1860 Rock Shark on the Hunt

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The Moon-Devouring White Wolves ran to the edge of the town, following the strong wind blowing down from the top of the mountain. The place was literally a junkyard full of rusted trucks and piles of plastic, rocks, and tins. The fierce wind blowing from the town soon swept the junk into the air.

"Damn it!" Zhao Manyan pulled a white plastic lunchbox off his face and grunted, "That assh*** didn't even build emergency shelters for the town. There's no way the people can run away!" 

"We can only kill as many of the creatures as we can." Mo Fan stood still and looked up at the Manta Ray Evil Birds that were looming over the town. He was prepared to fight an intense battle.

He had been greatly restricted when they were fighting on the ocean, feeling extremely uncomfortable in the previous battle. However, he was no longer afraid of them now that he was on land!