Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Following closely behind were two hundred skeleton archers. The skeletons of these skeleton archers were mottled by the erosion of time, but their eyes were extremely sharp. They held longbows in their hands and carried full quivers on their backs, each of them ready to go. They stood in a corner of the battlefield, with agile postures, like a group of ghostly warriors, ready to use their arrows to give the enemy a fatal blow.

With the roar of the skeleton warhorses, the real highlight came!

Suddenly, the tranquility of the space was broken, and a deep crack appeared in the bubble-like space. Accompanied by a rumbling roar, a strong atmosphere of uneasiness instantly spread. The crack gradually expanded, as if to swallow everything, until a hundred figures slowly emerged from it.

Those were a hundred heavily armored skeleton iron pagoda cavalrymen, and their appearance seemed to make the surrounding space tremble. Each cavalryman rode a tall warhorse, and the horse's body was also covered with heavy iron armor, which reflected the knight's armor and formed an indestructible iron wall.

The armor of these cavalrymen was full of traces of time and marks of war, as if telling of their former glory and honor. Although their eyes had long lost the brilliance of life, they were burning with inextinguishable fighting spirit and persistent faith.

With their appearance, a solemn and murderous atmosphere spread, making the surrounding air seem to solidify. Their footsteps were heavy and powerful, and every step seemed to step on people's hearts, making people feel extremely depressed and fearful.

These 100 Skeleton Iron Pagoda Cavalrymen were like the gods of death walking out of the abyss of hell, with the power and will to destroy everything.

This is the extremely rare gold-level troop! Skeleton Iron Pagoda Cavalry!

The whole team was wearing heavy armor and a nearly three-meter-long skeleton lance. Under their seats were nearly two-meter-long skeleton war horses. The soul flames were constantly burning in their heads, and the agitated sparks made people's hair stand on end.

These were the advanced skeleton troops evolved from the souls collected after the destruction of the Goblin Kingdom.

Black Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Diamond, Epic, Legendary, God-level, the grades of the division of arms are particularly clear. While other lords are still playing bronze arms, Mu Bai has already made a gold arm team, which is probably scary to see.

One hundred heavily armored Skeleton Iron Pagoda cavalrymen came into view. They rode tall war horses, and their iron armor flashed a cold light in the sunset, revealing an indomitable domineering aura. However, when these cavalrymen came to Mu Bai, they all pulled the reins, the war horses raised their heads and neighed, and the front hooves were raised high, as if paying the highest respect to the lord.

Then, a shocking scene appeared. The one hundred Skeleton Iron Pagoda cavalrymen dismounted one after another, and their movements were uniform, as if they had been trained countless times. They walked in front of Mu Bai, then knelt on one knee and put their right hands on their chests. This was the highest etiquette for them to express their loyalty and respect.

Although their armor was cold, they revealed an indescribable warm emotion at this moment. Although their eyes had lost the brilliance of life, they flashed with firm belief and endless loyalty to Mu Bai at this moment.

The entire battlefield seemed to freeze at this moment, with only the kneeling figures of the 100 Skeleton Iron Pagoda Cavalrymen and Mu Bai's unshakable heroic posture.

With silent respect, Mu Bai waved his hand, and all the 100 Skeleton Cavalrymen stood up.

This scene made Kaido excited.

"It seems that the level of the undead can only reach silver after entering the lord's copy. What a pity, maybe it's because the rules of the world are different?" Mingge took off his glasses and looked serious. According to common sense, the super recovery monsters like the undead should also be able to reach the gold-level troops.

"Let's start."

Seeing that there were still a steady stream of lords entering the melee, Mu Bai did not dare to be arrogant and immediately distributed the work for everyone to complete.

As the night deepened, Aokiji stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the undulating terrain below. His eyes were deep and firm, as if he had outlined a grand blueprint. With his order, countless ghouls gathered from all directions, and their figures looked particularly strange in the moonlight.

Aokiji's voice echoed among the mountains: "Build our camp here, build a simple wall, and prepare for future battles." His order was concise and clear, but revealed unquestionable majesty.

The ghouls acted quickly, some of them wielding shovels to dig the foundation, and some carrying wood and stones, their busy figures shuttled back and forth in the night. Although their movements were clumsy, they revealed an indomitable spirit, as if they wanted to build this camp into an indestructible fortress.

As time went on, the prototype of the camp gradually emerged. OneSimple wooden houses rose from the ground, and the walls gradually extended, surrounding the entire camp. Although these buildings looked inconspicuous, they exuded a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere, as if integrated with the surrounding mountains.

Aokiji nodded with satisfaction, knowing that this camp would become an important base for them in the future. He turned and left, leaving the ghouls to continue to be busy, making final preparations for the upcoming battle.

Mu Bai also released buildings such as the King's Hall and the Undead Camp. From a distance, the soil near these buildings showed abnormal phenomena.

As the undead buildings and facilities rose in the mountains, this land that was once full of vitality began to undergo strange changes. The soil was no longer a clean brown, but gradually stained with a blue-purple haze, as if eroded by some evil force.

This blue-purple color is not a natural color, it carries a deep dead air, which makes people think of death and decay. The originally lush vegetation on this land began to wither, the green leaves turned yellow, the branches bent, and finally turned into a dead silence. Even those weeds that survived tenaciously lost their vitality on this blue-purple soil and became dilapidated.

The air in the mountains seemed to be polluted by this dead air, becoming dull and depressing. The originally fresh mountain breeze is now mixed with a disgusting stench that makes people dare not take a deep breath. This breath permeates the entire mountain, making this land more desolate and dilapidated.

The buildings and facilities of the undead appear more gloomy and terrifying in this environment. They seem to be the guardians of this dead land, exuding a cold and evil breath. Whenever night falls, these buildings and facilities are even more weird under the dim moonlight, and people dare not approach.

[The undead facilities have been placed and the soil transformation has been completed. ]

[The cursed surface will automatically increase the corpses near the undead. 】

[The cursed surface will enhance the combat capability of the undead. Being in the cursed soil can be given 20% of the strength of all the attributes of the undead. 】

[The cursed surface will automatically restore the health of the undead creatures. 】

Mu Bai ignored these continuous reminders, but what surprised him was that the undead were actually classified as undead. You know, undead are strictly considered animals and creatures.

"Thinking carefully, it is estimated that as long as the creatures created by my subordinates enter the lord world, they will automatically have the entry of the undead."

Mu Bai, who had finished installing the Requiem Tower building, thought about this.

Among his generals, Aokiji and Hawkeye have been restored to strength, and their combat power is roughly equivalent to that of a gold-level hero unit. This is a considerable gain. It can be said that although Mu Bai has not entered the lord copy several times at night, the overall territory development plan has not stopped, and most of the credit goes to Hawkeye and Aokiji.

At present, Aokiji led the ghouls to build a temporary territory, while Hawkeye was sent out to scout the surroundings.

The night was as dark as ink, and the silence outside the mountain was broken by a burst of rapid horse hoofbeats. Hawkeye Mihawk, the scout captain known for his sharp eyes, was leading a team of skeleton scouts to patrol the mountains. Their figures were looming in the moonlight, like ghosts shuttling between the woods and cracks in the rocks.

Suddenly, Mihawk's sharp eyes caught a hint of abnormality. In the darkness in the distance, a few points of fire flickered faintly. He immediately signaled the skeleton scouts to stop, and he quietly approached the area to try to find out the truth.

As the distance got closer, Mihawk's doubts were gradually confirmed. Those flames were not formed naturally, but bonfires lit by humans. Around the bonfire, some huge figures were vaguely seen shaking, and their rough outlines and heavy footsteps all showed their identity-orcs.

Mihawk's heart tightened. He knew that the appearance of this group of orcs was no accident.

It was likely that the nearby lord players came here on purpose to explore the terrain.

They might be planning some conspiracy, or have discovered the traces of the undead.

He quickly returned to the team of skeleton scouts and whispered his discovery.

The skeleton scouts immediately became alert after hearing this. Although they had lost the breath of life, their perception of battle and danger was not reduced at all.

Under the leadership of Mihawk, they quietly approached the orc camp and prepared to further explore the situation.

With fifty bronze-level skeleton scouts and himself, Hawkeye was confident that he could wipe out this large group of orcs of about 200 people.