The war on the planet Cybertron continues, and the virus camp and the mysterious organization are all deep and full of fire, but as a result, no one can have the upper hand, and in the end they become deeply stuck in the mud, and there is no way to end it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In this case, Mu Shaoan had no way to get out.

Every six months, he has to release the vision of the god of death, but it always makes him collapse, because no matter where he hides on this planet, no matter how far he is away from those old immortal SS-level masters, as long as he takes out the space-time coordinate anchor and teleports back to the sword and shield world, and then he will soon be tracked down by those bastards, and the result is that without exception, the mysterious organization and the virus army are killed at the same time.

It can't be helped.

That mysterious organization should have invested all its wealth in the world of Transformers miracles, or at least most of it, and the same is true of the virus camp, and the overwhelming virus army is completely incomprehensible.

For the safety of his lair, Mu Shaoan could only pinch his nose and continue to hide in Tibet in the war-torn Middle East.

It is worth mentioning that it is precisely because of the involvement of mysterious organizations and viruses that the Transformers miners have not had time to enjoy the honor of being the overlord of Cybertron planet, and they have once again split into two puppet camps, the Bo faction and the mad faction.

The Bo faction is controlled by a mysterious organization, and the Crazy faction is controlled by the virus faction.

War has become the theme song on this planet.

In this context, Mu Shaoan has been hiding on the planet Cybertron for ten years, in addition to releasing the Grim Reaper's vision every six months, he usually recalls all the details of his previous cooperation with the mechanical kitten, recalls those special, key components, and tries to imitate them.

I have to say that although the mechanical kitten is a bastard and has a good hand of conspiracy, the technology it has come up with really has nothing to say.

Mu Shao'an worked hard for six months before and after, and was squeezed out of the surplus value for six months, which has now become Mu Shao'an's capital.

After all, Mu Shao'an was not a piece of rotten wood, and when he realized that he would not be able to escape from the planet Cybertron for a short time, he simply calmed down and delved into these mysterious techniques that made him so big in the past that he avoided in the past.

Three years later, he copied the first drone, and in the fifth year he copied the fighter ejector, which is one of the most critical technologies on a folding take-off and landing platform vehicle.

In the seventh year, he made himself a small version of the platform car.

It wasn't until the tenth year that he concocted a replica of the base command vehicle, and many of the key components were secretly ambushed by him and then disassembled from the corpses.

That's right, the base command vehicle is the real core brain of the base, and even if Mu Shaoan knows how to organize many parts, he doesn't have the materials to make them.

And the main thing is the communication and command system, do not think that with a steel shell, with a powerful engine everything will be fine.

The simplest early warning reconnaissance aircraft Mu Shaoan has already been cut and assembled, but it is only short of a radar scanning system, an anti-jamming system, and finally an unmanned autonomous control system.

In fact, that kind of planetary-class fighter and planetary-class bomber, Mu Shaoan has already completed the big framework, and if he pilots it himself, he will be able to fly and fight.

But there is a lack of communication systems, radar warning systems, and finally fire control systems.

This kind of system Mu Shaoan is completely white.

After thinking about it seriously for half a year, he felt that this kind of thing could not be drilled, if he understood it, he would understand, and if he didn't understand it, even if he studied it for a hundred years, the results were estimated to be inferior to any programmer on the earth in the 21st century.

So he didn't have to do this at all, he had already mastered the hardware anyway, and as long as he could get out of this damn quagmire of war, there were countless ways to solve the problem.

So, now all that's left is a problem, how do you get home?

With the help of the vision of the god of death, Mu Shaoan studied it carefully, it seems that several masters of the mysterious organization and the virus camp have that kind of space-time coordinate tracking props in their hands, which is normal, as an SS-level existence, these bastards are all legendary-level old monsters, if they don't have some skills in their hands, how can they make trouble with the wind and rain?

However, soon Mu Shaoan noticed another detail.

That is, those old immortal monsters do have that kind of space-time coordinate tracking props in their hands, but the problem is that if the distance between Mu Shao'an and them is beyond a certain range, then they don't want to catch Mu Shao'an's traces.

This Cybertron planet is so big, you can't lock me so far away.

After all, once the space-time teleportation is over, there is a time limit for tracing it back, about two or three hours.

So in this way, Mu Shaoan deliberately chose a location to ensure that there were no undead within a radius of five thousand miles.

But the result still made him very devastated, and there was still an old man of the undead who stared at him.

Mu Shaoan is no stranger to this old immortal magician, this is a rather cruel old guy, because Xiao Lang knew him, he killed Xiao Lang directly, very yin and cunning.

Even Mu Shaoan estimated that he was afraid that this old guy had been staring at him from the beginning, through some weird and mysterious means, and some clues.

In other words, such an experienced and unpredictable old immortal is the real terrifying existence, he is like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, and he doesn't know when it will come out and bite you.

"Uncle, it seems that if you don't get rid of this old immortal magician, you don't want to escape from Cybertron, in that case, then Lao Tzu will kill you!"

After learning from the pain, Mu Shaoan decided to take the initiative to kill this old guy.

Although this old guy is an existence at the pinnacle of the SS level, in a head-to-head duel, Mu Shaoan can't even beat a small finger of the other party, but it's always okay to sneak attack, and don't forget what kind of world this is, the world of transformers, it is a mechanical world, in this world, the old immortal magician is to be suppressed by the rules of the world, thirty percent of the suppression is impossible, but five percent of the magic is definitely weakened.

In this case, as long as Mu Shaoan grasps the rhythm and determines the location of the sneak attack, when the time comes, he will directly take out the main battle tank with three percent mechanical law, this is the main battle tank of the Jindan period, I don't believe that the old guy will not be injured.

Of course, this assassination sneak attack is very difficult, and everything has to be considered in the long run.

Mu Shaoan hid underground by himself, and planned for a total of three years, first assembling a small catapult platform truck, and then assembling 500 drones, all of which were equipped with high-explosive bombs.

He didn't get the long-range communication and automatic control system, but if it was to assassinate the old immortal, all this would be simpler, within ten kilometers, he could completely use his mental power to control these drones, as long as he aimed at the approximate location where the old immortal was, five hundred drones rushed directly to self-destruct, hum, this is enough for the old immortal to drink a pot.

followed by the bombardment of the main battle tank in the Jindan period, and finally Mu Shaoan waited for the opportunity to assassinate again.