Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

How terrible is the repeated charge of the heavy cavalry?

The result is that the Salamander Cavalry has been trampled into mud.

The Salamander Lord, who was shouting at the top of his lungs, trembled and took out the last prop.

[Return of Light: It can consume half of its own lifespan to forcibly restore the number of troops to the state before the battlefield. 】

Realizing that this man was so hysterical, Mu Bai was a little curious.

He stood outside the battlefield with his troops ready.

"There's no need to be so serious. It's not a shame to lose to me."

The Salamander Lord looked at Mu Bai coldly and didn't say anything. He didn't want to miss this chance to win the championship.

"Haha, I have a reason to win."

The props were used, and all the troops were resurrected to the state before the battle. The scene was extremely spectacular. Even Mu Bai was amazed. After all, he had never touched this kind of time prop.

"What a pity. What's the point of dying again."

Mu Bai, who seemed to have seen through the ending, was a little bored.

Deep in the battlefield, a solemn atmosphere spread, accompanied by the roar of iron hooves stomping on the ground, hundreds of Iron Pagoda Skeleton Cavalry covered with enemy flesh and blood were like the gods of death stepping out of the abyss of hell. They charged forward and were unstoppable.

These Iron Pagoda Skeleton Cavalry were once brave soldiers on the battlefield. After death, they were resurrected by dark magic and became immortal killing machines. Their armor was stained with the blood and flesh of the enemy, as if every piece of iron carried endless resentment and desire for revenge. Their eyes burned with blue flames, revealing contempt for life and desire for death.

On the opposite side, the Salamander Cavalry was ready. They were wearing red armor, holding flaming swords, and the Salamanders under their crotch spewed blazing flames, as if they were going to burn all enemies to ashes. However, facing the charge of the Iron Pagoda Skeleton Cavalry, their formation began to waver.

The Iron Pagoda Skeleton Cavalry was like a black torrent, galloping wantonly on the battlefield. As their swords swung, blood flashed, and the fire lizard cavalry fell under their swords. Those once invincible fire lizards were now like lambs to be slaughtered under the slaughter of the Iron Pagoda Skeleton Cavalry, unable to resist.

"Don't know whether to live or die."

Aokiji stood on the high ground of the battlefield, his eyes deep and cold, as if containing endless frost. He slowly raised his hands, and a strong icy breath spread from his palms, quickly covering the entire battlefield.

Hundreds of fire lizard cavalry were rushing towards him, their armor flashing red light, and the fire lizards under their crotch spewing raging flames, as if to burn everything to ashes. However, in front of Aokiji's icy breath, their flames seemed to become dim.

Aokiji took a deep breath, then suddenly exhaled, accompanied by his light shout: "Ice Age!" In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to fall into a world of ice and snow. Ice crystals fell from the sky, quickly covering the whole body of the Salamander Cavalry, completely suppressing their flames.

The Salamander Cavalry, who were originally aggressive, now had difficulty moving under the power of the Ice Age. Their movements became slow, as if their joints were frozen by frost, and even the weapons in their hands became extremely heavy. Some cavalrymen even slipped directly from the backs of the Salamanders and fell on the cold ground.

As time passed, the ice layer gradually thickened, turning the entire battlefield into an ice-covered kingdom. The Salamander Cavalry were completely frozen in place, their expressions were full of fear and despair, as if they had truly realized the terrible power of the Ice Age at this moment.

Aokiji looked at the frozen battlefield in front of him, and a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He slowly put down his hands, and the power of the Ice Age dissipated. What was left was only the Salamander Cavalry who were forever frozen in the ice, becoming eternal ice sculptures on this battlefield.

Another figure appeared at the other end of the battlefield.

"The tragedy of the weak is that even if he tries his best, he still doesn't know the gap between him and the strongest. It's ridiculous to try to stop a chariot with a mantis arm."

He held the legendary Black Blade Night, and the blade emitted a faint cold light, as if it could swallow all the light. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, locking onto every Salamander Cavalryman through the smoke on the battlefield.

The Salamander Cavalrymen roared and rushed towards Mihawk, their armor flashing red in the firelight, and the weapons in their hands carried the residual heat of the flames. However, in front of the eagle-eyed Mihawk, their charge seemed to become futile.

Mihawk held the Black Blade Night tightly, and his figure shuttled across the battlefield like the wind. His sword skills were as fast as lightning, and every time he swung the sword, a Salamander Cavalryman fell down. The Black Blade Night drew black arcs in the air, as if the scythe of the god of death was harvesting lives.

FireThe lizard cavalry tried to besiege Mihawk, but their attacks were always cleverly resolved. Mihawk's figure appeared and disappeared on the battlefield, and every time he appeared, it was accompanied by a bloody storm. His black knife seemed to have merged with his arm, and every slash was extremely accurate, directly cutting the enemy off the horse.

As time went on, there were fewer and fewer Salamander cavalry on the battlefield. Their formation had been completely broken up by Mihawk, leaving only sporadic resistance. And Hawkeye Mihawk, still standing, his black knife was still as sharp as before.

The sky above the battlefield was shrouded in thick blood mist and gunpowder smoke.

The killing sounds of the Iron Pagoda Skeleton Cavalry and the screams of the Salamanders were intertwined, forming a sad and tragic symphony. On the ground, the broken limbs and broken armor of the Salamander Cavalry were scattered everywhere, as if telling the cruelty of this battle.

When the last Salamander Cavalry fell, the Iron Pagoda Skeleton Cavalry stopped their steps. They stood in the center of the battlefield, looking around, as if admiring their own masterpiece. The armor covered with the flesh and blood of the enemy flashed a strange light in the sun, as if announcing their victory and the demise of the enemy.

The battlefield at this moment has become a dead place. Only those Iron Pagoda Skeleton Cavalry are still standing on this land.

The Salamander Lord stood alone.

His eyes were dull.

Revealing the color of despair.

Mu Bai, who came on a skeleton horse, looked down at the player.

"Die."

Raised his finger, the vibration ball cover exploded along Mu Bai's finger!

The vibration from the wave instantly tore the man's head apart.

With the tragic death of the opponent, Mu Bai was also prompted by the current chaotic battlefield.

[The winner of the 5th war zone is... Mu Bai! ]

[Next, enter the 10th war zone for a concentrated melee. ]

As soon as the prompt voice finished, Mu Bai felt his head sink and was teleported out!