As the golden ripples fluctuated, waves of very unpleasant noises kept shaking among the golden cubes.
The expressions of the female cultivator Ling and the female official Yi became solemn. They stared at the golden cube. The powerful mental power seemed to condense into substance and wandered in the air. The surface of the golden cube seemed to be flowing with golden liquid.
Then it condensed into extremely tiny golden needles.
These golden needles kept piercing on the surface of the black ball, and even if they could not merge, they would slowly pierce through.
Soon, countless golden fine needles disappeared into the inside of the black ball.
Looking at this scene, the bald monk exclaimed softly: "It's really amazing."
The female cultivator Ling glanced at him and knew that the bald emperor was the bald emperor who was admiring the bald monk.
She was not surprised because everything she and the female official had was indeed the man's relics.
So she just calmly stated the facts: "That person has the same view as many friends on the forum before, that is, destruction is easier, but failure is easier than destruction."
The bald monk looked at the cultivator and knew that the other party would no longer suffer from the shadow left by the man. He nodded slowly and said, "What he and his former friends mean is that although it is simple, it is actually
Some things are too strong, but actually it is relatively difficult to destroy them. Instead, it will be easier to make these things that are too strong lose their function?"
The female cultivator nodded and said, "There are often skills among cyber hackers in the old era. If you want to complete effective offense and defense in a very short time, the winner's approach is often not to analyze the opponent at the fastest speed.
Learn and make breakthroughs in technology, but destroy it if it can be destroyed, and destroy it if it cannot be destroyed. Because most of the time, the other party has many means to prevent damage, and some damage will cause huge backlash, but target it
Some functions of the system make it misjudgment easier."
The bald monk completely understood what she meant and said: "If one can directly analyze a certain weakness and cause some loss of its functions to be targeted, then the goal has been achieved, but if it cannot analyze its weakness at all, then
It simply makes it function, but it disrupts the functions it plays in the outside world, making it misjudgment that it has achieved its goal, but it has not actually achieved it. This also makes it invalid and can confuse its opponents."
The female cultivator said: "Yes, it can make the other party think that the program has been fully operated and has been effective, but in fact it only exerts part of its effectiveness, or some of its effectiveness is limited to a certain range, or even
It is to let some of the effects it produces be guided."
After a pause, the female cultivator looked at the thoughtful bald monk and said, "Simply put, if it was a virus attack and defense between hackers in the old era, if a virus was too powerful, it would be impossible to study it.
Source code, especially thorough investigation and killing, may cause hardware damage, so it might as well cause it to explode in an infected machine, and set obstacles in the hardware to control its spread through hardware locks."
The bald monk's eyes lit up slightly and he said, "I understand."
The female cultivator nodded, and her eyes were dyed golden by the gold everywhere. "Gold has always been a very special thing in their era. This thing was expensive, and it was once a universal currency, and it also has very unique characteristics.
, at some point it is an extremely special conductor, but it can also serve as an excellent conductor."
The bald monk smiled and nodded as a tribute.
The biggest problem in the old era was that the families of the Creator were hostile to each other and kept their own interests in each other. However, there was no such problem in the communication between the female cultivator and him.
...
When she was having a conversation with the bald monk, a flash of lightning appeared in Zheng Puguan's eyes before the Guan Sheng.
This is a real lightning bolt.
Lightning shot out from the depths of his eyes and fell into the middle of the eight heavenly god keys.
The sphere trapped by the eight god keys was hit by this lightning. It was originally divided into black and white. At this time, it was hit by lightning, but it suddenly cracked and cracked into small pieces from all the previous ones.
The circular spheres are completely different. After being hit by this lightning this time, they split into countless fragments of different sizes and irregular shapes.
Countless tiny lightning flashes were split between these fragments.
Zheng Puguan raised his head again, and he looked at the location where the Saint Yining was.
A more excited look appeared on his face.
He was about to launch an attempt to kill the Saint Yining again, but at this moment, he breathed suddenly, and he sensed something and suddenly looked to the end of the north.
For ordinary people, the north where they see is at most a sky with mountains, but for him, the end of the north is Beimingzhou.
...
In Beimingzhou, Wang Li was still looking at the sea.
He looked quietly at the sea below. The entire Beiming Continent was quieter than ever. It seemed that even the weakest creatures felt that they should be quiet.
Wang Li's expression was extremely focused. Although the sea water as quiet as glass still did not change at all, his expression seemed to be waiting for a rare flower to bloom.
No one feels there is any exception.
But the moment Zheng Puguan suddenly raised his head, the quiet sea water did not change much, but the corpse Kun under him had quietly changed.
The strong smell of corruption and death suddenly disappeared, like a breeze with the fragrance of jasmine blooming towards all sides.
The corpse Kun begins to dissolve the body.
The stiff pieces of meat on its body began to fall like an avalanche.
However, the moment every piece of flesh and blood separated from its body, it suddenly turned into a mass of vitality and then into countless lines.
These lines are beams of vital energy and light.
These lines hang from the air into the sea.
The crystal water flows upwards. The moment these lines disappear, the crystal water turns into a transparent giant Kun.
There were originally many attachments on the body of the corpse Kun, and there were many buildings of the Yilei Mountain.
What was shocking at this time was that not to mention that these buildings did not fall at all, even all the monks on the corpse Kun did not even react. The corpse Kun under their feet was gone, but instead it was a transparent giant
Kun.
This transparent giant Kun actually formed a perfect switch with the corpse Kun under their feet.
There was a scream.
This exclamation came from Jiang Xueli.
The big eternal tree above Jiang Xueli's head suddenly started to move.
It was not under her control and started its movements on its own.
It landed on the back of this crystal giant Kun, and then its roots began to grow.