Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Elf Lord Locke and the Tree Lord looked solemn.

"Hey, hey, hey, is it such a coincidence that we met a difficult character right at the beginning? Why do I feel that this person is more powerful than the arrogant Angel Lord?"

Seemingly in a fusion state, the Tree Lord who was integrated into the huge ancient tree at this moment had a sad face.

His War Ancient Tree Legion had been completely suppressed by the Skeleton Iron Floating Figure, and the battle was even more horrible. The power of the gold-level troops was not comparable to the War Ancient Trees.

"My Lord friend from Shenhai City, the revenge has been taken, and now we can only strangle this Undead Lord."

There is no turning back for this kind of thing. After Locke finished speaking with a cold eye, he immediately controlled the elf army to press on!

Elf Lord Locke stood on the top of the hill, his eyes like a torch, penetrating the fog in the distance. Behind him, the Elf Legion was ready to go, solemn and dignified, like a silent forest, containing endless power.

Following Locke's order, twenty golden-level soldiers in the legion, the Holy Light Elf Royal Family, illuminated the entire battlefield like the first ray of sunlight at dawn. They were agile, and every movement revealed elegance and strength. The golden armor shone in the sun, and the long sword in their hands flashed with a breathtaking light.

Locke calmly observed the situation on the battlefield. He knew that the key to this battle was to win first. So, he waved his hand again, and twenty Holy Light Elf Royal Family rushed towards Qingzhi and other enemy troops like arrows from a string. Their speed was so fast that it seemed to instantly cross the barriers of time and space.

The golden sword light cut through the sky, accompanied by bursts of breaking air, and the Holy Light Elf Royal Family rushed into the enemy camp.

The skeleton army surged like a tide, their bones were white, and their eyes flashed with cold green light, as if they were undead crawling out of the abyss of hell. These skeleton warriors were so numerous that they should have been a force that could not be underestimated. However, in front of the twenty holy light elf royals, they seemed so fragile.

Twenty holy light elf royals stood at the forefront of the battlefield, with noble postures and solemn faces. At this moment, they all launched the powerful "holy light legendary magic". As their chanting sounded, the surrounding space began to vibrate, and a holy and hot light burst out from their bodies, quickly gathering into a huge light column that rushed straight into the sky.

This light column exuded a dazzling light, as if even the sky and the earth were illuminated by it. As the light column slowly fell, the skeleton army began to howl in fear. Those originally cold and ruthless skeleton warriors, under this holy light, quickly melted like snow meeting spring.

The power of the holy light legendary magic is powerful and sacred. It can not only destroy the enemy's body, but also purify their souls. Under the impact of this power, the skeleton army retreated step by step and was completely defeated. Their bones turned to ashes in the holy light, and the green light that was once full of malice also completely disappeared on the battlefield.

After the battle, only twenty figures of the Holy Light Elf Royal Family were left on the battlefield.

They stood quietly in place, as if the thrilling battle just now was just a trivial matter to them.

"Heavy losses."

Sitting on the battlefield, Mu Bai looked at this scene indifferently. The sweep of the skeleton army was within his expectations. After all, these were cannon fodder, and their defense was very low, especially when facing holy light damage. The heavy casualties were understandable.

"Don't treat me as if I don't exist, you long-eared guys."

When facing the siege of twenty Holy Light Elf Royal Family, it did not show the slightest fear. On the contrary, it took a deep breath, with a cold light flashing in its eyes, and suddenly launched its ultimate skill-"Frozen Hell".

As Qing Ji sang, the surrounding air began to vibrate violently, and a cold energy surged out of its body and quickly spread around. This energy was like an icy tentacle. Wherever it passed, the temperature suddenly dropped, as if winter had come in an instant.

The royal family of the Holy Light Elves felt the chill, and their breathing began to become rapid. The originally warm golden armor also became icy cold under the chill. A thin layer of ice began to condense on the long swords in their hands, and even their eyes became solemn.

However, these gold-level soldiers did not retreat. They held the long swords covered with frost tightly and rushed towards Aokiji firmly. Although their steps became a little slow, their eyes revealed incomparable determination and courage.

Built-in fruit resistance?

Aokiji raised his eyebrows and quickly changed his strategy.

Aokiji's eyes flashed with cold light, and he took a deep breath. The air around him seemed to be frozen by the chill. Then, he spread his wings and created thousands of ice out of thin air.Spears, these ice spears are extremely sharp, emitting a chilling cold air, as if they can penetrate everything.

With a roar from Aokiji, thousands of ice spears poured down like a rainstorm, pointing directly at the twenty holy light elf royals below. At this moment, the entire battlefield was shrouded in this cold killing intent, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

Facing this sudden attack, the twenty holy light elf royals did not panic. They quickly formed a defensive formation and launched ice elements to resist at the same time. A light blue light surged around them, which exuded a cold breath, but also revealed an indomitable force.

As their chanting sounded, these ice elements quickly condensed into ice walls, firmly protecting the twenty holy light elf royals. On the ice wall, cold light flickered, as if it could resist all attacks.

Thousands of ice spears collided violently with the ice wall, erupting with a deafening roar. Although the ice spears were extremely sharp, they shattered in front of this powerful ice element defense, turning into countless ice crystals that fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Aokiji's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that these holy light elf royals could withstand his attack so easily.

"Deal with these tricky skeleton cavalry first!" Elf Lord Locke immediately ordered. As a dead otaku and game fan, he has played too many strategic games. Threatening units like this must be killed first.

Twenty holy light elf royals stood in the center of the battlefield, their faces solemn and sacred. At this moment, they tacitly launched the holy light summon at the same time-a mysterious magic that can communicate with ancestral elves.

As their high-pitched and ancient chants sounded, the surrounding air began to vibrate violently, and a surge of holy light surged out of their bodies and rushed straight into the sky. This holy light was so dazzling that it seemed to eclipse even the sun.

Under the illumination of the holy light, a huge phantom gradually condensed into shape. That was the image of the ancestor elf, with a towering body, a majestic face, and a powerful aura all over its body. Its appearance seemed to make the entire battlefield tremble.

Under the guidance of the holy light, the ancestor elf slowly opened his eyes. Its eyes were deep and sharp, as if it could see through all illusions. With its roar, the ancestor elf suddenly swung the giant sword in his hand and killed the skeleton cavalry in the distance.

The skeleton cavalry was originally aggressive, but in front of the ancestor elf, it seemed so small and fragile. The ancestor elf's giant sword seemed to carry the power to destroy the world. Every time it swung, a large number of skeleton cavalry were crushed into slag.

In this battle, twenty holy light elf royals fought side by side with the ancestor elves. Their strength and faith gathered into an unstoppable torrent that swept across the entire battlefield. Those once rampant skeleton cavalry were quickly swept away like dead leaves in autumn in front of this power.

After the battle, the ancestral elves slowly dissipated in the holy light.

The Skeleton Iron Floating Figure Cavalry... was completely wiped out.

Everyone was surprised, and Mu Bai's breathing was stagnant.

He was a little helpless and a little angry.

His family background! The ghouls were not all dead, but the Skeleton Iron Floating Figures were all wiped out first. What kind of monster skill is this elf ancestral magic! ?

Locke seemed to see Mu Bai's "shock" and said with the attitude of a winner: "You are ignorant."

He continued to say passionately: "Ancestral magic, that is the mysterious power inherited by our elves since ancient times. It contains the wisdom and courage of our ancestors and is our most powerful weapon. Today on the battlefield, you have seen with your own eyes how the ancestral elves, under the call of the holy light, destroyed the attack of the Skeleton Iron Cavalry with their own strength. This is the power of ancestral magic, it can make our enemies tremble in fear!"

Locke paused, his eyes flashing with a fiery light, as if he himself was also infected by the power of ancestral magic. He went on to say: "Ancestor magic not only has a powerful destructive force, but can also purify all evil. Under the illumination of ancestral magic, those dark forces will have nowhere to hide, they will be completely destroyed, and they will never be able to turn over!"

Every word he said was full of power and confidence, which moved all the elves present.

Only Aokiji Hawkeye and others watched this scene with a smile.

Because they had a premonition that these people would end up miserably.

After all, if the "God" took action personally, the result of this battle would be self-evident.