Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

A large number of dead bones were buried in the desert full of blazing fire. Their souls were entangled by the unextinguishable flames. The pain they felt every second was probably indescribable.

There were one or two twisted souls on almost every inch of sand in the desert. If you look closely, you can still recognize their appearance. The intermittent pleas are far more tragic than horror movies.

Even Mu Bai, who had experienced life and death for a long time, was stunned. At this moment, he also understood why Zhang Tiezhi knew the coordinates of Jinwu but still didn't dare to go deeper. He thought that people like him would never take risks for the illusory mythical devil fruit.

The high probability of eternal painful imprisonment was the fundamental reason why he didn't dare to take risks. Then why are there so many souls now?

It's greed! It's luck, it's thinking that they are lucky.

The population of the main world is so large, and there are very few people who can enter the mythical devil fruit space by chance. How can they easily give up this opportunity to become the best of the best?

Mu Bai, who was deep in the sea of ​​sand, was almost soaked after staying there for a few seconds. At this moment, he could feel that if he wanted to move, he could completely leave this world of fire and go to another world of devil fruit.

But this opportunity would soon disappear, which also meant that he would either pass the level or become the dead soul under his feet and endure eternal torture.

"Fire shield."

After years of preparation, Mu Bai would naturally not give up. How could a small scene move his heart? He stepped on those illusory and wailing dead souls and walked towards the sunlight in the sky.

After being covered with a layer of fire shield, the scorching sun really disappeared by half. He walked forward unswervingly as if he was on vacation in the desert.

In the space of the Golden Crow Fruit, he was in the desert and didn't know that the number of people entering the space of the Golden Crow Fruit this time was dozens of times more than before.

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“Don’t look at these ghosts! You must keep your emotions stable. Everyone must use fire-attributed skills to resist the raging fire. If anyone is burned to death first, I will not care about you.”

The young men in ordinary black robes appeared at the same place, and the compass in the hands of the leading young man also broke at this moment. He was distressed and knew that it was not the time to care about such things.

Although he was a little terrified when he saw the gloomy ghosts under his feet, as the current young master of the Demon Sect, he still had to cheer up.

“This time, the last piece of the Heavenly Demon Compass in the sect was consumed, which made us appear in the same place. Our enemies are not only the Golden Crow but also other contestants. Everyone follow me.”

Zhang Xingchen, who used fire-attributed skills to resist the high temperature, said sternly.

“Yes!”

A dozen young men behind him bowed and said yes at the same time. In the Demon Sect, there is a clear hierarchy. Without the elders and the sect master, the young master is the highest leader.

Facing the high temperature, everyone gritted their teeth and walked away.

And at the center of the world, on the cliff east of Penglai, a Fusang tree is growing, its branches and leaves are lush and seem to support the whole world.

On the most lush branch, there stands a divine bird covered by extreme light, its breath carries the ancient burning breath, and the temperature of the whole world will continue to rise when it opens its eyes.

It has been standing here for hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years! It can even be said that it has long forgotten the concept of time. If it weren't for the fruit-shaped heart that has been beating, this rare Golden Crow bird of the Golden Crow species would have forgotten the reason for its own existence.

The only thing it can remember over the years is the batches of humans who were killed, and these humans are always wailing miserably in the outermost desert of the Golden Crow space.

But what does this have to do with it? The existence blinded by greed will never be recognized by it. Only eternal death is the final relief for their short lives.

The Sun Crow opened its eyes and saw the young humans who came this time. It didn't care too much because it was restricted by the rules and couldn't go to kill them personally, so it didn't pay much attention.

After all, it was a question whether anyone could stand in front of it after three levels.

Ten minutes, one hour, two hours...

There is no night in this world, so there is no temperature drop. The deeper you explore the desert illuminated by infinite sunlight, the more you feel powerless.

This continuous accumulation of temperature forced Mu Bai to use three layers of fire shields. When he passed by several burning corpses, he didn't stop and went straight around them.

Compared with Mu Bai's side, the Demon Sect's side was very miserable. After several hours of torture, only five people were left in the entire team. Zhang Xingchen was angry and sighed.

The temperature here was too high. Even if they had been practicing fire-attributed skills since childhood, they really couldn't stand it., the most serious consequence is that the water in the body evaporates.

Those who survived could see the miserable appearance of several companions being burned by the flames. The sizzling flames accompanied by miserable wailing were simply a nightmare.

After another hour, when they were all exhausted, they finally found the edge of the desert. It was... the azure ocean!

Swallowing their saliva, several people ran over quickly. They completely ignored the sea water that wet their bodies and drank wantonly. For star warriors, sea water is no different from ordinary fresh water as long as it is filtered with the power of stars.

Zhang Xingchen, who deliberately lagged behind everyone by half a body, saw that they had no problems after drinking the water, and then carefully picked up some sea water and started drinking.

"Refreshing! This is the first time I feel that sea water is so delicious!"

"Young master, look, there seems to be a boat over there!"

After hearing the reminder from his subordinates, Zhang Xingchen looked in the direction of the sound and saw a wooden boat. After walking over and touching the material of the wooden boat, everyone was shocked!

"It is the top-grade fire-proof material Fusang wood, and judging from its age, it is probably more than 100,000 years old." Although Zhang Xingchen was born as the young master of the Demon Sect, he could not benefit much from the fact that the Demon Sect had become a declining sect.

Only the original library had been preserved, so he, who was well-informed, recognized the material of the wooden boat at a glance, and even judged from the pattern on the hull that it was 100,000 years old.

"Is this thing precious?"

Hearing the question from his younger brother, Zhang Xingchen's mouth twitched. He wanted to say that even if the entire Demon Sect spent all its wealth, it might not be able to buy a palm-sized Fusang wood.

But after thinking about it, he still casually evaded the question.

"These are not important. What's important now is to drive this wooden boat through this sea area. This wooden boat is probably used for this purpose."

Under Zhang Xingchen's instructions, several people got on the wooden boat and rowed the oars to swim towards the direction of the sunlight in front, but soon they found that the speed of the boat seemed to be fixed. Even if the oars were not moved, it would still swim at a constant speed.

Mu Bai at the other end also found this problem. After walking out of the desert, he didn't waste much effort. When the temperature in the desert was the highest, he put on more than ten fire shields and it felt as cool as an ice cellar.

"It's probably not a good thing that the speed of the ship can't be changed."

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden boat, Mu Bai could clearly feel that the temperature of the distant sea was gradually rising. It was probably not long before the sea water would boil. At that time, this wooden boat with a constant speed would be almost like torture.

Ten minutes later, Mu Bai, who had closed his eyes to rest, looked up and saw that red light had already appeared on the sea surface in the distance. The high temperature brought by the steaming water vapor gathered and did not dissipate. This frightened Mu Bai and he quickly put on twenty layers of fire shields on his body.

The next second, under the protection of the fire shield, his body temperature returned to normal. After hearing the screams not far away, Mu Bai turned his head and looked.

I saw that the people on a wooden boat a thousand meters away had lost consciousness and fell into the boiling sea water. After a few flutters, they lost their life signs.

"Your Excellency is very skillful!"

Zhang Xingchen and others who came from behind were shocked to see that Mu Bai did not even sweat. You know, they have been practicing fire-attributed skills since childhood, but even so, they can hardly resist the high temperature here.

"It turns out to be the young master of the Demon Sect. It seems that the coordinates Zhang Tiezhi gave you are completely correct."

Mu Bai said casually with a smile on his face. He recognized Zhang Xingchen at the first sight. When he used the Netherworld Heart Method to devour Zhang Tiezhi's memory, it included the figure of the other party.

Zhang Xingchen, who was not a fool, also immediately became alert. After taking a closer look at Mu Bai's appearance, he immediately recognized that he was the 55th District Mu Bai who had captured his sect's people that year!

The two wooden boats, one in front and one behind, were getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment.