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.
The Blood-Erosion Alligator Dragon descended from the sky, its wings stirring up dozens of Wind Blades that charged directly at the surrounding monsters.
The Holy Helmet Beetles that were about to surround and capture Duan Jie were forced back by the fierce Wind Blades, holding their scythe-like forelimbs in front of them like shields, clashing loudly and retreating repeatedly.
The Third Order Monsters were still alright, barely able to withstand the attack, but dozens of Second Order Beetles, along with hundreds of First Rank worker insects, Inferior Demons, and Corpse Ghosts, were directly torn apart by the Wind Blades.
After a single pass, monsters within a radius of dozens of meters were temporarily cleared out.
"You, why are you here?"
Upon seeing the Blood-Erosion Alligator Dragon arrive on the battlefield, Ou Qiang's expression darkened. Although he had never met Su Han face-to-face, he had heard of the Angel Envoy of the Tree Domain's leader.