Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Desert Sword!

Crocodile's right arm turned into sand as it flew down with the wind, forming a slender sand knife that chopped down suddenly!

The agile zombie whose limbs moved quickly was cut off in half before he could dodge.

Old Sand, who was holding a cigar and exhaling a faint smoke, had a cold face.

The zombies in front of him, who were startled, immediately came like a tide, and the scene was very scary.

Old Sand pinched out the cigarette butt with his hand and shouted: "Sandstorm!"

The sandstorm, like the messenger of doomsday, swept the entire street.

The sky was full of yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was going to swallow up the city.

And in this sand, there was a more terrifying force hidden, which was ruthlessly slaughtering the zombies in the city.

The zombies seemed extremely fragile in this sandstorm.

Their bodies were blown to the left and right by the strong wind, and they could not keep their balance.

The rolled-up sand grains, like sharp blades, cut their bodies mercilessly. For a moment, screams rang out from the zombies, accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn apart, which was horrifying.

The power of the sandstorm became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to completely destroy the street. The zombies seemed powerless in the face of this power. Their bodies were pierced by sand grains and their heads were torn apart by the wind.

The smell of blood filled the air, interweaving with the sand and dust to form a doomsday picture.

This is the most obvious lethality of nature on ordinary people.

These ordinary zombies that have not evolved are cut by the terrifying sand grains, and even their bones cannot stop it.

As time went on, the sandstorm gradually weakened and eventually dissipated into nothingness.

The zombie group in the street ahead had already disappeared in this disaster.

The streets were full of the remains of shattered zombies, and the blood flowed like a river, which was horrible.

After the sandstorm, the city fell into a dead silence. The only sound was the roar of zombies from farther away.

Crocodile, who turned into sand and flew to the top of the building, asked curiously: "What should we do next?"

Mu Bai, who calmly looked at the city, uttered five words.

"Look for survivors."

………………

In the dim building, the survivors of the apocalypse were hiding carefully.

Their faces were full of fatigue and fear, but their eyes flashed with a firm light, which was the desire for survival and hope for the future.

This group of people originally had their own lives, but the arrival of the doomsday brought them together.

Among them were young students, experienced engineers, brave firefighters and policemen.

Now, they are all just survivors of the apocalypse, facing endless darkness and unknown dangers together.

The interior of the building has become dilapidated, and the cracks on the wall are like the claws of monsters, ready to devour everything at any time.

The survivors found a relatively safe corner and built a simple shelter with broken furniture and building materials.

Food and water became increasingly scarce, and each distribution became particularly difficult.

But the survivors did not collapse because of this. They encouraged each other and shared limited food and water.

When night fell, the roar and collision of monsters came from outside the building, as if announcing the arrival of the end of the world.

The survivors covered their ears tightly and prayed for the arrival of dawn with trembling hands. They knew that only by persisting could they see the dawn of hope.

There were also many people who kept asking others when rescue would arrive with a collapsed mood.

"No one can save us. The official system has collapsed, even the army."

The man in military uniform in the corner said with a gloomy face.

The people nearby were obviously depressed.

This gave the female teacher who was stabilizing the order a headache.

"Mr. He, this is not the time to talk about this, right? And how could the army with weapons and ammunition collapse so quickly?"

He Guangxian snorted coldly.

In his eyes, these people thought this zombie apocalypse was too simple.

Ordinary zombies cannot break through the modern military system, but no one said that all of them are ordinary zombies.

The real monsters in the zombie group are those that can continue to evolve. These evolved zombies are beyond imagination.

He Guangxian still remembers that hellish scene.

"You can give yourself hope, but please face the reality. I am the one who survived the army by chance."

He Guangxian stood up and began to describe what happened that night to everyone.

At first, at dusk, the army hunted zombies in a crushing manner without any suspense.

But the situation changed a few hours later.

In the night, the zombie group surged like a tide. They were no longer the slow-moving and disorderly monsters in the early days.

After countlessAfter several battles and evolutions, these zombies have become stronger and more cunning.

Their skin has become as hard as iron, able to resist ordinary bullets and explosions; their speed and strength have also been greatly improved, and they can easily climb buildings and jump over obstacles.

The army's defense line began to collapse under the crazy attack of the zombies.

Although the soldiers fought bravely, facing the huge and tireless zombies, their defense line was easily torn apart like paper.

The fire, explosions and gunshots intertwined together, forming a doomsday tragedy.

Some brave soldiers tried to stop the zombies' attack with flamethrowers and heavy machine guns, but the effect was minimal.

The evolved zombies seemed to have a stronger resistance to flames and bullets. They rushed to the defense line without fear, biting all creatures that blocked their progress with sharp claws and teeth.

As the defense line collapsed, more and more zombies poured into the army's position.

They attacked every living creature frantically, knocking down the soldiers one by one with their terrible strength and speed.

The entire battlefield turned into a bloody slaughterhouse, with the screams of humans and the roars of zombies intertwined, which was creepy.

In the end, the army's defense failed completely, and the evolved zombies successfully broke through their positions.

These terrible monsters were rampant on the battlefield, treating all life as their prey.

He Guangxian, who was hiding in the tunnel, dared to go out after a long wait of four hours.

"All dead, all dead when I came out, hehe."

He Guangxian said with a complicated smile, with tears in his eyes.

When the people nearby heard that the army had been broken, they suddenly lost their backbone.

The ordinary zombies alone had already made them starve and cold, and their families were broken up. Wouldn't the appearance of mutant zombies mean that everyone would definitely die?

A pessimistic mood spread among the people.

"Boom!!"

In the corridor, oppressive sounds gradually sounded.

It seemed as if some huge monster was moving.

Everyone immediately held their breath and didn't dare to breathe.

"Roar!"

The corridor door was suddenly pierced, and a two-meter-tall strong zombie that broke the wall roared violently.

"It's a defensive zombie!"

He Guangxian, who had seen this kind of zombie before, felt his scalp tingling.

"Run away!"

"Take the stairs of the building!"

Everyone evacuated quickly, and those who walked slowly were killed by this strong zombie with a punch!

The scene of defensive zombies chasing the survivors in the building was tense and thrilling.

In this dilapidated building, the survivors tried their best to avoid the terrible defensive zombies.

This zombie is different from ordinary monsters. They are covered with hard shells, like a layer of heavy armor, which makes their defense extremely strong.

Moreover, they also have a keen sense of perception and can accurately capture the breath and movement of the survivors.

Some survivors holding sticks were beaten into pulp.

Upstairs, the survivors huddled in a dark corner, not daring to breathe.

They knew that once they were discovered by these zombies, the consequences would be disastrous.

Unfortunately, however, a young child cried out in fear.

The sound immediately attracted the attention of the zombies, and it looked in the direction of the sound.

"You dog, chase me!"

He Guangxian, who was throwing cans at the defensive zombies, had trembling legs.

The pistol had no bullets left, and now the only way to save everyone was for someone to attract this monster down.

The defensive zombie turned his head and looked to the other side.

Under the moonlight, a long-haired man with a scar on his face wearing a black coat was staring at it coldly.

"Fortunately, not many people died."