Ye Wu was very embarrassed at the moment, it was lying on a space meteorite, it didn't dare to move, the breath of the whole body was tightly sealed, there had never been such a moment, it was so frightened. Even it didn't know how it managed to escape from that terrible killing field?

That terrible mechanical god crab actually let it go?

It doesn't know.

Night Five used to have many names, just as it once had a brilliant and colorful life.

At that time, it was still an Origin Worm, and it was randomly dispatched along with four other Origin Worms, and they successfully found a brilliant civilization that did not know what a virus was.

Although it was only a low-level civilization in a low-level universe, it was enough to make their five Origin Worms feast and harvest a lot.

It was a wonderful gluttonous time, and you didn't have to work hard at all, and you could reap unimaginable fruits casually.

Later, what happened later?

It was as if the soul of the night five was burned by the scorching flames, making it twitch unnaturally.

It was supposed to win, and its name was supposed to be that of the Fifth Ancestor of the Night, not the slave-like name of the Night Five.

What happened? It couldn't describe, for it didn't know what was going on, but luck seemed to have been with it ever since it killed the other four Origin Worms, stepped on the pinnacle, and was slapped three times by some brat called the Barbarian.

In less than two thousand years, all the changes in the situation are like a roller coaster, the changes are so fast that Yewu is not dizzying at all, and he has not even had time to find that damn boy and slap him tens of thousands of times, everything has already turned around and become completely unfamiliar.

The assembled Virus Legion in the hands of Night Five was confiscated, and it was sent out by the great Star God, and after hundreds of years, it finally managed to climb back, and it had to prove its worth, or it would be eliminated or devoured.

However, bad luck still accompanied it, Ye Wu thought that this time he had won an excellent opportunity for meritorious service, and there were 27 low-level gods to help, although it was not under its command, but this also meant that the mission must be foolproof.

But it's really foolproof, Yewu laughed at himself, why is it so unlucky, it doesn't give it a chance to play at all, and before it can figure out what's going on, it's all over.

So what will happen to it in the future?

I don't know if I was killed by the terrifying mechanical god crab, or eaten by the god of the starry sky as a morning dessert, or—

Ye Wu suddenly shuddered, and looked at the mechanical dust around him, like a flowing river, no, no, it was a vast and boundless sea, and now these mechanical dust, which was smaller than fine sand, was floating in the airspace with a diameter of more than a billion kilometers.

Every grain of sand is too small to be cared for, but so much mechanical dust is terrifying.

Many brave and ruthless people like the word powder, because it means that the enemy is wiped out from body to soul, and the powder is left, and the wind blows and sweeps it away, what other threat can there be?

But tonight knows that this piece of mechanical dust is not so simple.

Because there is an evil and terrifying and powerful mechanical god hidden in it, with him, these mechanical dust will no longer be dust and powder.

Really, the total weight of this large piece of mechanical dust is afraid to exceed 500 trillion trillion tons, and there is very little dirt, residue, and discarded worthless things in it, which are basically made of abandoned space battleships, and the virus camp and the mysterious rock people coalition have left too much mechanical garbage in space, and now they have become the weapons of that terrifying mechanical emperor.

What's more, the corpses of 27 low-level gods and 2,213 demigods were buried in this piece of mechanical dust, even if the heavenly skills dropped from their corpses would be taken away, their corpse flesh and blood would also greatly increase the total weight of this piece of mechanical dust.

The simplest example, after a low-level god dies, the corpse alone can decompose and weigh a trillion tons, so the mythical god turns into mountains and rivers after death, which is not apocryphal, but something that will really happen.

Therefore, in such mechanical dust, it can definitely be said that it is full of murderous opportunities, and even if a real high-level god comes, he must be careful to deal with it.

However, he is still alive, in such a terrifying mechanical dust, Ye Wu is still alive, how can this be a miracle, how can it be a gift, I am afraid that it is mostly cat and mouse, playing and playing.

Night Five thought so sadly.

Ye Wu's intuition was indeed correct, the reason why Mu Shao'an didn't kill it was because he recognized that this was an old acquaintance, the fifth ancestor of the virus who was once the life-and-death enemy of the earth's chaos base, and was almost about to rise strongly and defeat human civilization.

At that time, the Fifth Ancestor Virus was really like a mountain, pressing down on the Earth's Chaos Base, including Mu Shaoan.

It's just that I didn't expect that after such a long time, I actually encountered it in this infinite battlefield.

Of course, Mu Shao'an has no feelings for his old acquaintances, nor does he have the cat-and-mouse Yaxing, the reason why he wants to keep the life of this fifth ancestor virus is purely because he found that the virus camp is preparing to solidify history.

In the short battle before, Mu Shaoan had a very good time, Zephyr-90 was really strong enough to satisfy him, originally he planned to quickly loot the loot, and then immediately fled 300 million kilometers away and fled, after all, this time he was playing a sudden attack, if the virus was prevented, it would be absolutely impossible for him to harvest such a rich trophy in the future.

Until he saw this fifth progenitor virus running away in embarrassment, then the old rules, three gray, three blue, three purple fate shackles were silently entwined.

A lot of information and details can be seen from the shackles of fate, and the effect is much more powerful than that of the masters of street fortune telling.

So Mu Shaoan was surprised to find that the virus camp actually hired three anti-virus hunter teams to investigate, and the key problem was that there was really an anti-virus hunter team to come.

What surprised him even more was that through the purple future fate shackles of the Fifth Ancestor, the virus actually intended to solidify history, from the previous rout to today, a total of 54 days, all of which solidified history.

That's not a big deal!

Because if the virus chooses to solidify the history of this period of time, it is actually equivalent to indirectly regressing to the Mystery Rock Alliance, which is simply the kind of retreat.

It must be known that the reason why the Enigma Rock Alliance is so passive is because they lack a real solid foundation as a traverser civilization, but if they win this war against the virus camp, then the Enigma Rock and the Four-armed People will be reborn from the ashes.

Because this war will become the foundation of civilization of their two civilizations, it is the real foundation, and then the two civilizations can rely on this foundation to continue to develop, and the future is limitless.

So logically speaking, it is impossible for the virus to do this, isn't this equivalent to a pig teammate, an enemy?

Although the solidified 54-day history has not reached the level where the Enigma Rock and the Four-Armed Man have a real foundation, it is equivalent to giving the Enigma Rock Alliance a bridgehead for war, which is of great significance.

But that's really what the virus camp did.

Mu Shaoan didn't know if the virus camp was lame, or if he really hurt the virus, or to be more frightening, there were other forces involved, and the virus camp had to do this.

But in any case, there is a real chance that the solidification of history will happen.

But this kind of situation is not very fun for Mu Shaoan.

Before, he had the God of War Banner in his hand, and the historical backtracking of the virus and the Mystery Rock Alliance could not be traced back to him, but everything related to him was a cloud of fog, so the virus didn't know that the 27 low-level gods would die, and when they knew all this from the perspective of historical backtracking, it was too late, and it had already happened, and it couldn't be traced.

It's a peculiar horn tip.

This means that even if the elite of the virus faction travels back in time, they will temporarily lose all memories of the killing of the 27 low-level gods because of the God of War Banner.

In any case, in this matter, no one can overthrow the owner of the virus bug, one of the masters of the pantheon, and the historical god Juque.

And even if the Heavenly God Juque came, he would be able to find out who Mu Shaoan was at most, and he would not be able to change the death of those low-level Heavenly Gods.

This is the greatest effect of the God of War Banner.

Therefore, Mu Shaoan is never afraid of being hunted down, and any kind of historical backtracking has no effect on him.

However, if the virus chooses to solidify the 54-day history and make it into a TV series, or movie, or other historical media similar to the 24 hours of horror, and then invite the most powerful anti-virus hunter team in the starry sky of all worlds, or the virus agent team to enter this solidified history, it is really possible to find the truth of the matter, although it still cannot change history.

But in that case, the problem will be serious, if Mu Shao'an's origin is found out, then the virus camp will immediately be able to kill the civilization of the descendants of Taishan.

When the time comes, won't he Mu Shaoan become a civilized sinner?

I have to say that the virus camp really has a master behind the scenes this time.

The hemp egg poked Mu Shao'an's sore spot at once.

Of course, he's not afraid of anything, isn't he just playing his old job, if he doesn't accept it, he will hurt each other, see who can beat whom?

And he still has the hole card of the Fifth Ancestor Virus in his hand, this guy is the middle layer of the virus, and he will inevitably appear in the TV series of the solidified history, when the time comes, Mu Shaoan only needs to squeeze out the residual value of the Fifth Ancestor Virus like juice, and then enter the solidified history, and then use the shackles of fate to connect the Fifth Ancestor Virus in the solidified history, which is basically equivalent to harvesting a powerful NPC, the kind of dog at the beginning, just ask those anti-virus hunter colleagues if they are afraid?