Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

"Tomorrow you will go to the other side and issue a declaration of war. As long as you can win the one-on-one battle with the Ancient Capital Corpse Emperor, I will ensure that you continue to be the ruler of the Chinese territory."

Mu Bai's words sounded like thunder in Li Shengjie's ears. After realizing that the other party did not want to pursue the matter, he quickly raised his head and happily agreed.

"I will definitely kill the Ancient Capital Corpse Emperor with my own hands! With the Black Dragon King here, you will definitely be safe."

At the same time, the Demon Eagle also said something similar to the Ancient Capital Corpse Emperor in the zombie camp, but after he finished speaking, Mu Beihan's face was obviously very ugly.

"It's a good idea for me to fight Li Shengjie one-on-one, but why do you always bring up this kind of thing at the critical moment, Demon Eagle? Since I devoured Wang Chuang last time, the deep memory in my mind makes me feel that I have vaguely seen the appearance of the Black Dragon King..."

An inexplicable shadow loomed over, and the powerful telekinesis filled the sky above the camp. He had already become suspicious of the Demon Eagle in front of him. After all, his memories before becoming a zombie were all gone, but as the quality of life continued to improve, he could now remember things before becoming a zombie.

In that vague memory, he found that he seemed to have had contact with the Black Dragon King Mu Bai. In his memory, he was strangled by the other party and a hand was inserted into his abdomen. Then, after waves of pain swept through his body, he was constantly brought to the sky by a powerful claw.

Such a memory really made him doubt whether the loyal Demon Eagle in front of him was a spy on the human side.

"It seems that the king has doubts about me."

The magic eagle with his hands behind his back said calmly: "This is also very normal. I barely saved you from the Black Dragon King that day. The reason why I didn't say it was just because I hoped that you would have the strength to kill him one day."

"How could I, as a being of the same race as you, betray you? There is a saying in human beings that a person will never betray the class he belongs to."

The magic eagle's words were very precise and his voice was calm, with a bit of eagle's pride.

"Of course I believe you. After all, you are like a father to me. I have always seen your contributions over the years. If you can conquer the entire China, I will not hesitate even if I give it all to you."

After hearing this, the magic eagle's face was still calm, but he was relieved a little. He was most afraid that the other party would fully recover his memory. The other party's reaction now was obviously when his memory was still fragmented.

"By the way, you just mentioned class. For humans, this sentence means greed for power, wealth and enslavement of others, but what do you think it means for zombies like me?"

Mu Beihan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke slowly, with an inexplicable sadness in his tone.

"Humans once said that personal greed is endless, and there are clear classes below the self, and all beings are equal above the self, but you know, Demon Eagle, I have no interest in power. What I am really obsessed with is seeking ultimate power."

The original guilt and sadness in the desolate voice are fading away bit by bit, and what follows is indifference like a god.

The Demon Eagle instinctively feels bad! He removes his human form and turns into a huge raptor with a wingspan of more than 50 meters, ready to flap his wings and fly away!

He has just felt the murderous intent on the other party.

"Duo!"

The ancient Jing corpse emperor shouted in a low voice but did not move at all. However, the telekinetic shadow behind him had already grasped the body of the demon eagle through the void. The moment the telekinetic palm touched the opponent, Mu Beihan was overjoyed!

"Sure enough! Demon eagle, you have hidden your strength. How can a life level comparable to Wang Chuang be wasted on you? You must be offered to me together!"

The greedy Mu Beihan controlled the illusory telekinetic palm to slap the struggling demon eagle to the ground! Hundreds of zombies who did not have time to retreat were crushed into meat.

After the wings were broken by the huge force, the demon eagle immediately activated the super speed ability to escape from here. Mu Beihan, who was sitting there, suddenly opened his head and dozens of scarlet tentacles twisted out from the gaps in the flesh and rushed straight to the direction of the demon eagle.

Before running a hundred meters away, these sharp scarlet tentacles had already penetrated the body of the demon eagle and dragged the huge demon eagle towards Mu Beihan very flexibly.

Looking at the dying father, Mu Beihan said sadly: "It would be great if you were really a traitor, so I wouldn't have to eat you with guilt. But it's good that you are like my father in my heart. It's normal for you to die for me today."

Walking to the head of the magic eagle, Mu Beihan continued: "After I devour you, I have a chance to enter the eighth level. In this case, I don't have to be afraid of Mu Bai. I will step on your bones to build an immortal throne. I will remember you in the future."

After saying this, the touch in his mouthHis hand was like a sharp sword, constantly cutting the opponent's flesh and blood. After finding the crystal core, he swallowed it in one gulp.

Mu Beihan, who was immersed in the food, had never noticed the teasing and mockery in the eyes of the demon eagle.

After completely devouring the flesh and blood of the demon eagle, Mu Beihan burped, and then a faint warmth surged in his heart. This energy supply allowed him to try to break through the eighth-level life level for the first time.

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, he didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth and immediately fell into a state of meditation.

All the high-level intelligent zombies nearby were in a state of confusion. The king actually ate the leader of the demon eagle alive! ? Who dared to step forward.

These high-level zombies looked at each other and no one dared to get close to Mu Beihan who was not far away.

Mu Beihan, who wanted to enter a state of meditation and try to break through the eighth level, suddenly opened his eyes. He was uneasy at the moment. Originally, as long as he sorted out his breath and completely digested the demon eagle, he would have a great chance of challenging the eighth level.

But now his mind is full of the memory of the Demon Eagle. The memory of the other party saving him from Mu Bai and then supporting him with all his strength slowly awakened the humanity deep in his heart. With tears flowing from his left eye, he stared at his bloody hands and stood there in a daze.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the powerful zombie beast nature once again took the dominant position. Mu Beihan, who completely suppressed his humanity, frowned. He never expected that eating the other party would have such a big impact.

Mu Bai, who had already walked out of Li Shengjie's tent, smiled with feeling. It seemed that the fictitious memories of the Demon Eagle did work. As a chess piece, how could he jump out of the chess game at the last moment?

Looking at the gradually dimming blood moon, Mu Bai knew that tomorrow would be the end of everything, and this journey in the Black Star World would end here.