Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

The scorching heat flowed from the magma. On the highway burned by the raging fire, Mu Bai alone resisted the zombies of thousands of troops. His arms were emitting billowing black smoke and magma dripping, illuminating the place.

Continuous! Meteor volcano!

The gushing magma "meteorites" kept falling! Under the dense explosions, a small number of second-level mutant zombies still approached the range of more than ten meters in front of him.

The agile zombies that ran fast with their limbs like beasts went around Mu Bai from another road. After a little fear of the fire, they swooped down without hesitation!

The sharp black claws easily pierced Mu Bai's back. The excited mutant zombie hissed and seemed very excited, but when he wanted to pull out his claws, he was horrified to find that the hot heat was eroding his wrists!

"If you like to approach me from behind, you must be prepared to be melted."

Mu Bai, who had dissolved the element, lifted the other's head and pressed it towards the ground! The hot magma exploded instantly! He jumped into the zombie group and his arms extended from the magma to become two red magma whips.

Mu Bai whipped the zombie group in front of him! The rotten bodies were cut off wherever the hot magma went, and only a few third-level defensive zombies could barely withstand the explosive damage.

However, even if they could withstand it, they would either die or be disabled. The difference in strength between the two sides was too obvious. If Mu Bai, who did not master the power of the devil fruit, could barely fight against a fifth-level psychic here, then he who mastered the magma fruit at this moment could be called a top-notch existence among the legendary psychics.

And when facing these zombie groups that rely on group advantages to crush all enemies, he is even more handy. With the power of his natural fruit, the strongest is the range elemental damage.

Mu Bai cleared the battlefield with a few moves, but he did not retreat but advanced. Hot red bubbles came out of his arms, and then his arms, which were flowing with magma, merged into the ground. In the eyes of many zombies, he turned into a red magma dragon and roared out!

Magma skills! Nether Dragon!!!

The rolling magma dragon rushed into the endless stream of zombies in the distance with the most unruly attitude!

"Boom!!!!"

The magma wave overturned everything in the terrifying collision! The surrounding buildings collapsed quickly with a sound of being overwhelmed! The magma dripped from the decomposed Nether Dragon melted the zombies instantly.

When Mu Bai, who created this natural disaster-like scene with his own hands, was about to leave, a dark figure was slowly landing more than ten meters away from him.

In the dark night, relying on the firelight, the survivors who were secretly spying nearby all breathed rapidly as if they had seen the god of death. It was the zombie king who came!

There were several human-like faces attached to the three-meter-tall body, and behind the dead wood-like steel body were huge demon-like wings, and a crown-like bone helmet appeared on the twisted skull.

This corpse king was quietly looking down at the human in front of him.

Some corpse kings also came from the corpse tide not far away.

There were graceful women with cross-shaped mouths on their heads, and there were also huge meat balls nearly 20 meters high, with cunning eyes constantly turning.

There were also zombie swordsmen holding bone swords with bodies similar to ordinary people, but without facial features.

There were more than ten corpse kings of all kinds, which made Mu Bai start to take it seriously. Among these corpse kings, only the one in front of him had a different aura from ordinary people, and it seemed that he should be the strongest corpse king.

The winged corpse king slowly raised his right arm and pointed his index finger at Mu Bai.

"I have never seen you before, so do you want to start a war with us?"

A vague voice came from the body of the double-winged corpse king, which sounded like human language that was produced by the resonance of some organs.

"I am just passing by, but if you want to continue fighting, I will accompany you to the end."

The double-winged corpse king lowered his body and touched the cooled magma with his hand, thinking.

The corpse kings standing in the corpse group seemed to have lost their patience, and they were all ready to fight, especially the meatball-like corpse king. At this moment, he was drooling from his head. It was obvious that he wanted to eat Mu Bai very much.

The swordsman who was dragging the bone long sword with one hand exuded an amazing momentum around him, and he was aiming at Mu Bai in a posture of drawing the sword.

The evolutionary routes of zombies are diverse and can be regarded as truly letting a hundred flowers bloom. These corpse kings with their own unique skills are, to some extent, strong people evolved from various directions. They are more advanced than humans and other mutant creatures.

Just because they can adapt here, the radiation doomsday is their paradise.

"You are different from other humans. You are very strong. Although I can kill you, I have to pay a price."

The Winged Corpse King slowly stood up and spoke calmlyHe was once a human and now he is the king of zombies. Compared with humans, he is more direct and doesn't like to deceive. After hearing the words of the leader, the other zombie kings all stopped.

They knew the combat power of the double-winged zombie king very well, so they were very wary of Mu Bai at this moment.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, since he is willing to let him go, it is naturally the best.

He nodded to the double-winged zombie king and passed by him. At this moment, the double-winged zombie king suddenly whispered: "The human body is fragile. After many years, you will become my subordinate and serve me one day."

Is this guy saying that he will transform himself into a zombie in the future?

Mu Bai ignored the other party and immediately went away along the highway. He came to complete the copy mission, not to kill zombies, and he was not in the mood to communicate with him.

Looking at the back of the powerful human being going away, the graceful female corpse king said in surprise: "Are you just going to let him go?"

The Winged Corpse King felt the magma heat wave in the air, and after a long time, he whispered:

"He is escorting the convoy of the No. 2596 human underground city. According to the information I received, it will soon collapse. The internal fighting in the underground city will be fueled by him, and we can harvest another wave of people as long as they are both injured."

The corpse kings present were all transformed from human strongmen by him. This secret was naturally known to everyone present, so the words of the Winged Corpse King at this moment made everyone feel a little relieved.

They all believed the words of the Winged Corpse King, only because he was the ultimate king of all zombies in the millions of metropolises, the most perfect product of the doomsday evolution, and his wisdom, strength, survival ability and adaptability were all crushing any creature.

As long as he was there, the zombies would eventually become the strongest force.

The corpse king flapped his wings and leaped quickly into the darkness. He needed to make some preparations before picking the fruits that were about to ripen.