Apocalypse befell, and roommates performed a skyward ritual. As the fog descended, the Book of Blood Spirit appeared in the hands of all survivors, and only those with a Contract monster could survive. Su Han directed his gaze to the neighbor who had already mutated and twisted, silently pulling out a gleaming fruit knife... Grotesque meat corpses, giant spiders with gaping mouths, eyeballs enveloping the city, one-eyed sharp-toothed hand monsters... Civilization fell, cities shattered, and all humans became meat for the monsters. There was only one way to survive: Use monsters to fight monsters.
Zhu Xiong was riding the Yaksha Flying Dragon, whose Fourth Grade flying speed was very fast; it didn't take long before they were approaching Bay Town.
At that time, Bay Town was still shrouded in a thin layer of fog, making distant objects unclear, but Zhu Xiong had already sensed something wrong and his expression slightly changed.
'The smell of blood is strong.'
He signaled the Yaksha Flying Dragon to approach the ground, where the remnants of torn limbs were scattered everywhere, including leg joints and shell fragments littered around the shore.
"Hiss"
The Yaksha Flying Dragon below made a hissing sound, and Zhang Di, on another Flying Dragon Insect, showed a slight change in expression, "Leader, this is not our swarm."
From the remains alone, it was hard to distinguish between the Abyssal Insect Race and the Angel Envoy, but to the swarm, whether they were the same species was almost perceptible upon approach.