The plot is still very good at raising hatred.

On the first day, Abigail looked at the towering trees and was still at a loss. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and didn't know where to start?

But the next day, he was already thinking about something and seemed to have found the trick.

On the evening of the third day, Abigail excitedly came to Mu Shaoan with more than a dozen wooden knives of different shapes.

But Mu Shaoan didn't even look back and said coldly after more than ten meters: "You have two chances left."

Abigail was stunned, but he was not hit. He turned around and re-entered the work of a carpenter. This kid was indeed ruthless. In the past three days and three nights, Mu Shaoan could stand in front of the thousand-year-old tree without moving, without eating, drinking or sleeping, but he also didn't rest for a moment. He ate some casually when he was hungry and drink some casually when he was thirsty.

Abigail's second rework lasted for two days. On the fifth day, the guy ran over with exhaustion, his eyes were red, and he couldn't even stand firm.

"I understand, I understand, Boss Mu, your previous words were a very clever trap, but I didn't guess on purpose. It was something I suddenly thought of when cutting the wooden knife. You asked me to cut the wooden knife until you are satisfied. This is a trap and a very clever knife technique. Because you have said similar things before, the size, shape, length, width, thickness, and even the comfort of the handle are completely different from person to person, so no one has ever adapted to the knife, but the knife should adapt to people. After all, a human body cannot be changed. The only thing that can be changed is the shape of the knife. You and I are different, so if a knife satisfy you, it will definitely not be suitable for me. Only a knife that I am satisfied with is the knife that is truly suitable for me!"

Abigail shouted with confidence, holding a rough semi-finished wooden knife in his arms.

"Also, I used to mistakenly think that a good knife must be forged and polished so as to make it smooth and sharp enough. Now I know that it is all the side sections. The knife that really suits me lies in the moment of initial shape, how to move the skeleton, how to open the edge, and where is the blade? This is the most important thing."

Mu Shaoan opposite was silent for a while, and then suddenly burst into laughter silently after a long time, very happy.

"How is it? Boss Mu, am I already the first to see the way I see it?" Abigail asked anxiously from behind. He was still a young man under 18 years old. Well, although he was a pig's feet, after being tortured for five days and five nights, he finally showed the impatience that this grade should have.

But Mu Shaoan was not smiling, but that he finally knew that even the omnipotent system master had something beyond his reach.

Abigail is extremely perfect in all aspects, and he is indeed the most suitable candidate for the plot.

However, due to the pig's feet halo, even if he encounters great danger, he can always escape the danger in the end. It's nothing to do once or twice, but over time, this becomes a bad habit.

They have not experienced heavy blows, nor have they experienced despair and helplessness, so they do not lack fear, but lack a sense of awe.

Of course, this is not a shortcoming. Mu Shaoan was once a young man. He once did not care about life or death, and he had no way to talk about the word "awe". He used to be the devil who was rampant.

But now, he has learned to respect life and death, but not the kind of fear of fear and fear, but truly understand the meaning of this, knowing how to respect a kind of life and the process of disappearing life.

Boys always need to grow up to men. If there are no such changes, it can only be said that they have never grown up.

So now, Mu Shaoan felt that he needed to make Abigail, the kid, frustrated, and make the shadow in his heart as huge as a mountain and as dark as ink, and will accompany him until he brushed the cheater.

"Do you really think so?"

Mu Shaoan's low voice sounded. At this moment, within a radius of dozens of meters, there was an invisible breath that could not be touched or seen, but the senses were affected. Abigail's mind was shocked, he was completely sleepy, and his eyes were full of surprise, but this was destined to be a painful and memorable scene.

If he is an ordinary person, he has problems, but it is precisely because he is a genius, a future plot, and is the perfect pig's feet favored by the system.

"Then you just watch it."

Mu Shaoan said something else, and then his whole body suddenly bounced up like a afterimage, instantly rushing under the thousand-year-old tree, jumping up with a bounce.

But he did not climb, but continued to advance upward and quickly in an S-shaped shape, just like the drill bit of an electric drill constantly rotating.

From the tree trunk surrounded by more than a dozen people to the canopy that is fifty or sixty meters high, Mu Shaoan went back and forth three times, and each time he advanced in an S-shaped shape.

After a minute, he turned over and landed, and the golden dagger in his hand swung and disappeared.

Abigail saw the whole process completely inconspicuous monk and looked confused. It was not that he was shocked, but that he didn't understand what Mu Shaoan was doing?

Playing monkeys?

"You must be curious about what I'm doing? It's actually very simple. What I've done just now is the same thing you did in the past five days and five nights, so do you want to see the wooden knife I've cut?"

Mu Shaoan narrowed his eyes slightly and was unfathomable.

"Are you cutting the wooden knife?"

Abigail couldn't believe it, what a joke, look at this king of trees that is fifty or sixty meters high, huh?

Suddenly, Abigail showed a look of shock on his face, because when he accidentally looked up, he suddenly realized that the crown of the king of trees, which was still lush at the last moment, turned yellow, withered, and fell in these short breaths. You must know that this is the early summer, when everything grows and has the most vitality. How is this possible?

But this is true. No matter how Abigail rubs his eyes, it cannot prove that he is dreaming.

The withered leaves seemed to have a blizzard in a few seconds. The leaves of the entire thousand-year-old tree all fell into rays in less than thirty seconds. This scene is extremely spectacular, but extremely strange.

But this is not the end. When the leaves fall, the branches begin to wither and dry up, and finally turn into dead branches and break down step by step.

This scene is so terrifying.

It was like time was suddenly flowing away for a thousand years, and the ancient trees that could have lived for a thousand years collapsed and decayed in front of us.

"You are using witchcraft? Black magic? Advanced taboo spell?"

Abigail finally changed his expression, his face pale as paper, and everything in front of him had exceeded his cognition.

"I don't know witchcraft, let alone black magic or high-level taboo spells. Do you think this is amazing in front of you? No, you were wrong. What I did is no different from yours. I just used this very ordinary dagger to stab three thousand six hundred swords on this thousand-year-old ancient tree. That's all, I bet that the number of swords I cut is much less than the number of swords you cut a wooden knife."

Mu Shaoan smiled slightly, then turned around and blew it back and gently. The trunk that was so decaying that it was only more than four meters tall turned into dust inch. However, when the dark and shriveled wood layer disappeared, a touch of green like the best jade would bloom.

It was the shape of a wooden knife, plus a short spear of fifty centimeters.

The whole body is jasper color, and the texture on it is like a fossil, which is beautiful. When Mu Shaoan walked over and picked up the wooden knife, Abigail even saw a green glow shining.

This is really a miracle.

All fools know how valuable this wooden knife will be?

There is also the short spear that also appears in the color of jade. This is definitely an invincible magic weapon that cuts gold and cuts jade.

"Then you, are you a druid, a warlock, a priest?" Abigail asked unwillingly. He was really shocked.

"Haha, Druid? He's also a warlock, come on, I'm just a swordsman, do you want to know what's going on?" Mu Shaoan smiled slightly. He was very satisfied with the effect. In fact, he didn't expect the effect to be so shocking. If there was a second time, he bet that he wouldn't be able to do this.

"I think, I'm convinced, Boss Mu, really, I'm not convinced about what I said to you before, but now I realize that I'm really a frog in the well." Abigail nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It's very simple. I just used my perception to accurately lock the veins of the flowing of the vitality and death energy in this thousand-year-old tree. Then I used a dagger to cut off these veins and drove all the vitality energy in this thousand-year-old tree into one place, that is, my wooden knife, and finally it turned out to be this result. It's not as complicated as you think. But I'm bluntly speaking, you don't have thirty years of calm experience and don't really calm down to polish yourself. You can't achieve this level, even if you turn on a cheater."

Mu Shaoan was meaningful and authentic. The three words cheating device would be automatically blocked by Abigail, but Mu Shaoan himself knew what was going on. In other words, even if the boss of the system opened a cheating device for Abigail, he would not be able to catch up with his level in a short period of time.

Because the system is not omnipotent, at least there is not much interference in the skills and skills that anti-virus hunters can understand by themselves.

In the past, the system suppressed anti-virus hunters, and all of them were in terms of suppressing weapons and equipment, as well as the combat skills they purchased. If the anti-virus hunters comprehend their own skills, they would not suppress them at all.

Like Mu Shaoan, why can he kill even the peak of B at the level of C?

The reason is that only 50% of his strength is limited by the rules of the Chaos Base, which includes 15% weapon and equipment bonus, 15% talent bonus, and the rest is 20% combat skills bonus.

These must be affected by system rules.

The remaining 50% belongs to Mu Shaoan's own strength.

Believe it or not. If he immediately opened the B-level template, his basic knife skills could directly soar to 650 points. Now he is just limited by rules and the box of C-level templates, so his attributes are suppressed.

Of course, Mu Shaoan would not be proud either. His current sword technique has just begun. If you really can enter the realm of transformation in the future, that is the real life of one sword and death of one sword. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!