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

As one of the projections of the evil god, he knew very well that in this new sea area, there were almost no strong people or props that could threaten his life or death.

However, Mu Yu, whom he thought he had already killed last time, not only reappeared, overturning his imagination, but also used this negative prop to affect his life force...

The projection of the evil god had a sinister expression, and his already decayed facial features were all distorted and mixed together at this moment, without any trace of a human face.

What was even more exaggerated was that the chain blessed by the light of rules and order forcibly suppressed the life force transmitted in the middle, causing him to stand there in a daze and unable to accept the supplies from devouring the lives of low-level survivors.

The rapidly dissipating sacrificial power flowed through his body, and even the consciousness of the projection of the evil god became a little blurred due to corrosion.

The torso, flesh, breath, and all kinds of power were completely covered by the strange power of the parchment scroll, and quickly dissipated at a speed even more terrifying than Mu Yu's!

This is a mandatory and irreversible regular prop, and it is the purest original power hidden in high-level bloodlines.

Generally speaking, as the survivors' levels increase, humans can live for hundreds of years after reaching the demigod level, while natural beings like the Little Poro and the Blood Beast Ancestor can live for nearly a thousand years.

But at this moment, in order to limit and weaken the power of the projection of the evil god, Mu Yu took a deep breath and sacrificed one-third of his own blood and life breath in one breath!

The power of the evil god that was restricted and sacrificed to the main body was several times the price Mu Yu paid, and this weakening continued uncontrollably under Mu Yu's hysterical madness:

"Are you crazy?"

"Even if you use your life force to perish with me, is your life force enough to sustain it?"

The projection of the evil god, who saw through Mu Yu's predicament, didn't believe that he would sacrifice himself to death at any cost.

Indeed... life breath and blood essence can be replenished through props, but it is impossible to do two things at the same time when you are restrained like this, using the fifth-level parchment scroll and attacking yourself desperately.

The most important thing is that he is not a fifth-level demigod among human strongmen. Factors such as lifespan are a bit stronger than humans. Therefore, even if Mu Yu makes a big move... according to the flow and calculation of this breath, the fish will die but the net will not break.

"Really? Who said I want to be sacrificed to death?"

Mu Yu's eyes were determined as he stared straight at the projection of the evil god, which had regained its composure. Driven by his thoughts, the black lotus pendant worn on his waist emitted light, and directly activated a skill to provide Mu Yu's body with a constant supply of vitality.

Sharing the same origin, unlike the evil god's projection that relies on absorbing external forces, this method of replenishing life energy is naturally recognized;

At the same time, Mu Yu swallowed the blood core pill given by the fortune teller. The moment it melted in his mouth, it brought a surge of blood and energy to nourish his whole body.

A small, slightly vulgar figure appeared in the original place. After looking around furtively for a few seconds, it shouted in a barely perceptible tone:

"The more glorious the saint! Nature blesses you!"

The life force from the little Poro was restored and blessed. In just a few seconds, the most consumed forces such as blood, life, and origin were replenished. Mu Yu's appearance changed again, and he looked at least half as young as before.

He formed seals with his hands and unscrupulously increased the parchment's merciless output:

“It’s a good idea, but it’s just something I can think about.”

As one grew stronger, the other weakened. After realizing that Mu Yu had multiple ways to replenish his life force in a short period of time, the projection of the evil god solemnly restrained his smile, knowing that he could no longer sit and wait for death.

Because in addition to the crisis of losing his life, the chain that was restricted to provide him with strength actually mixed in with the power of baptism...

The most unbelievable thing is that there are dozens of them with the breath of flesh and blood carrying the power of God's baptism. Damn... those outstanding people in the trial actually connected themselves with the chain deliberately just to cause trouble for themselves?

The evil god almost burst into curses, knowing that Mu Yu's consistent measures would severely limit his own strength, and these endless means were of course within Mu Yu's expectations.

Those responsible for adding to the chaos after the evil god's power was curbed were Chang Sun Wu and others who also ranked high in the calculation of many natural disaster lists and were baptized and blessed by gods such as the Demigod.

Rather than watching Mu Yu fight alone on the highest level battlefield, these core members of the Wandao Alliance would rather help Mu Yu relieve pressure in this way.

The chain of iron chains and the tricks that followed one another made the projection of the evil god laugh in surprise. He hardened his heart, knowing that if he continued to sit there and wait for death like a frog in boiling water, he might really capsize in the ditch.

"You ants have successfully angered me!"

The projection of the evil god felt extremely painful about the loss of his own life force, but the rapid seals formed by his hands invisibly condensed an even more terrifying and horrifying aura.

Thump~thump~

The sound of a violent heartbeat that resounded through the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared. From the inside of the hideous body transformed from the bloody flesh mass, there came a thrilling movement, as if a heavy hammer was hitting the brain, causing Mu Yu and others to lose their balance and retreat hastily.

But the projection of the evil god had no intention of stopping. With a sudden shout, he once again increased his control and control of his power:

"Ran-Jin!"

Countless pieces of flesh and blood lost their life force under their own control and turned into broken bodies without any strength, and ashes filled the sky and the earth.

At first it was just a tiny particle, but as a few seconds passed, the evil god's projection shrank by one third.

The dark factor that turned from the ashes of the broken body also completely formed a dense mass, and rushed towards Mu Yu's main body in the form of embers!

The sky and the earth changed color, the wind and rain suddenly changed, and the entire space was stained with a touch of death under this fear, gray and gloomy...

This was the final blow. The projection of the evil god realized that something unexpected would happen if it dragged on, so he had no intention of holding back. This move... had already surpassed the limitations of the fifth level of demigod and carried some of the power of the sixth level!

"die!"

He spoke lightly with a single word. Even though his own life force was no longer at its peak due to repeated weakening and consumption, the evil god knew very well that as long as he dealt with Mu Yu, who had endless tricks up his sleeve, the life force absorbed by the blood-colored chain would be restored to its original state in an instant.

When the time comes, I can find time to face the two clowns, the fortune teller and Mr. Mu, without any effort.

The fear of death once again enveloped Mu Yu. After realizing that the latter had made no move and was finally fighting to the death, Mu Yu, who was in danger, showed a hint of madness on his face:

"Finally... I fell for it!"

After he finished speaking, Mr. Mu beside him moved as fast as a rabbit, leaving only a shadow on the spot.