Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

In the night, Doflamingo stood on the lonely city wall, with countless transparent silk threads entwined between his fingers, as if controlling the fate of life and death.

His eyes were cold and deep, like a lone wolf in the dark night, quietly staring at the prey in the distance.

The city general led a team of soldiers to rush towards Doflamingo, and the sound of armor colliding echoed in the silent night.

"Are you here to rescue us?"

The general asked in confusion.

However, Mingge just sneered, and his fingers moved slightly, and those seemingly fragile silk threads seemed to come alive, shooting at the general who was rushing in front like a spirit snake.

The general saw the silk threads coming, and waved his sword to cut, but was surprised to find that those silk threads were tougher than steel.

The silk threads instantly penetrated his armor and cut his skin, like a hot knife cutting butter. The general's eyes were full of disbelief, and then he slowly fell down. The soldiers behind him looked at this scene in horror, and no one dared to move forward half a step.

Doflamingo laughed softly, his laughter echoing in the night sky, with a bit of contempt and disdain. "Is this what you call a warrior?" he whispered.

"Nothing more. Do you think you can fight me with your large numbers? How ridiculous. In this city, I am the real master. I am not here to help you. From now on, you can get out. We will suppress these undead skeletons."

He looked up at the terrified soldiers, and the silk thread jumped between his fingers, as if announcing his dominance. "Tell me," he said slowly, "who else wants to challenge me?"

The city was silent, with only the night wind blowing.

Doflamingo's words were full of contempt, as if he had become the invincible king of this city.

The soldiers looked at him, no one dared to speak, only fear flashed in their eyes

Mu Bai, who was standing not far away, looked calm and did not care about Doflamingo's extraordinary behavior. After all, in his eyes, since the main quest did not involve these dungeon human races, it did not matter whether to kill them or let them go.

Such trivial matters were not worth paying attention to.

At this moment, he was more concerned about the effect of [Killing Amplification].

This unlimited improvement without a cap or upper limit can be said to be quite good.

Mu Bai sat in the rear, and all other generals went out.

A strange spell came from the shadows below the city. It was a signal that the skeleton wizards began to gather and launch the undead magic.

As the spells became more and more urgent, a gloomy atmosphere began to permeate. On the ground that was originally empty, faint figures suddenly appeared. They were undead warriors, awakened from their long sleep by the undead magic, and stood in front of the skeleton wizards in a line with expressionless faces.

The skeleton mages waved their staffs, and every time they waved, new undead warriors rose from the ground and joined the siege team. Although these undead warriors moved a little stiffly, their eyes revealed determination and fearlessness.

As the number of undead warriors continued to increase, the skeleton mages began to launch more powerful undead magic. The city walls seemed to be shaken by an invisible force and began to vibrate slightly.

That was the power of undead magic, trying to destroy the defense of the city.

Crocodile, holding a cigar, snorted coldly and rushed out of the city gate in elemental form.

"You are not allowed to live without permission, polar sandstorm!!"

He suddenly opened his hands, and a strong suction force surged from his palms. The surrounding sand began to tremble violently, as if summoned by some mysterious power, and quickly gathered around Crocodile. These sand grains spun wildly in the air, gradually forming a huge sandstorm.

Under Crocodile's control, the sandstorm was like a raging beast, attacking the group of skeleton mages fiercely.

The sand grains were like countless sharp arrows, piercing the night sky with the power to destroy everything.

The skeleton mages screamed in fear and tried to defend themselves with spells, but the power of the sandstorm was too strong and swallowed them in an instant.

After the sandstorm, only a mess was left in front of the city gate.

The skeleton mages were knocked to the ground, and the light of the spells dimmed.

Crocodile watched all this coldly, and his Sand-Sand Fruit ability once again demonstrated its amazing power.

These days, he has been tempering the development of the devil fruit every day, and it can be regarded as a little fruitful.

In the night, Crocodile's figure looked even taller and more majestic.

The nearby skeletons poured in like an ocean, and the eyes of the surrounded Crocodile were a little gloomy.

"Desert Barb!"

The elementalized old sand roared.

Sharp sand spikes formed all over the body.

Each spike flashed with cold light, as if it couldIt can penetrate everything.

Crocodile waved his hands, and these sand spikes shot towards the skeleton warriors like arrows.

The sand spikes drew sharp arcs in the air, accurately hitting each skeleton warrior. With a crisp cracking sound, the skeleton warriors were like being hit by a heavy hammer, shattered one after another, and turned into broken bones.

Crocodile's skill Sand Spikes is not only powerful, but also extremely accurate.

Under his control, these sand spikes seem to have eyes and can accurately find every target.