses in Yancun, six or seven trees in front of the door, eighty or ninety flowers. Good poem! Good poem!"

Mu Shaoan recite When I got up, I felt that my speech was scented, there is no way, good poetry is so magical.

However, this ancient poem seemed to be a reminder, so he began to look around, looking for a small village where he could look two or three miles away with fireworks.

But it's a pity that there are old trees on the mountain, moss under the trees, and insects crawling on it. It turned out to be a grasshopper.

"Barbarian I trust you have been well since we last met?"

Suddenly an old voice sounded behind him, but it was a bit familiar. Looking back, it turned out to be an acquaintance. A postman in the second battle area also gave him the Immortal Heavy Shield, Qianshan Heavy Armor, and Sky Spear made by Ou Yezi, but that was already hundreds of years ago.

"haha, good old man, are you here to help? Very good, I have a puzzle here, please help me consult."

Mu Shaoan is overjoyed , Hurriedly handed over the code token, he hated this kind of clever tricks the most.

What do you expect, the postman old man turned his head when he saw the token, and waved his hand again and again, "Little Brother, I can’t handle this thing by others. It would be unlucky to look at it more. Yes, I am going to send the letter to other War Zones. I happened to pass through the Mountain and River Transmission Formation. I saw you chanting poems here so I came to say hello. You have to keep this thing in your hand."

"Uh, Old man, what's the origin of this thing?"

Mu Shaoan was taken aback for a moment, and still asked.

"Hehe, you are holding this thing, you don’t know yet? But don’t ask me, I can’t tell, it will be unlucky if you say it."

The postman The old man said that he was leaving, Mu Shaoan was anxious and shouted: "What does this poem mean? Just look two or three miles, four or five in Yancun."

Then, the postman old man turned his head and glanced at Mu Shaoan with a weird look:

"Well, this poem is good, but there is no hidden meaning at all, but if you put it on that thing, There is only one meaning, that is, it doesn’t make sense, the old man says it all."

After that, the postman old man took his finger and drew a circle against the square landscape and blinked. Teleported away with a whoosh.

Mu Shaoan stood there dumbfounded, puzzled.

Fortunately, he actually didn’t need to understand anything, because just a few seconds later, the code token suddenly trembled slightly, and the mountains and rivers that followed all around seemed to change, as if After a phantom, Mu Shaoan found himself in another landscape painting axis.

There are gentle curved hills on the left and right, with layers of mist, green smoke wafting, a few green bushes, a small creek, at the end of the creek is a small village, about two or three miles, far away , And the sound of cock crowing and dog barking can be heard.

It turned out to be here.

Mu Shaoan was stunned, but suddenly felt something was wrong, because the code token in his hand disappeared at some point.

He was not in a hurry. He stepped into the small village and saw an old man, a grandma driving a little donkey on the mill at the entrance of the village, grinding the rice creakingly, very at ease .

When I saw Mu Shaoan, the old man and grandmother were fine, but the little donkey cried ao ao ao, very excited.

But when the old man lashed down, the little donkey became honest immediately.

"The old man has seen the Lord, and Celestial Phenomenon has changed recently. This wicked animal is very unstable. Is there any action?"

At this time, the old lady stopped right Blessed Mu Shaoan.

"en?"

Mu Shaoan blinked his eyes, a little confused, this is clearly an ancient poem of the world, how come it seems that it has become that mysterious prison?

"What do you mean? I’m new here, can you two confuse me?"

"Of course, my lord, the world here is just borrowing a poem. Cheng Cheng Space Prison, specially used to imprison a great character of a virus camp, which is a toe of the missing third ancestor of the virus."

"Of course, this is not ordinary. It’s the toe of Zeng who was incarnate in Journey to the West world when the ancestor of the third virus invaded Journey to the West world, and was chased to the void by a powerful anti-virus hunter team at the time, and was eventually cut off. Although the Third Founder virus disappeared later, this toe contained the source code of the ancestor of the virus. It should be noted that the spaceship of the prehistoric humans accidentally brought the virus source stone back from the depths of the universe, and what was hidden inside was sleeping. Virus source code, and these virus source codes contain traces of other civilizations that these viruses have swallowed. Therefore, prehistoric humans have stepped up their efforts to study them. This research has caused trouble."

"But even so, the source code programs in these virus source stones still hide a huge treasure house, and there are even road signs leading to other cosmic civilizations. It is said that this is the reason why the scientists of prehistoric humans are so heartbeat. . Faced with treasures, who can be indifferent? To put it bluntly, the virus camp wants to devour our human civilization. This is the nature of the virus, but we humans, why don’t we want to get the source code in the bodies of the five ancestors of the virus? Because Once we get the complete source code of the virus and decipher it, then we have at least five cosmic civilizations at once."

"And the five ancestors of the virus are actually separated. The source code of a whole virus, which is why viruses have always been accustomed to swallowing each other, because they eagerly want to become a real whole. Even, the reason why the fifth ancestor virus can successfully sneak into our Chaos Base is also a part of the high-level deliberate And for that, everything is for profit."

"So, adults should understand the importance of the toe of the Third Founder virus in our prison, right? A donkey is where the toe incarnation is. The grinding it pulls is caused by the bones of the ancient Azure Dragon. It is similar to an Earth. Only with this kind of power can the weirdness of this thing be completely sealed and other ancestor viruses can be blocked. Its perception. In short, this is the situation, do you have any other questions?"

After explaining it, Mu Shaoan was really stunned. He hadn’t really thought about this jailer and this mysterious prison. There is still such a tricky inside story.

It turns out that the fifth ancestor virus has been lurking inside Chaos Base for a long time. There are some great characters deliberately.

It turns out that prehistoric human civilization was destroyed by viruses in this way, but I really responded to that sentence, if you don’t die, you won’t die.

But then again, what the scientists of prehistoric human civilization did is as it should be by rights. Isn’t the development of human civilization formed by this tireless exploration? ?

Without adventure and exploration, we would never know that crabs are so delicious, nor would we know that spiders are not.

Without adventure and exploration, we would never know that the world was so big.

How can other cosmic civilizations swallowed by viruses have no curiosity for human civilization?

Advancing has a price, but it can’t stop.

"Mother, I really don't fit to be a philosopher."

Mu Shaoan has a headache. In public and private, he can't criticize prehistoric humans, and he doesn't have this either. qualifications.

Even in the face of this donkey carrying the virus source code at this moment, he was not qualified to deal with it.

Killed or chopped?

The fifth ancestor virus definitely came to grab this toe, so should it be taken away and then merged with the complete virus, or should it be destroyed directly?

Those great characters who want to come to Chaos Base to hide can't decide.

But I am a Barbarian, how should I decide?

"Perhaps, there is only one last way."

Long sighed, Mu Shaoan solemnly switched the title of barbaric lawbreaker.

Just let everything go to God’s will, or my intuition!

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