Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

"Lord Mu Bai! I have a new harvest after killing the ignorant lord."

More than ten minutes later, Hawkeye returned to the camp with an almost intact scout team.

"Come, let me see."

As deep as the night sky, cold and sharp, but at this moment it carries an indescribable mysterious brilliance. A ball of "strange fire" jumped in his hand, as if it had life, sometimes quiet like a deep pool, sometimes violent like a beast. This is the legendary black lotus beast fire, its color is deep, like a black hole swallowing all light, and like a lotus in the dark night, quietly blooming, with endless depth and mystery.

Hawkeye gently held this ball of black lotus beast fire, as if holding an extremely precious gift. His eyes were full of awe and solemnity, because this was not just a ball of fire, but also a promise, a loyalty and gift to Lord Mu Bai.

He walked slowly towards Lord Mu Bai, every step was steady and powerful, as if resonating with the world. Lord Mu Bai sat on the high platform, dressed in white clothes like snow, with a noble temperament, like a fallen immortal. His eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through all appearances and reach the essence.

When Hawkeye presented the Black Lotus Beast Fire, Lord Mu Bai's eyes flashed with surprise, and then turned into deep admiration.

He slowly stretched out his hand and took the strange fire, as if he had taken over a heavy trust and responsibility. The Black Lotus Beast Fire swayed gently in his hand, as if paying tribute to the new owner.

Closing his eyes, Mu Bai could feel the special power of this strange flame.

——The power of forging!

The Black Lotus Beast Fire, this mysterious and deep flame, has amazing and powerful abilities. It is not just a burning flame, but also an excellent choice for forging and purifying weapons.

During the forging process, the Black Lotus Beast Fire showed its unparalleled power. When the flame meets the metal, a dazzling light bursts out in an instant. The Black Lotus Beast Fire seemed to be able to see through every inch of the metal's texture and every trace of impurities. It melted the metal at an extremely high temperature, and at the same time, it removed the impurities one by one with exquisite craftsmanship.

When purifying weapons, the Black Lotus Beast Fire was even more like a fish in water. It gently wrapped the weapon, like a careful craftsman, gently brushing away the traces left by the years. Under its effect, the weapon gradually glowed with its original brilliance, as if reborn. Those flaws and cracks hidden deep inside were all burned away by the burning of the Black Lotus Beast Fire, and replaced by a tougher and purer texture.

With this thing, it is completely possible to quickly build military equipment.

Mu Bai nodded with joy in his heart.

"Very good, this flame will be given to Kaido to use. Kaido, I will give you the task of building elite equipment, and you must do your best to do it."

Kaido, who was serving beside him, immediately knelt on one knee and bowed his head in a thunderous voice.

As night fell, the forest was filled with a faint mist, as if a layer of gauze gently covered the earth. In this quiet night, Mu Bai's undead territory presented a strange and busy scene.

Overnight, countless skeletons and ghouls seemed to emerge from the ground in the originally empty territory. They waved their skinny arms and worked tirelessly. With their joint efforts, one after another gloomy and solid buildings rose from the ground and were scattered in the forest.

These buildings are themed on darkness and death, with exquisite and weird designs. The tall skull tower stands tall, with complex runes carved on the tower body, flashing a faint light, as if telling an ancient legend. And the surroundings are densely covered with sharp bone spurs and eerie ghost fires, forming an indestructible line of defense.

The ghouls are digging deep traps in the territory, they are agile and silent. These traps are cleverly designed, hidden in the dark, waiting for the arrival of the enemy. Once triggered, they will burst out with powerful force, swallowing the enemy in endless darkness.

Mu Bai stood on the top of the tower, overlooking the territory that belonged to him. There was a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes, because the construction speed of these defense facilities far exceeded his expectations. He knew that although these skeletons and ghouls looked terrifying, they were the most loyal warriors, and they would do anything to protect this territory.

As the night gradually faded, the construction of the undead territory was also nearing its end. When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the branches and leaves of the forest and sprinkled on this land full of mystery and death, Mu Bai knew that he already had an indestructible fortress, a powerful position that could resist all enemies.

Mu Bai was very satisfied. In the current environment, it was still necessary to be safe. It was safer to build high walls and store food to slowly become king.

The sun rose in the east, and Mu Bai, as the lord, waved his hand.

"All arms should withdraw half of their forces to attack with me.Enemies nearby, the Skeleton Iron Floating Figure Cavalry follow me and kill them!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!! "

A tsunami-like shout suddenly erupted in the Undead Territory. This sound was like thousands of thunders roaring at the same time, shocking people's hearts, as if even the earth was shaking. Countless skeletons opened their empty jaws, and from their throats without vocal cords, they issued a deep and shocking call.

This call, like a war drum on an ancient battlefield, stirred in the hearts of every warrior, awakening their deep desire to kill.

The voice was full of wildness and unruliness, as if it was an unstoppable force that wanted to break through all constraints and launch the most violent charge against the enemy.

In this deafening call, the ghouls also joined in, their voices were sharp and piercing, like the howling of ghosts and wolves from the depths of hell. These two sounds intertwined to form a magnificent symphony that stirred every corner of the Undead Territory.

At this moment, the entire territory seemed to be shrouded in this breath of killing.

"Let's go! "

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Northeast of Sunset Forest.

The Salamander Knights, like messengers of fire, rode their loyal Salamanders and galloped across the battlefield. Their armor flashed dangerously in the moonlight, and the spears and swords in their hands shone with a cold metallic luster.

At the same time, a large number of weak goblins gathered in panic in the darkness. Their short, green figures were looming in the night, and the simple weapons and shields in their hands seemed so insignificant in front of the Salamander Knights' sophisticated equipment.

With a roar from the Salamander Knights, the charge began. The Salamanders spewed out blazing flames, illuminating the entire battlefield and reflecting the frightened faces of the Goblins. The flames were like dragons, raging on the battlefield and devouring all enemies who dared to block them.

The Salamander Knights' spears and swords were like the sickles of the god of death. Every time they swung, a Goblin fell. They had skilled fighting skills and tacit cooperation, as if they were a well-trained army. Although the Goblins were numerous, they were not as strong as the Fire Dragons. Under the charge of the Lizard Knight, it seemed so vulnerable.

On the battlefield, screams, roars, and the sound of weapons clashing intertwined to form a bloody symphony. The Salamander Knights were like an unstoppable torrent, galloping on the battlefield and defeating the weak goblins one by one.

On the battlefield with flickering flames, the figure of the Goblin Lord looked particularly desolate. His originally straight back was now hunched, as if he was crushed by the heavy defeat. His legs trembled, and finally he could not support the weight of his body. He knelt on the ground with a thud. The face that was once full of majesty and cunning now only showed endless despair and collapse.

In sharp contrast, the Salamander Knight Lord stood not far away with a sneer on his face. His eyes revealed contempt and disdain for the Goblin Lord, as if victory in this battle was just a piece of cake for him. He slowly walked to the Goblin Lord and looked down at this former opponent.

"Do you think your wisdom can withstand our iron hoofs?" The Salamander Knight Lord said sarcastically, "You goblins are just weak creatures after all, and can only tremble under the iron hoofs of our Salamander Knights. "

The Goblin Lord looked up, tears of humiliation and unwillingness flashing in his eyes. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only utter a weak groan.

The Salamander Knight Lord continued to sneer, and his laughter echoed on the battlefield, as if it was the final judgment on the Goblin clan.

The next moment, the Lord player died on the spot with a knife.

When the Salamander Lord was about to clean up the battlefield, for some reason, the whole place shook slightly.

"What the hell?"

He looked at the position behind him warily, as if there were tens of millions of troops approaching, which was frightening.