Fatso of Stone Tile Slope

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.

My Monster Fuses Everything

The dense fog that had shrouded the entire city like a curtain was now receding like the tide, and the buildings that had loomed indistinctly in the mist were gradually becoming clearer.


Looking out from the tall walls of the Tree Domain, within a range of nearly three hundred meters, even though the Radiance of the Lamp Tree from the Nine-Snake Mother Tree had been temporarily withdrawn, one could still vaguely see the staggered silhouettes of grand buildings, like ghostly towers.


"The fog has lifted overnight all of a sudden, much faster than last time,"


Said Zhu Xiong, his voice laced with worry as he watched the dissipating fog. The last time the fog had lifted, they had left Happiness Community and fled to Shanhu Villa District.


After the fog receded, the agitation of the monsters would decrease significantly, but they all knew now that the fog was related to the tides of Spiritual Energy. If it receded like this, would the next tide come even more fiercely?


Chapter 223 Blood-Erosion Alligator Dragon