On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

"Awesome! I said that the old ancestor and the little Poro are the real strong ones. Who can withstand this wave of pseudo-god-level power?"

"Just now he was slandering the Blood Beast Ancestor, saying he was a swindler and a mere resource-consuming liar. Now he's getting all the attention, is that enough of a fuss?"

"Poseidon, Little Poro, Blood Beast Ancestor, Wang Zhigang, which one of them is not a top-notch expert?

The four great Vajra Dharma protectors under the leader are a bit like the four heavenly kings from before."

Many survivors exclaimed in admiration as they watched the four powerful men in the air whose combined strength was comparable to that of a sub-god.

Especially in the case of Wang Zhigang, he originally belonged to the Tianmu Alliance and was a strong man who turned over a new leaf after Mu Yu killed Li Tianmu. But now, after Mu Yu gave him so many resources and treated him sincerely, he has become the same as Xiao Poro and the others.

If Li Zhilong and Zhao Xusheng were here, they would probably be able to see that the speed at which Wang Zhigang's strength was improving was not much different from that of the strong men who participated in the battle for supremacy in the Holy Demon Sea. The power of the eleventh level of rules was condensed, and the clues could be seen in just one move.

"Is it strong?"

Yang Yongxin, along with powerful men such as Lei Ying from the Wanjun League, looked at the void ripples that kept fluctuating in the air and spoke in a daze.

"It's beyond the ability to describe it with just the word 'powerful'."

Lei Ying looked at Yang Yongxin, whose breakthrough speed in the Demigod level was still impressive after absorbing the Five Heavens Divine Thunder Fruit, and comforted him:

"With enough talent and time, perhaps we can catch up to the achievements of the Alliance Leader's right-hand men.

But don't forget, behind all this increased strength is the dedication and unwavering support of the Alliance Leader himself. If you want to surpass Wang Zhigang and the others, with the blessing of opportunity and hard work, there is still a chance...

But if your goal is still the same as before, and you treat the leader as a powerful newcomer to the Skywrath Sea, then you'd better go to bed as soon as possible."

Previously, the Wanjun Alliance made a deal with Mu Yu with the help of the body of the Five Heavens God of Thunder. Later, under the persuasion of the fortune-teller on the Bu Gua Island, it directly joined the Wandao Alliance, became a subsidiary of the alliance, and concluded an alliance treaty.

Now that a natural disaster is about to strike, looking back at the fortune teller's advice and his own wise decision, the Raikage and the leader of the Wanjun Alliance smiled at each other.

It has to be the fortune teller. Not only is Bu Linglong gifted, but his speed of advancement to the demigod level is still astonishing. His grandfather's ability to see through the mysteries of heaven and avoid disasters to seek good fortune is also unique.

"grandfather……"

Bu Linglong's gaze was not fixed on the four majestic pseudo-god-level warriors in the air, but she took in the words of Lei Ying and others, and then looked at Mu Yu who was standing proudly in the air.

If Mu Yu had carefully examined Bu Linglong's talent at this moment, he would have discovered that even without the support of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance and his own resources, her strength had already reached the pseudo-god level...

Moreover, if you use your senses to explore and know its true strength, it seems to be blocked by a thin layer of fog. Even if there is no danger, it is impossible to sense its true strength.

"That's fine. Once the leader has dealt with the island's promotion, we can discuss it with him in detail."

The fortune-teller's face looked a little embarrassed, his face and hair looked much more haggard than before, but as he gently stroked Bu Linglong's head, his eyes gradually became firm:

"Don't be afraid, Grandpa will take care of everything, and the leader will definitely not sit idly by."

"Um……"

The whispers between the grandfather and granddaughter were not perceived by Lei Ying and others from Wanjun League. They looked at Mu Yu, who was in control of everything, and fell into silence. However, Bu Linglong's clenched fists revealed his inner restlessness.

Cheers rang in their ears, and doubts disappeared. When the survivors thought that hope had appeared and all disasters were completely blocked, the expressions of the Blood Beast Ancestor and others in the air became more solemn.

"coming soon!"

The Blood Beast Ancestor roared, and the dozens of layers of blood confinement that had just been stacked appeared again. At the same time, the blood mist above his head began to churn wildly.

At first, it looked like a wisp of overlapping white clouds, but in just a few seconds, it turned into a pool of blood and began to boil in the air in an incredible way.

The fiery clouds in the entire sky suffered this strange change, and gurgling sounds continued to be heard. In an instant, the sound spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. All the clouds were contaminated, and faint low roars began to rise and fall.

"WTF!?"

The little Poro felt a chill. This extremely uncomfortable and disgusting aura enveloped the surroundings. It took less than a second to stimulate its biological instincts and make it shiver violently.

When Mu Yu saw the movement of the little Poro, he instantly understood that this was the result of negative force, so he sent out a strong life force, which directly turned into sunlight and wrapped around the little Poro.

"Owner!"

The little Poro spoke in a sly tone, and then wanted to move towards Mu Yu, but due to the strange scene before him, he hesitated for a long time and finally moved towards the ancestor:

"Old Ancestor, they are all negative forces, very similar to your blood-colored magic circle or something. Is there any problem with handing them all over to you?"

The corner of the Blood Beast Ancestor's mouth twitched, and then he kicked the little Poro away and said in an indignant tone:

"The ancestor said I can fight four alone, do you believe it?

Why not just let Poseidon and Wang Zhigang leave the stage, and let the old master perform alone."

"It's not impossible..."

As the man and the beast were joking, the transformation officially occurred. They had just fallen into the boiling pool of blood and began to drip continuously from it:

[The second round of pollution, the lost blood is coming. ]

At first it was just sporadic, but as the boiling intensity increased and the bright moon in the sky was completely shrouded in scarlet, all the changes suddenly intensified, and then, as everyone watched, it turned into dense drizzle.

Scarlet dotted the flying snow, and the effect of the Eternal Frozen Scourge was not completely offset in the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance. The white snowflakes and scarlet blood merged together, forming a beautiful and strange scene.

Goosebumps appeared all over their bodies, and everyone, including the demigod-level strong men, felt a chill at this moment, and then subconsciously began to take action to stop the blood from dripping.

Regardless of whether it is harmful or not, who wouldn’t have a stress reaction when seeing this bright color?

The little Poro used the wood rules to form an airtight defensive barrier, trying to keep all the water droplets out just like he did just now.

But as soon as this move was launched, the Blood Beast Ancestor, Wang Zhigang and others looked at it with disgust.

While the little Poro was bewildered and didn't know what was going on, the Blood Beast Ancestor's devouring array and Wang Zhigang's spatial rule power fluctuated violently, forcibly transferring all the blood flowers out of thin air.

No matter how huge the number is, whether it adds up to hundreds of millions or more, but under the condensation of the power of the eleventh-level rules, the scene in the air seems to have come to a standstill.