A huge tower that reaches into the sky can be seen clearly from a distance of 5,000 kilometers, and you can feel the terrifying coercion and suffocating grandeur.

And around this giant tower, there are twelve huge pyramids, each the size of a mountain.

The stars and the moon are so magnificent.

Mu Shao'an sighed and withdrew his gaze.

He'd been wandering the swampy world for 32 years, in fact, to find this place, the base camp that the virus had built on the ruins of the Knorr civilization.

Even if you can't do things, but since you don't come here to hang around, it's not Mu Shao'an's style.

So, he lay down again in the foul-smelling muddy water, slowly, slowly, little by little, waiting, moving, observing, and then observing, observing, waiting, waiting!

Mu Shaoan is not a person who admits death, but once he chooses to admit death, then a million cows will not be able to pull it back.

At this moment, his patience is abundant.

One day, two days.

One month, two months.

One year, two years.

He seemed to have turned into an old maggot in a mud pit, moving slowly, hiding, and observing at imperceptible speed.

The name of the god of the starry sky clone is very big, so big that even an old guy like the necromancer Hurricane heard the sound and fled, so big that Mu Shao'an himself had to hide the horns on his head, the thorns in his claws, and the pride and unscrupulousness in his bones.

However, he never thought that the world was hopeless, that the future was barren, and that the enemy was invincible.

If you have the ability, you will never show flaws for the rest of your life, and if you have the ability, you will never be caught by Lao Tzu for the rest of your life.

Wait, I'm patient.

Even the rotten meat of the black bone dragon has eaten his normal heart, so what can't be done.

Lao Tzu can afford to wait!

Five years!

Decade!

Fifty years!

One hundred years!

Mu Shaoan was really like crazy, just lying in the stinking swamp, with a kind of endurance that ordinary people couldn't imagine at all, little by little, under the noses of the virus army, under the noses of the god of the starry sky, he moved to a place a thousand kilometers away from the giant tower that reached the sky.

This distance is more than a moat!

You must know that this is the base camp of the virus, where the clone of the god of the stars is located, where there are ten ancestral viruses and at least 5 billion virus soldiers.

Qin civilization is so bullish, no one will dare to do this.

Because this act is not only crazy, it is simply incorrigible.

But Mu Shaoan is still very calm, he can afford to wait, he really can afford to wait!

Ma Dan, Lao Tzu is quiet, even Lao Tzu himself is afraid.

Another decade has passed.

Another twenty years have passed.

Another fifty years have passed.

When Mu Shaoan waited patiently until the one hundred and ninety-eighth year, he finally waited for an opportunity, or more accurately, in the long wait of the past one hundred and ninety-eight years, he almost observed the daily movement of the virus army, all kinds of changes, and all kinds of details from the closest distance.

Including the change of the clone of the god of the starry sky.

Yes, the clone of the Star God is very powerful, so strong that there are almost no flaws.

However, it still lost to Mu Shaoan's patience.

One hundred and ninety-eight years of waiting is enough to capture some details that are simply not possible at ordinary times.

For example, Mu Shao'an now knows that one of the biggest roles of this virus base camp located in the ruins of the Noor civilization is to provide a large number of reserve virus soldiers to the battlefield of the Qin civilization.

On average, about 50 million corpses of the virus are transported back every month, including hundreds of thousands of looted lifeforms or corpses.

These will be fed into the twelve pyramids and rebuilt.

Then every month, nearly 100 million virus soldiers will be ready to go to the battlefield of Qin civilization.

I have to say that the battlefield intensity of this qin civilization is much stronger than that of human civilization.

Because according to the casualty ratio, on the battlefield of Qin civilization, the total number of virus soldiers invested by the virus side is probably more than 5 billion, and the Chaos Alliance led by Qin civilization is a defensive side, and the number of soldiers invested will not be less than 1 billion.

And the intensity of such a war is almost normalized.

If a war of this magnitude is put into human civilization, it will probably only take a few days, and mankind will be completely wiped out, and there will be no ashes left.

This is only part of the information that Mu Shaoan observed using this one hundred and ninety-eight years of incubation time.

In addition, he noticed that every 50 years, the peak of the giant tower of Babel, well, the tower with a height of more than 300,000 meters, there would be a strange wave that propagated towards the farther space.

At this time, the base camp of the virus will be like a great enemy, and more than 3 billion virus soldiers will scatter 100,000 kilometers away in one go, fortifying layers and setting up posts step by step.

The whole process lasts for a full month.

At first, Mu Shaoan didn't understand it, but it wasn't until such an incident lasted three times that he suddenly realized a possibility.

At the end of the day, it has to do with the structure of the virus.

The entire virus camp, including the progenitor virus, the clone of the god of the starry sky, is actually like a pyramid, serving the god of the starry sky at the top.

Do you want to take back the chaotic energy that you plundered, and do you want to send back the treasure that you plundered?

But the lair of the god of the starry sky has always been very mysterious, no one knows where it is, and it is estimated that Qin Wenming is also crazy to find the lair of the god of the starry sky, and then concentrate all his strength to carry out the beheading plan.

Although the god of the starry sky is powerful, it will also definitely hate this trouble.

And then contact the god of the starry sky to actually establish three base camps on the ruins of the Noor civilization, the ruins of the Qin civilization, and the ruins of another civilization, isn't this similar to a sub-base?

Anyway, all the God of the Stars needed was the power of the Chaos Law that he had plundered.

What if, the God of the Starry Sky has already mastered a method that can virtually receive the power of the Law of Chaos from a long distance, after all, the nature of this thing is not fundamentally different from wireless charging.

And it's safe and stealthy.

Mu Shao'an thought about it for decades, and finally affirmed his bold idea.

That's right, otherwise what else would the clone of the god of the starry sky do here build a giant tower with a height of 300,000 meters?

Impossible.

Therefore, Mu Shao'an's discovery was equivalent to making him grab the pigtail and tail of the god of the starry sky.

And he was sure that once the Starry Sky God started this round of chaos law energy transmission, it would be impossible to stop within a month, or even if it did, then it would have to pay a great price.

This is Mu Shaoan's opportunity.

But he didn't plan to poke the spring flower of the god of the starry sky.

That's unrealistic, just the power of the law of chaos that surrounds the giant tower of the sky is not something he can handle.

Still, there's one thing that can be done!

That is the twelve pyramids, Mu Shaoan has completely determined, there is the factory where the virus is used to train and develop virus soldiers, and the production scale of 100 million virus soldiers per month is average, this is very powerful, okay?

But what if it was all destroyed?

Let's take a math problem for elementary school students.

The virus has three base camps, one of which is located directly on the battlefield, and the other two are responsible for transporting soldiers.

And the Chaos Alliance dominated by the Qin civilization can kill about 100 million virus soldiers every month.

The virus can replenish 200 million virus soldiers every month, which is double the number of losses.

Who will win and who will lose?

Then we can calculate another math problem for junior high school students.

If Boss Mu destroys the virus factory in a virus base camp, how much will the pressure on the friendly forces on the battlefield of Qin Civilization be reduced?

Although I am also likely to be killed by the clone of the angry Star God at all costs, but this probability should not be large, the clone, of course, must obey the will of the subject, and from the perspective of the will of the subject, the power of the law of chaos is the most important, of course, if Lao Tzu guesses wrong, then it is wrong, and I am willing to lose the bet!"

Mu Shaoan muttered to himself in his heart, now there are 3 years, 1 month and 9 days left before that doppelganger of the God of the Starry Sky transmits the power of the Law of Chaos, then, it is time to do his old job.

A barbarian who doesn't lift the table, is that still a barbarian?

Laughing in his heart, Mu Shaoan calmly switched the title of Barbarian Law Breaker.

Didn't anyone say that people die in the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years.

Come out, my Mass Curse!

The title of Savage Spellbreaker usually reduces your luck by 5 as long as you wear it, but as long as it doesn't last more than 12 hours, then the group curse spell will not be activated.

But now Mu Shaoan has to wear it for 12 hours, he has to wear it for three years!

Hurt each other, he won't die anyway.

Well, twelve hours.

Twenty-four hours.

Nothing happened.

There is only one negative BUFF on Mu Shaoan's attribute template-

Warning, you have been shrouded in mass curses (visible only to you), unexorcable, incurable, undiscoverable, and of unknown impact.

So Mu Shaoan was relieved, this game has been stabilized!

In other words, the most awesome thing about this group curse technique is that you don't know that you have been hit by the group curse technique, and there is no limit to the distance, and there is no distinction between friend and foe.

The effect is illusory, maybe the friendly army will be shot, maybe the enemy will make a fortune, maybe Mu Shaoan himself - in short, he will not die.

In the next few months, Mu Shaoan began to gradually lose his luck, but it was all a small problem.

And the virus, it seems, has no effect.

Even Mu Shao'an thought for a while, could it be that the chaos law in this place was condensed too much, causing this group curse technique to fail?

After all, the spellbreakers of the Chaos Base can't be filled with big-tailed wolves on the battlefield of the Qin civilization.

In this way, Mu Shaoan could only continue to wait, but fortunately, there was no group curse to help, and he was sure that he would be able to lift the table this time.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

Seeing that there were still 12 days left before the last days, the corpses of the virus soldiers transported back from the battlefield of Qin Civilization suddenly more than doubled.

It seems that the Chaos Alliance led by Qin Wenming has played a small climax.

Oops, this is unbearable, half a day later, this virus base camp in the ruins of the Knoll civilization was directly dispatched to a full billion virus soldiers.

The battlefield of the Qin civilization seems to have really gone wrong.

Mu Shao'an, who observed this, was a little incredible, what the hell?

You must know that after 12 days, according to the custom, this virus base camp will send out at least 3 billion virus soldiers to block the entire area around the base camp for 100,000 kilometers.

And there are less than a billion virus soldiers left.

Tsk, it seems like a lot!

Of course, the point is that these virus soldiers will all be stationed in the giant tower, and only a small number of virus soldiers will guard those pyramids, after all, who would have thought that there would be a guy called a barbarian who has been lurking for two hundred years, just to lift the table?

It's sick!