Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

But when these soldiers really saw the attackers, they were so frightened that they could hardly fight.

When a group of skeleton archers appeared from the surrounding darkness, their empty eye sockets flickered with blue fire, and the bows and arrows in their hands emitted a cold light.

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and their faces were full of fear. These soldiers who were brave and good at fighting on weekdays seemed to have lost their courage in front of the strange appearance and terrifying aura of the skeleton archers.

Some soldiers were pale and trembling as if they would faint at any time; others stared at the skeleton archers with wide eyes, as if they wanted to find some flaws in them.

The whole camp fell into a dead silence, with only the soldiers' rapid breathing and the click of the skeleton archers' bones rubbing against each other echoing in the night sky. This terrifying atmosphere made the soldiers feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if they were bound by invisible fear and unable to move.

The Viscount's soldiers, who were well-trained, brave and courageous warriors on weekdays, seemed so helpless and panicked at the moment when they were frightened by the skeleton archers.

They seemed to have forgotten how to fight, and only knew to stand there stupidly, letting fear cover their hearts.

The angry and frightened Viscount hurriedly shouted loudly: "Protect me all!!"

At the Viscount's order, these soldiers woke up from their dreams.

The battlefield under the moonlight seemed to be shrouded in a solemn atmosphere. Suddenly, the silence was broken by a sharp horn, and the skeleton warriors rushed to the positions of human soldiers from all directions like dark ghosts.

The human soldiers held their weapons tightly in their hands. Although they had recovered some courage in the previous terror, they were still a little flustered in the face of these strange enemies.

However, the military order was like a mountain, and they had to stand up and confront these skeleton warriors head-on.

The skeleton warriors moved swiftly, and the weapons and armor in their hands flashed coldly in the moonlight.

They had no expression on their faces, as if they had no sense of pain, and they only knew to charge forward blindly.

Their arrows flew like raindrops towards the positions of human soldiers, and some soldiers fell down and groaned in pain.

However, the human soldiers were not completely powerless to fight back.

They fought fiercely with the skeleton warriors with sharp swords.

What surprised Mu Bai was that these soldiers seemed to be fearless, as if the Viscount's orders were the orders of the gods and they could not disobey them.

Even though some soldiers were terrified, their bodies involuntarily became human shields to block the Viscount.

But this was not enough, because their enemies were the undead combat troops whose strength crushed them.

The skeleton warriors seemed tireless. They kept coming forward, gradually crushing the human soldiers' defense line with sharp weapons and powerful attack power.

The battlefield was full of swords and blood. Although the human soldiers fought bravely, the defense line was gradually torn apart under the crazy attack of the skeleton warriors.

Some soldiers died heroically under the enemy's swords and guns, while others were injured and fell to the ground, struggling in pain.

This made Mu Bai doubt that he was the villain.

"Interesting, it seems that something like magic made these human soldiers obey the orders of the viscount."

Thinking of this, Mu Bai immediately ordered all arms to attack the viscount's position.

The skeleton warriors were like a storm in the dark, sweeping the entire battlefield.

Their fighting power seemed endless, making the human soldiers feel unprecedented pressure and fear.

In this head-on confrontation, the human soldiers were gradually crushed and lost the initiative on the battlefield.

Especially after the skeleton soldiers collectively pointed their spears at the Viscount, the whole battle situation immediately reversed.

"Hurry up and protect me at all costs!"

The frightened Viscount shouted loudly, and he, riding a horse, separated from the crowd and fled to the outskirts of the forest.

The skeleton warriors waved their weapons, and every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind. Their eyes were empty and indifferent, as if they had no emotions, and they only knew how to kill. Under such a fierce offensive, the soldiers' defense line was gradually torn apart, and fear and despair spread on their faces.

The leader Viscount stood in the back, witnessing the changes in the battle situation.

He originally thought that the army carefully trained by his father could withstand the attack of the skeleton warriors, but the reality was much more cruel.

Watching the soldiers fall one by one, his confidence was gradually defeated.

Finally, when the last line of defense was broken by the skeleton warriors, the Viscount knew that the situation was over.

He turned around in a hurry, leaving the soldiers who were still fighting behind, and fled to the rear alone.

His heart was filled with fear and panic.Want to escape from this terrible place as soon as possible.

On the battlefield, the screams of the soldiers and the roars of the skeleton warriors intertwined, forming a tragic and tragic picture.

The figure of the viscount gradually disappeared in the night, leaving only a chaotic and ruined battlefield.

Looking at the figure of the other party going away, Mu Bai's expression was slightly cold.

"Come with me to see this escaped prey."

Aokiji, who was following him, immediately nodded and followed.

The figures of the two were very fast. Obviously, even if their strength was suppressed to the limit, their combat power should not be underestimated.

Under the moonlight, the viscount fled in panic, his figure quickly shuttled between the woods, trying to escape the battlefield with the cover of the night and trees.

But he did not realize that a white shadow was approaching him at an alarming speed.

Mu Bai's figure was like the wind and his movements were light and swift.

When the viscount was about to cross an open area, Mu Bai suddenly accelerated and pounced on the viscount like a cheetah.

The Viscount felt something strange behind him and looked back in horror, only to see a white shadow approaching. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Mu Bai was too fast and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Mu Bai's eyes were cold, he stretched out a hand and quickly grabbed the Viscount's throat.

At the same time, his other foot cleverly hooked the Viscount's legs, causing him to lose balance instantly.

"Ah!" The Viscount exclaimed, and the whole person was firmly controlled by Mu Bai.

He struggled and tried to break free from Mu Bai's restraints, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

Mu Bai looked at the Viscount coldly, with a mocking smile on his lips.

He didn't say anything, but just a little effort made the Viscount feel an unprecedented pressure.

The Viscount's face turned pale in an instant, and he knew that he had been completely subdued by Mu Bai.

The moonlight sprinkled on Mu Bai's face, reflecting his cold and determined face. The Viscount was like a captured prey, trembling under Mu Bai's control.

"My Lord, wait a minute..."

The Viscount knelt on the cold ground, his hands clenched, his face full of fear and helplessness.

He faced the imposing swordsman Mu Bai in front of him, knowing that he had no way to escape.

"Please, Lord Undead Summoner, spare my life!" The Viscount begged in a trembling voice, tears flashing in his eyes, looking both pitiful and helpless.

Mu Bai looked at him coldly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand flashed coldly in the moonlight, as if it could pierce the Viscount's chest at any time.

The Viscount said soft words, but secretly fumbled for the short-distance transmission scroll hidden in his arms. This was his last chance to escape.

"My Lord, I know I was wrong. Please give me a chance to make a new start."

The Viscount continued to beg, while secretly holding the scroll in his hand, ready to activate it at any time.

Aokiji looked at him coldly and couldn't go any further. Just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Mu Bai's eyes.

He wanted to see what method this guy had to turn defeat into victory.

Mu Bai pretended to be moved by the Viscount's plea. He frowned slightly, as if thinking about whether to let this poor guy go.

However, at this moment, the Viscount suddenly activated the teleportation scroll! !

"Goodbye, idiot!"

The arrogant Viscount said sarcastically.

A dazzling light flashed, and the Viscount's figure disappeared instantly.

Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, and then showed a strange expression.

He didn't expect this guy to take the opportunity to escape.

And he used a space-type prop.

There were rules in the previous lord copy. All the items in the copy can be used by oneself in the real world. In other words, if you master the manufacturing method of the space scroll, you can make your own power in the real world stronger.

"Do you think you can escape like this?"

Mu Bai looked at the prompt coldly.

[It is detected that you have won a battle of 100 people, and you have been rewarded: one of your units will be granted full strength. ]

After snapping his fingers, Mu Bai said calmly: "Aokiji should not have gone too far, I leave it to you."

Aokiji bowed his head and nodded respectfully.

"Yes, sir."

With Mu Bai's permission, the originally sealed strength was immediately restored.

Navy Admiral Aokiji! Officially online.