Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

The werewolf whose throat was strangled could not break free no matter how hard he tried.

The rescued vampire below was trapped by Mingge Laosha just as he was about to run away.

"You two go interrogate this vampire, I'll leave these wolf cubs to me."

"Yes, sir!"

Dragging the werewolf in front of them with one hand, the other werewolves saw the captain of the team being dragged on the ground like a dead dog, and they dared not move.

Although they made a sound similar to that of a wolf, they were more frightened.

"Vampire warriors will not appear here, you are not a vampire?"

The werewolf seemed surprised.

Mu Bai patted his face and said calmly: "Why do you hunt these vampires? Can you tell me, I like to listen to stories the most."

These werewolves looked at each other, and the fierceness in their eyes soared!

The moonlight was hazy, and the silver light fell on the ancient and mysterious streets.

A group of werewolves appeared quietly, their eyes were fierce, and they slowly approached Mu Bai.

However, Mu Bai seemed not to notice, just standing there quietly, his eyes deep and calm.

The werewolf captain in his hand was completely unable to stand up after his throat was crushed by him.

Seeing that Mu Bai was defenseless, the werewolves roared and rushed up, trying to take Mu Bai down in one fell swoop.

However, just when they were about to touch Mu Bai, Mu Bai dodged the werewolves' attack easily.

The werewolves were surprised to find that their attacks could not touch Mu Bai at all.

And Mu Bai seemed to be playing with them, moving easily among them, and cleverly dodging their attacks every time.

Mu Bai's movements were light and graceful, as if he was dancing.

He sometimes appeared in front of this werewolf, and sometimes appeared behind that werewolf, and every time he caught the werewolves off guard.

As time went on, the werewolves began to feel exhausted.

Their attacks became slower and slower, but Mu Bai was still at ease.

Finally, in an inadvertent moment, Mu Bai suddenly attacked and easily defeated all the werewolves one by one.

The werewolves fell to the ground and looked at Mu Bai in astonishment.

They couldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary man actually had such powerful strength.

Mu Bai just glanced at them lightly and continued, "Now you are willing to tell me why."

The werewolves were forced to say something under Mu Bai's power when something strange happened.

A cold wind blew, and the lights on both sides of the street swayed, as if foreshadowing the extraordinary things to come.

On the dim street, a tall figure slowly walked out of the shadows, and his appearance seemed to solidify the air around him.

This is the Iron Blood Leader, a strong man among the werewolves. His name is well-known in the dark world and is terrifying.

The Iron Blood Leader is burly, with clear muscles like sculptures, full of explosive power. His face is resolute and cold, and his eyes flash with wild light, as if he can see through all hypocrisy and lies.

His hair was thick and shiny black, blending into the night, adding a bit of mystery and majesty.

He was wearing black armor, which was engraved with ancient runes. These runes flickered faintly in the moonlight, as if telling something.

He had a huge battle axe hanging around his waist, the axe blade was extremely sharp, flickering with cold light, which made people shudder.

The steps of the Iron Blood Leader were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to shake the earth.

His eyes were deep and sharp, and no one dared to look at him wherever he swept.

His aura was strong and oppressive, like an awakened beast, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

With the appearance of the Iron Blood Leader, the werewolves around him consciously stepped aside and made way for him.

They looked at this powerful leader with awe and admiration in their eyes.

The Iron Blood Leader seemed not to see them and walked straight forward. His goal was only to challenge the stronger and defend the glory and dignity of the werewolf group.

Although he was surprised to see Mu Bai, a human, he still said in a deep voice: "There are actually humans in the vampire city. It seems that you will definitely die."

Definitely die? Mu Bai didn't like him being so sure.

Tyrant and shocking the sky!!!

Mu Bai rushed over quickly and shook the ball cover with a punch to tear the sky! The huge vibration power made the werewolf iron blood leader retreat continuously.

What a heavy attack!

The werewolf leader, who is level 40 and the strongest young man in the tribe, was shocked.

"I won't be defeated so easily!"

The werewolf leader who exploded instantly charged again.

The night was torn by the flames, and the ancient buildings on both sides of the street were crumbling in the aftermath of the battle. Mu Bai and the werewolf leader, two top masters, are fighting a life-and-death battle.

Mu Bai attackedThe white clothes are whiter than snow, and his movements are light and agile, like catkins in the wind, erratic.

His eyes are deep and firm, as if he can maintain that calm and composed no matter what kind of powerful enemy he faces.

The werewolf leader is dressed in a black robe as black as ink, his figure is as majestic as a mountain, and every swing of the axe is with the force of thunder.

His eyes are wild and fierce, as if he wants to tear all enemies apart.

The battle between the two is extremely fierce, and every attack and defense transition is dazzling.

Mu Bai shuttled through the attack of the werewolf leader at a very fast speed, condensing the Golden Crow Sword to suppress it.

His swordsmanship is exquisite, sometimes as gentle as flowing water, and sometimes as fast as lightning. The werewolf leader, relying on his powerful strength and defense, steadily resisted Mu Bai's attack, and constantly launched a fierce counterattack.

What surprised Mu Bai was that the werewolf leader was unexpectedly strong. It seemed that because of the amplification problem of the copy, these dark races had actually shown strength far beyond their own attribute points.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and the figures of the two crossed in the air, and the sword energy and axe wind intertwined into a magnificent picture.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by this powerful momentum, and the fire splashed, and the buildings on both sides of the street trembled in the aftermath.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on these two top masters.

Every attack and defense of theirs touched the heartstrings of everyone present. This was a peak duel, and it was also a battle about honor and dignity.

As the battle continued, the werewolf leader began to feel exhausted.

His attacks became slower and slower, but Mu Bai still maintained that calmness and agility.

Finally, in an inadvertent moment, Mu Bai suddenly launched a fatal blow and defeated the werewolf leader to the ground.

After the battle, Mu Bai stood quietly and looked at the werewolf leader who fell to the ground.

There was no pride or arrogance in his eyes.

I came here and even a small monster could fight me so fiercely?

Mu Bai didn't understand, but he was shocked.

It seems that the main task this time cannot be suppressed by force, but by wits.