I can summon myself

"What the ancient god in the Arctic Circle can see from the Heavenly Dao are all kinds of strange desires from the melon-eating people around the world."

"This is to hide the true thoughts of the God-Slaying Team in the imagination of all the viewers who see the live broadcast."

After saying that, Bai Chen drank a sip of happy water.

"Isn't this just a spiritual pollution to the Arctic Circle?"

"The ancient god can't stand the messy thoughts of billions of people gathered together."

Wu Laoguai and others spontaneously put themselves into the perspective of the ancient god.

It looks up at the stars and observes the Heavenly Dao at night.

As a result, all it sees from the Heavenly Dao are the information such as I want, I want, I can, I am willing, and let's have a baby.

"I'm afraid this ancient god will be schizophrenic."

The garbage information of billions of people may even pollute the Heavenly Dao.

"It won't cause problems with the ancient god's nervous system."

"But with this, it's unlikely that the God-Slaying Team will get the real thoughts from the massive mental pollution in a short time."

"But there is a very big hidden danger."

"If the ancient god in the Arctic Circle is good at gazing at the abyss while you are staring at your spiritual realm, and taking the opportunity to reversely influence you through the mysterious heavenly way."

"Then these billions of melon eaters can also receive information from it."

"Although it won't make so many people become its fanatics and brain-dead fans all at once, if there are really billions of Cthulhu audiences, and they gain pan-belief from the mental world of the melon eaters, it will be a lot of fun."

"So, the God-Slaying Team has some stuff, but in my opinion, forcibly using global live broadcasts to drag billions of melon eaters into the water is not the best choice."

Bai Chen shrugged.

In the case of Bai Chen, the ancient god cleaner, there are many who want to use mental pollution to trap the ancient god. The big data results are basically 50-50, half of them succeeded, and half of them were trapped by the ancient god.

When it comes to playing with people's hearts, even a hundred thousand succubus "big" sisters can't beat a Cthulhu.

Wu Qingmei suddenly became nervous.

"Classmate Bai Chen, if we are really polluted by the ancient god, what should we do?"

Bai Chen said calmly: "This live broadcast is just a warm-up."

"The climax will be when the God-Slaying Team enters the Arctic Circle and confronts the ancient god."

"First, the Arctic Circle may not be good at mental pollution. Second, even if it is good at mental pollution, the real effort will start at that time."

"As long as our Yunjing Express delivers its mission fast enough."

"The mental attack of the ancient god cannot pollute all billions of people."

"From the perspective of humans in the psychic era, even if they are contaminated with a little breath transmitted by the ancient god, as long as the source is cut off immediately, at most they will have a few nightmares, or treat it as a topic of conversation after dinner, and there will not be too much or too long-term impact."

"Perhaps the boss behind the God-Slaying Team who designed the mental pollution cover-up method saw this point, so he chose to take the initiative and mobilize billions of melon-eating to pollute the ancient god first."

It is easy for ink to pollute a piece of white paper.

But ink wants to contaminate a piece of paper that is already colorful and full of messy content at once, even the ancient god who specializes in spirit can't do this.

"Junior brother, I understand."

The foodie senior pointed at the bald postdoctoral fellow: "For a guy like Lao Wang who has a head full of indescribable and indescribable content, the ancient god can't pollute his spiritual world no matter how awesome he is. Maybe the three views of the ancient god will be refreshed by the single dogs in our college who have a head full of succubi, paper people, and second-class thorny newts."

She released the group ridicule.

Feeling offended, Wang Botang retorted with AOE: "Maybe the ancient god will fight from now on!"

"Hmph!"

"Pah!"

At this time, the voices of the three female hosts came from the big screen, bringing everyone's attention back to the live broadcast.

"An ancient god has awakened in the Arctic Circle."

"Perhaps this is the only ancient creature that has revived that everyone can encounter in their lifetime."

"To show our sincerity."

"We adopted the form of live broadcast, and broadcast the whole process of our team of reasoning, mainly the Genius Center of the East Earth Spiritual Energy Association, supplemented by A Mei, Europa, and Mao Xiong, to have a face-to-face, frank, equal, and mutually respectful communication with the ancient god about some things happening in the Arctic Circle."

"Student Bai Chen, you are right again."

"It really is necessary to bind billions of melon eaters and the communication team together."

Old Huang and Er Huang were full of admiration.

The first day of live broadcast ended, but the impact had just begun.

The discussion of teachers and students from the three major clusters appeared in the public channel of the dead volcano island area.

"There is an ancient god in the Arctic Circle, this is really big news."

"Global live broadcast and ancient god reasoning, the genius center is really fun."

"I don't care about ancient gods, the young lady is still pretty."

"I am really not a human, this second host is really great."

"An Ya is not very old, why do I feel that she is almost like an extinct old nun, I lose all my thoughts after seeing her."

"Hanfu girls are great, I like this kind of queen with a cold style the most."

Hearing these gossips.

The teachers and students of Yanyu College suddenly felt a sense of superiority that I am on the fifth floor looking at you first-floor scum.

"So superficial."

"They have no idea that their current reaction is exactly what the God-Slaying Team wants to show the Ancient God."

"Our junior Bai Chen has seen through everything. Billions of spectators are just tools."

"But then again, the blonde girl is really awesome."

"Ha, ha."

Although the live broadcast is every day, the people on the Dead Volcano Island, who are not affected at all, continue to follow the tasks assigned by Sally in an orderly manner, moving bricks and welding.

The Cloud Whale allies are also becoming more and more skilled in treating the Cloud Whale Bear Child as a special package, launching it to the designated location at the designated time more accurately each time.

As the first fishman reconnaissance team successfully arrived at the outer layer of the Arctic Circle.

The God-Slaying Team of the Genius Center also boarded a series of aircraft.

They will take the aircraft directly to the nameless archipelago that has only risen from the deep ocean in the last twenty years at the northernmost tip of Yingzhou. After joining the Western Alliance's anti-sky myths, they will officially start the God-Slaying Plan code-named "I'll Talk to the Ancient God".

"I won't say any more nonsense."

"No one wants to lose face in front of the East Earth spectators."

Long Hantian waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The pilot of his flying saucer pushed the joystick hard.

The aircraft soared into the sky.

Then, a high-speed flying saucer took off from the landing field of the Genius Center headquarters.

This team of five heaven-defying myths, fourteen super-class controllers above the title legend, and nine soy sauce geniuses embarked on the road to slaughtering gods.

On the big screen in front of Bai Chen, the first set of Arctic Circle data sent back by the special reconnaissance matrix of the fishman reconnaissance team numbered 01 appeared.

"Sally, start real-time analysis immediately."

He said lightly.