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

Taking advantage of the free time he still has, Mu Yu started exercising to alleviate the feeling of emptiness brought about by the rapid increase in attributes.

At the same time, three death summonses were acquired in the chat channel.

Mu Yu suddenly noticed that the number of island masters in Area 2222 had dropped sharply to the mark of .

If this is the case in a strong district like 2222, then the number of people in the other districts may not even be left.

"Last week's extreme cold weather was manageable as long as we kept warm and had enough wood. However, this week's beast tide and death summons require us to rely on brute force.

In a few weeks, I estimate that the island owners will be polarized. Some will rely on the flying island map to gather together for support, while others will become individual elites with extremely strong strength like me. "

Mu Yu has seen many island owners who own flying island maps in the platform channel, discussing the formation of island groups to help each other.

But this is also a good thing, at least it will reduce the number of deaths.

In a sense, these middle-level island owners are the leeks of the top island owners, and they can still harvest some of them.

When night fell, Mu Yu kept spying on the group until the early morning. Only when he was reminded by the death summons did he react.

First, he equipped the strongest weapon, the Black Water Dragon, around his neck, woke up Kende, and Mu Yu took him onto the ghost ship.

This time when heading to the Fallen Hell, Mu Yu also prepared an extra-large fur backpack for Kend.

"If I hadn't been thinking about those red spider lilies, I really wouldn't want to go there again."

Riding on the ghost ship again, Mu Yu was still a little scared about what happened last night.

But as a struggling survivor, I cannot give up the opportunity to become stronger because of danger.

The scene of the first time he saw the evil gods was still vivid in his mind. They would wake up sooner or later, and when that happened it would be a disaster for all mankind. These things constantly urged Mu Yu not to give up and lie down.

"Peng~"

When Mu Yu regained consciousness, the ghost ships had already arrived at the Fallen Hell.

Taking Kende off the boat, Mu Yu did not stop this time and went straight to the River of Death.

"Ding~ Underworld Coin +14"

Using the tongue-pulling pliers obtained from killing the tongue-pulling imp on the way back and forth, Mu Yu successfully picked up fourteen underworld coins. At this moment, the total number of underworld coins reached an astonishing seventy-one.

After spending three coins to take a small wooden boat, Mu Yu and Kende successfully arrived at the Scissors Hell.

"Master, aren't we staying here?"

Kende asked as he followed Mu Yu forward with no intention of stopping.

"You stay here during the day, and tonight we'll go explore the lower levels of hell."

Mu Yu explained that he was still thinking about the ranking list of the Fallen Hell. He had spent the past two days in the Scissors Hell, and his ranking on the list was nowhere in sight.

After dealing with eight scissor ghosts along the way, Mu Yu and Kende successfully arrived at the end of the Scissor Hell, a new river of death.

On the River of Death, there are a few scattered small wooden boats docked, and the old women stare blankly into the depths of the River of Death, expressing a feeling of sadness.

"Is it also a coin to take a boat to the other side?"

Mu Yu asked the nearest old woman.

"Two coins, one person."

"The price has increased? There are also unscrupulous merchants in hell?"

Mu Yu was surprised. He would have to pay for the return coins later. According to this calculation, the coins he had on him could not go to several levels of hell.

"This thing around my neck isn't a human, so I don't have to take the coins, right?"

"Every living thing must accept coins!"

The old woman responded stiffly.

But since they were already here, Mu Yu had no choice but to hand over the six coins and board the small wooden boat with Xuanshui Jiao and Kende.

On the small wooden boat, Mu Yu looked at the old woman's body covered with black rags, and his pupils moved slightly.

【Ferry Ghost

Combat power: Initial level

Description: A creature that evolved from the realm of the God of Hell and the Fallen, making a living by receiving coins from the underworld and ferrying people across the River of Death.

Seeing the ferry witch's strength reaching the initial stage, Mu Yu's original little thoughts were instantly extinguished.

"If all these ferry witches are at the initial stage of ultimate attainment, then the power of this Fallen Hell is truly enormous."

Mu Yu didn't know how long this river of death was, but from what he saw, there were hundreds of ferry witches.

"Peng~"

"Peng~"

The experience was similar to the previous river ride. The small wooden boat fell several times in succession, and Mu Yu saw new land.

Although this piece of land was also covered by thick black smoke, Mu Yu could sense the cold light flashing in it.

"Ding~ You have entered the Iron Tree Hell."

When Mu Yu got off the small wooden boat and stepped onto the new land, the system prompt sounded as expected.

"I stepped into the third level of hell and didn't even make it into the top ten of the Fallen Hell List. Did I spend too long on the second level, or is this so-called large region full of powerful people?"

Mu Yu was slightly surprised. He didn't know how many central districts this so-called big district was made up of.

However, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, so it is normal to have more than a dozen monsters. After all, I haven't exerted my strength yet.

Mu Yu did not delay any longer. After entering the thick smoke, he once again felt the cold light in the smoke.

"Ping ping ping~"

"Ping ping ping~"

Mu Yu seemed to hear the sound of countless knives shaking, and a cold wind mixed with the thick smoke blew towards him.

Kende walked in front of Mu Yu with a heavy tank crescent-shaped sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on the front.

"Ping Ping~"

The thick fog broke and Mu Yu's pupils shrank.

Suddenly, a three-meter-long iron tree appeared, with sharp long knives hanging all over its body. There were at least a hundred iron knives on the tree, and each of them was extremely cold.

These shining iron knives make a ping-ping sound as they rotate, as if they are counting down the days of life.

Deep inside these iron knives, there were some black pieces of meat and sticky juice stuck in them. A stench of corpse and blood filled the air. No one knew how long these dried meats had been hanging there.

Hundred Blade Iron Tree

Combat power: Gold level

Comment: A creature that evolved from the realm of the God of Hell and the Fallen, who delights in impaling living creatures on their bodies and using them as dried meat.

Although the Hundred-Blade Iron Tree looked extremely terrifying and brought a much stronger sense of oppression than the Tongue-Pulling Imp and the Scissor Imp, Kend did not know what fear was.

Kende dragged the heavy tank crescent-shaped sword on the ground. When the Hundred Blade Iron Tree approached his body and was about to pierce through him, he suddenly raised the sword and chopped towards the body of the Hundred Blade Iron Tree.

"Boom~"

"Click~"

After all, the Hundred Blade Iron Tree was only at the initial gold level, and was completely defeated in the confrontation with Kende. The huge tree trunk was split in two by the Crescent Moon Sword and cracked with a loud bang.

The reason why he was able to deal with the Hundred Blade Iron Tree so quickly was also because Kende did not dodge or evade. He allowed the iron knives to pierce his body.

"Tear~"

Kende pulled all the iron knives out of his body. Blue liquid flowed in his flesh and blood, and the wounds were healing rapidly.

If the mutation hadn't been uncontrollable, it might have turned into a strange new species. To be honest, Mu Yu also wanted to eat a few pieces of the purified flesh and blood of the evil god.

The dismembered Hundred-Blade Iron Tree turned into a wisp of gray smoke and rose up, leaving only a black seed in its place.

Kende picked it up and handed it to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu took the seed in his hand and weighed it a few times. He felt that it was quite heavy and had a metallic texture.