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

A corpulent, pitch-black Lizardman of great stature, seated upon the bones of a levitating beast, suddenly looked toward Yan Tiejun and surprisingly revealed a cold smile.


Then, one saw his large, pitch-black claws affectionately caressing the bones beneath him, followed by a powerful surge of Spiritual Energy that instantly poured forth. A mighty suction force erupted, causing the previously dispersing fog to coalesce once again.


Yan Tiejun only had time to see countless Lizardmen warriors assembling on that massive island. But now, more details were completely obscured by the fog.


"Sky Cavalry, spread Ancient Tree Crystals within ten kilometers outside the northern city walls to disperse the fog. Meanwhile, keep heavy artillery on standby, and missile troops get ready..."


Mubakuksai murmured with a mouthful of sharp teeth, his eyes gleaming coldly as he gazed at the island before him and the stone city built by the Lizardmen Clan atop it.


Chapter 420: The Invasion of the Lizardmen Clan_2