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

Below the island, the fortune-teller and Mr. Mu looked at each other as if they were facing a great enemy, their backs already soaked with cold sweat.

Facts have proved that Mu Yu's guess was correct. The strength of the deep-sea giant was not level five at all, but higher.

The higher the level of the existence, the more obvious the feeling of being watched and scanned is. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the deep-sea giant just now had murderous intentions, the fortune-teller would not be able to withstand a few moves.

"Houttuynia? When did Houttuynia attract such a high-level terror?"

Mr. Mu was so sad that he almost pulled out his beard after hearing the pale explanation from the fortune teller.

He had a youthful face with white hair, but in this sudden terror, he seemed to have gained a wrinkle...

The fortune teller was still frightened and helplessly spread his hands:

“This level of existence means that even if I wanted to divine, I would not be able to predict the cause and effect.

Besides, there's no precedent for a first-level Houttuynia cordata attracting this kind of creature. I'm afraid... it's Mu Yu's fault."

When the topic turned to Mu Yu, the two fell into silence. This... seemed to be the only possible answer that made sense.

"run!"

After discovering that the strongest of the four beasts was swallowed by the indescribable creature, the remaining three beasts looked at the sea surface which was gradually calming down, and this was the only thought in their minds.

The members of the Wandao Alliance below, who witnessed Mu Yu "shaking people" and killing the second-level demigod in two moves, had already fallen into uncontrollable excitement.

"Fuck, the leader is awesome!"

"Killing a demigod-level warrior is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. Brothers, charge!"

"Who said the leader is incompetent? This leader is amazing!"

When the survivors from the edge of the coast watched the huge body disappear into the sea, they felt uncontrollable fear and indescribable excitement in their hearts.

With such a huge noise, the aftermath alone killed or injured most of the pollutants on the coastline. But on the survivors' side, except for a few who couldn't dodge in time and scared themselves, there was no damage at all?

If we analyze it this way, doesn't it mean that the leader can not only successfully put an end to this covetous pollutant attack, but also win over this terrifying existence as the strongest backing in the alliance?

The reasons, the process, and even the procedure were all known. For a moment, this idea, which was so exaggerated that even Mu Yu could not believe it, spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Everyone knew that Mu Yu was backed by a powerful person who could easily kill a second-level demigod.

Faced with this uncontrollable evolution of public opinion, Mu Yu, the person involved, was unaware of it. He just waved his hand calmly, and as the God-Destroying Scythe was swung, he began to form alliances and shouted at Bu Tiandong and others to deal with them one by one!

It was four against three, and Mu Yu's baptism plus the blessing of pure water should have given his true body an incredible critical strike ability. Facing the spirit puppets and Bailey dragons who were extremely afraid of mental attacks, the four of them worked together and solved them all in a short time.

At this time, after killing four demigod-level pollutants in succession, Mu Yu's sequence points increased at an extremely exaggerated rate.

The only drawback is that there's no Demigod-level chest that can be dropped by defeating pollutant bosses or ferocious beasts like in the island advanced dungeon...

"Whoo~"

He breathed a sigh of relief. As a powerful man who had a comprehensive view of the overall situation, the Blood Beast Ancestor swallowed several times and recalled with lingering fear the fatal glance from that huge body.

To be honest, when that blood-red pupil appeared in the corner of his eye, even though he and his brother Bu Tiandong had closed their eyes in advance, they were still inevitably shocked and shed tears of blood.

Such a daunting and completely irresistible creature is not something that a low-level demigod can challenge.

Mu Yu spread his hands, put aside the matter of sequence points, and said helplessly:

"I said that it was Houttuynia cordata's great luck, not my backup plan. Do you believe me?"

Unexpectedly, the Blood Beast Ancestor nodded seriously, then ran over to massage Mu Yu's legs and shoulders, and said attentively:

"Of course, Master Mu is very clever. A mere low-level demigod...

"piss off!"

Mu Yu disdainfully opened the Blood Beast Ancestor's dirty hands, then turned to look at the blood-colored mist in the distance that was almost half open.

"It seems... at this rate of absorbing life force, I'm afraid it won't take until dawn before we can face his counterattack."

"And... the most important point..."

Mu Yu was lost in thought, closing his eyes and feeling the uneasiness that was stirring deep within his heart:

"Do you feel that the power of the blood-colored mist hasn't been weakened much? Even with the efforts of Lin Feng and the two seniors from the Wanjun League, it seems... the effect is very limited?"

The Blood Beast Ancestor put aside his joking mood and looked at the gradually opening Blood Gate in the distance with unusual seriousness along with Bu Tiandong and his brother, and responded:

"As expected, it's coming!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

Mu Yu's expression suddenly tensed, and he waved at the three Blood Beast Ancestors who were still hesitant beside him. At the same time, an even more powerful blood-colored force burst out from the blood gate and soared into the sky.

At the very bottom, the fortune teller and Mr. Mu turned around and appeared to replace the three Blood Beast Ancestors, also facing the oppressive terror in front of them as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

A cold mocking sound reached deep into the soul, and a mass of minced meat with blood dripping continuously floated out from the inside of the blood gate under the vigilant gaze of everyone.

From then on, in just an hour, the blood-colored gate was completely opened, and thousands of blood-colored chains in the Mu Shen Island Group were still absorbing, and the number of casualties had reached four digits.

They...did not die from the impact of the battle or being devoured by pollutants, but watched their bodies go from plump to shriveled, with their muscles, internal organs, blood, etc. all being drained step by step.

Even if someone is determined to commit suicide, no one wants to face this horrific power and be squeezed into a mummy.

But in order to restore its strength, how could the projection of the evil god care about the life and death of these extraordinary and legendary human survivors?

The mass of rotten flesh floating in front of the blood gate kept floating. After the rotten flesh was completely revealed, the two blood gates suddenly dissipated, turning into a blood mist like a wisp of smoke and injecting into the red chain.

The creatures near the coast were devastated. The pollutants were stimulated to the point of becoming completely crazy and began to fight back at all costs.

At the same time, Mu Yu sensed that the power of the evil god's projection was constantly increasing with the loss of life and the slaughter.

[Zhang Yunxin: Projection of the Evil God (Fusion) Demigod Level 5]

The incomplete projection of the evil god is in a state of confusion due to the discrepancy between the Cannibalism Bible and the evil god's true power.