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

Mu Yu's back was soaked with cold sweat, and he was surrounded by a suffocating feeling. Even the Slippery Demon King inside the God-Destroying Scythe in his right hand began to roar ferociously.

The black spirit body, a chaotic body formed by the fusion of the souls of the four demigod-level warriors, trembled slightly, and was fundamentally afraid of Him. Even though it was so powerful when it killed the Dark Dragon just now, it was still unable to move at all at this moment.

The light of the black sickle dimmed slightly. As Mr. Mu and the fortune teller took a step forward, Mu Yu put away the God-killing Spear without the blessing of Houttuynia Cordata with a serious expression.

Hey, if I had been more careful just now and knew that I was so lucky today that I could even summon such a being, now, let alone facing one of His projections, even if there were two, would the deep-sea giant be afraid?

Mu Yu sighed deeply in his heart and glanced at the time. It was not yet half past six. The battle scene, which had only lasted only half an hour, seemed like a lifetime ago amidst the tormenting feelings of the crowd...

Every minute and every second spent with this top-level pollutant is undoubtedly a double blow to our body and mind.

The fortune-teller gritted his teeth, and the shadow of the abacus around him, which had merged with the chessboard in the endgame, became more vigorous and stared at him:

"I've found a way to split Him into two for a split second. Are you sure you can kill Him with one strike?"

Even without the prefix, Mu Yu and the others knew that this question was directed at Mr. Mu, who had not yet unleashed his strongest strength.

The latter's brows knitted together tightly, his eyes reflecting the endless darkness. He raised his hand and pointed, staring at the ever-expanding bloody mass of flesh and the countless entangled chains, and said with a wry smile:

"The number of chains has decreased, and... they are more solid and thicker!"

Sizzle sizzle～～

Only then did the two of them understand where the irritating sounds that kept ringing in their ears came from. The flesh tentacles that were shrinking and dripping blood were really disgusting.

Resisting the urge to feel sick, Mu Yu chose to stand shoulder to shoulder at this moment, ignoring the two people's persuasion, and replied with a smile in a strategic manner:

"You're painting us a rosy picture. Do you really think we're country bumpkins who haven't seen the world?"

"What a bullshit cannibalism doctrine! Zhang Yunxin was killed after he surrendered to you, not even a trace of him was left. Do you really think we're easy to fool?"

Mu Yu unleashed the Dragon King's domineering body in a friendly manner, and under the blessing of the tyrannical dragon energy, he raised a friendly international gesture and said disdainfully:

"Look, look at your code."

"Come on if you've got what it takes! Kill us all in no time! Otherwise, if you keep whining and complaining, hehehehe... I'll have my backhanded move later, so don't blame me for killing you in a split second!"

"Ha ha……"

The projection of the evil god swept over this ignorant ant, finding it even more amusing. However, the provocation in his words and actions caused the bloody flesh ball to visibly stop trembling, and it let out a cold voice like falling into an icy cave:

"Mu Yu, you are playing with fire by provoking me so brazenly!"

After he finished speaking, everyone felt a burst of cold air rushing straight to the top of their heads. The three of them retreated violently with trembling pupils, only to see three gorgeous flesh and blood chain flowers blooming out of thin air where the three of them had originally stood.

"Space plus Qi and blood manipulation?"

Mu Yu was shocked and looked solemn about this sudden attack. Even with the Eye of Truth open, he could not see any weaknesses, which meant that the strength of the Evil God's projection far exceeded his current limit.

If he were to rely solely on his personal abilities to confront the projection head-on, even with the support of the demigod-level props like the Abyss Vertical Pupil, it would seem that he would be stuck in a stalemate.

Unless Mu Yu is willing to sacrifice his own life in the form of a "sacrifice", and use the parchment of the black goat kid to activate the second basic skill "Sacrifice", he can forcibly take away the projection of the evil god, a powerful demigod of the fifth level.

Otherwise, you can only rely on the five defense capabilities brought by "Desecration" and take advantage of the information difference of the five immunities in the skill state to fight against the opponent in order to hurt his blood.

"Are you sure?"

Mu Yu privately passed the message to Mr. Mu and the fortune teller, and read out his backup plan at this critical moment.

Mr. Mu was silent for a few seconds, then replied with a firm look in his eyes:

"Three seconds is enough. There is only one chance."

After reaching a consensus, the three of them no longer avoided the thick chain of flesh and blood. Instead, after staring at each other for a few times, they dispersed in a triangular arrangement, forming a corner encirclement.

"oh!?"

The projection of the evil god, which had finally fully recovered its human form, gradually showed an intriguing expression on its face. With a wave of its abstract bloody hand, it immediately chose to confront the weakest Mu Yu head-on:

"No matter what little tricks you ants are up to, it's ridiculous that you're so naive as to think you can kill me."

The tone and attitude were so condescending that the fortune teller who had comprehended a trace of the power of the fourth level and Mu Yu, a genius in cross-level combat, were not taken seriously by the other party at all.

"I thought you were a good choice as a vessel, capable of making those useless gods who invested so much in you suffer. I didn't expect you to be so suicidal..."

"What happened!!!"

Mu Yu sneered, and at this moment, he pushed the Phantom Fire Body and the Five Heavens Divine Thunder Lord Body to the extreme. Even though he knew that these two skills could not withstand the opponent's offensive, his momentum and determination - had to be correct!

Facing the encircling projection of the Heretic God, and watching the silent crowd continue to confront him, the Heretic God projection unwaveringly extended its right hand and slowly pointed a finger:

"dye!"

The inky pollution storm had a clear target. It was not aimed at the fortune teller next to him with bloodshot eyes, nor was it aimed at Mr. Mu who was building up momentum. Instead, it penetrated Mu Yu's figure, whose momentum had reached its peak, with lightning speed.

"Boom..."

The black energy beam "pierced" Mu Yu's body. The countless evil spirits and resentments entangled in it began to grow and spread crazily, and began to devour Mu Yu's flesh and blood. The projection of the evil god smiled disdainfully:

"That's all, and you still want to go against me?"

"court death!"

He laughed wildly, knowing that after Mu Yu was "infected", he would die in endless struggle from the cannibalization of his flesh and spirit. He no longer paid attention to him, but turned to look at the other fortune-teller who was also affected:

"Submit to me, or die!"

The evil god's projection had no patience left at this moment, as he showed his undisguised murderous intent. He aimed a faint light from his right hand at the fortune-teller with a complicated expression.

But what he didn't expect was that an untimely and provocative voice sounded in his ears again:

"Hey, when did I let you go?"

The prop - Mopol's parchment scroll was activated, and a special aura containing the power of the vast starry sky and the ocean permeated, slowly floating around Mu Yu.

The resentment and murderous aura of the descendants of the old creatures continued to flow into it, enveloping Mu Yu completely.

The "Ran" who was extremely excited and wanted to devour Mu Yu just now was forcibly squeezed out of the body. Even though he was salivating over Mu Yu's body and spirit, he could not move an inch under the effect of "sacrifice"!

"What are you thinking about, kid?"