Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Wang Chuang was appointed as a pioneer warrior by the Black Dragon King Mu Bai. He must rush to the front line in every battle as the first general to kill zombies.

The person who can drive the so-called Abyss Demon King Chuang must be the Black Dragon King. Everyone has no doubt about this. From the day they arrived, the morale of the entire Black Dragon Church Army was incredibly high. All the superpowered warriors were as pious and generous as if they were fighting a holy war.

This blocking offensive surprised the upcoming Fourth Legion on the other side of the Baihe River. When this news was conveyed to Mu Beihan in the Fifth Legion, he urgently ordered everyone to rest!

The Black Dragon King Mu Bai appeared! This biggest obstacle for him to march north to humans appeared!

Mu Beihan, who was in a panic all day long, felt great fear. He was a little unsure of the other party's intentions, so all the zombies rarely began to stop their pace.

And Wang Chuang used this morale to annihilate the main force of the zombies in the Mosuo Mountains and pushed the situation of the entire battlefield back to the Baihe River, the dividing line between the north and the south.

In the fortress of the Mosuo Mountains.

The supernatural person who had been showing himself as the Black Dragon King Mu Bai said cautiously to Wang Chuang, who was drinking beside him, with some fear: "My lord, when will my disguise end? If the real Black Dragon King comes back, he will not peel off my skin."

His real name is Song Benhui. He never thought that he would have to pretend to be the Black Dragon King to trick the warriors of the entire Black Dragon Church into continuing to fight with high morale.

If he could enjoy it, it would be fine. After all, the attitude of the entire Black Dragon Church Army towards him is like seeing a real god. Countless beautiful women throw themselves into his arms and flirt with him intentionally or unintentionally, which is considered a routine operation.

If he could enjoy these, it would be fine, but Wang Chuang didn't let him do these things.

"The real Black Dragon King would not say such words. He is the strongest among humans. You want to learn that from him... Forget it, you can't learn it even if you want to." Wang Chuang, who was drinking, said angrily.

Mu Bai was a person he could not avoid from his youth to middle age. His feelings towards him were also complicated. He started with hatred, then reverence, and finally developed into a situation where he did not know how to face it.

"You can delay for one day, and when the Gujing Corpse Emperor on the other side finds something wrong, you can withdraw." After drinking all the wine in the wine gourd, Wang Chuang pulled out the bloody sword in front of him and walked in front of Song Benhui.

He stared at the other party intently. In Song Benhui's eyes, he saw fear and panic, and it was very inconsistent to face Mu Bai's face that looked like a god.

"Today, I will arrange for you to commend the biggest heroes and some brave warriors with special powers. Rewards are secondary. As long as you remain calm and give them some verbal praise, I have written the words and you just need to follow this process."

"Remember the most important point!"

Wang Chuang, holding the other party's collar, smeared the blood on the sword on the other party's terrified face.

"That is to show generosity and a sense of normalcy."

Wang Chuang, with his eyes wide open, was as frightening as a ghost. The frightened Song Benhui nodded repeatedly, swallowed his saliva, and unconsciously wanted to stay away from the cold blade of the sword.

In the camp of the fifth zombie army opposite, the ancient Jing corpse emperor Mu Beihan was almost crazy at this moment, and he didn't even notice the two zombies with abnormal behavior walking around him.

It was not until the two took out the weapons they had prepared long ago and wanted to assassinate him that Mu Beihan woke up from his dream and waved them away casually. The strong wind tore the two into pieces like a blade under the dry zombie's hand.

Without even looking at the two human assassins disguised as zombies, he hesitated for a long time and finally went to the sixth army to find the magic eagle to discuss this matter.

Mo Ying, who had long realized that the Gujing Corpse Emperor was coming, was like a father, patiently persuading him and analyzing the appearance of the Black Dragon King Mu Bai one by one. After listening to Mo Ying's analysis, Mu Beihan suddenly realized.

"Your analysis makes sense. Humans have all kinds of strange superpowers. It's not surprising that there is one who can change his appearance. If it was really the Black Dragon King's real body, he would have led the human army to counterattack yesterday."

He had already made up his mind and was about to order the entire army to attack, but Mo Ying refuted him at this moment and said, "Humans like to engage in these conspiracies and tricks. In my opinion, observing for three days can not only test whether the Black Dragon King is real or fake, but also wear down their high morale."

"As the saying goes, the first blow is the second, the third is the exhaustion. After avoiding the peak of their morale, we will use the entire army to catch them off guard."

Mo Ying's words successfully convinced Mu Beihan. After praising him repeatedly, he returned to his camp under the cover of night.

When the other party leaves completelyDemon Eagle smiled and looked at the room next to him, only to see Master Ku Han, who had fought in the Black Mountain Prison, and another young man appear.

Master Ku Han sighed and didn't dare to say much, but buried his head in Buddhist scriptures, while the young man next to him couldn't help but applaud.

"You said it very well, worthy of being my second consciousness." The young man had revealed his true appearance while speaking, which was Mu Bai's body that came out of the deep mountains.

"Donor, since you have such strength to shield your own breath in front of the first zombie, I believe your strength has surpassed him long ago, why do you still play such a cat and mouse game."

Master Ku Han looked at the Black Dragon King of the northern human and said hesitantly. He really couldn't understand why the other party wanted to start a war with such a bad taste. In his eyes, zombies are living beings and humans are also living beings. Causing so many lives to fall is to go to the endless hell.

"Would you care about the ant nests on the street? Would you care when two ant nests enter a state of combat?"

Mu Bai, who was making tea, said with a smile. After hearing this, Master Ku Han dared not even glance at him. He sincerely regarded all living beings as ants. The Mu Bai donor in front of him was neither human nor inhuman.