Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Just when the sickle zombie was about to kill the survivors, suddenly, the door was kicked open by a huge force, and a figure quickly flashed into the house - it was Mu Bai.

He held a thunder sword in his hand, and the sword body flashed with dazzling lightning, as if it contained the power to destroy the world. Mu Bai's eyes were firm and his movements were swift. As soon as he entered the house, he went straight to the sickle zombie.

The long sword drew a dazzling arc in the air, accompanied by the roar of thunder, and instantly slashed at the sickle zombie. This sword was fast and fierce, and it accurately chopped on one of the zombie's sickle arms. The power of thunder collided with the decayed zombie's flesh, making a harsh sizzling sound, and a burnt smell spread.

The sickle zombie staggered by this sudden attack, and the roar stopped abruptly. He obviously did not expect that there would be a human who dared to challenge him so head-on. The survivors took the opportunity to escape from the threat of the zombies and hid behind Mu Bai, looking at the timely savior with gratitude.

Mu Bai did not give the sickle zombie a chance to breathe. He held the long sword tightly and launched a fierce attack again. Every time the sword was swung, it was accompanied by the power of thunder and dazzling lightning, filling the whole room with a tense and fierce fighting atmosphere.

Although the sickle zombie had six sickle arms, it seemed a bit clumsy in front of Mu Bai's flexible swordsmanship and powerful thunder power.

He roared and tried to use his sickle arms to resist Mu Bai's attack, but each time he was easily split by the thunder sword.

"Thank you, brother, for saving me!"

"Bow your head!"

The young man wanted to thank him excitedly, but Mu Bai turned around and pressed his head to the ground.

The sickle zombie suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be concentrated on his six sickle arms at this moment. He suddenly jumped up and swung a fatal blow at the room where Mu Bai and the survivors were at an astonishing speed.

The power and speed of this blow were so great that it was impossible to dodge. The sickle arm drew a dazzling arc, and with a loud bang, half of the wall of the room was cut off instantly. Bricks and stones flew, dust flew everywhere, and the whole room was shaken.

The survivors were shocked by this sudden change. They watched half of the wall of the room collapse, revealing the dark night sky outside. The cold wind mixed with rain poured into the house, making the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.

The sickle zombie did not seem to be satisfied with this. He waved the remaining sickle arms and continued to launch a fierce attack on Mu Bai and the survivors. Every swing of the arm seemed to tear the air apart, which made people feel terrified.

Mu Bai reacted quickly. He waved the thunder sword in his hand and started a more intense fight with the sickle zombie.

Seeing this, the young man hurried to the corridor. He had several companions hiding on the nearby floors. He was going to inform everyone to flee here quickly!

Mu Bai was not calm in the fierce battle in the room.

Because with the heavy rain, it seemed that the zombie opposite was evolving. Five arms had grown out. In addition, this monster was still evolving. It was obvious that he was different from ordinary zombies or ordinary mutant zombies.

Mu Bai was facing not just an ordinary enemy, but a zombie with six sharp sickle arms. Although he held the Thunder Sword, the battle was still full of challenges.

Every swing of the sickle zombie brought a gust of fishy wind. The six arms were like independent life forms, attacking at different angles and speeds, making it hard to defend. Mu Bai was agile and had superb swordsmanship, but he had to retreat frequently under this intensive offensive to avoid the sharp sickle.

The zombies attacked at an alarming frequency, giving Mu Bai almost no chance to breathe. Every time Mu Bai blocked a wave of attacks, another wave of attacks was ready to go.

Those six arms seemed to weave a web of death, trying to trap Mu Bai tightly.

Mu Bai's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he knew he couldn't be careless. He held the Thunder Sword tightly, constantly changing his sword skills, trying to find the flaws in the zombies' attacks.

But the sickle zombies seemed tireless, attacking wave after wave, making it difficult for people to cope.