The Last Rock Emperor

July 7, 2030, 10:30 a.m.

More than half an hour had passed since the explosion of the antimatter ray bomb, and the crater was still at the original site of the Ancient Capital City.

However, the group of corpses that originally belonged to Wu Yang had already disappeared, as if they had no longer been summoned by the Corpse King and their restraints had dissipated.

Outside the Ancient Capital City, in a small mountain 150 kilometers to the east.

Two mutated creatures seemed to be confronting each other.

On one side was a golden corpse king.

On the other side, there were four mutated beasts that looked like saber-toothed tigers.

With his sharp teeth and claws, he could be said to be on the verge of exploding.

This Corpse King was, of course, one of the Corpse Kings who had started the riots in the Western Military Region. Similarly, he was also one of the top ten Corpse Kings in China-the Golden-armored Corpse King.

During the confrontation, the Golden-armored Corpse King seemed to know that he had no chance of winning, so he growled softly, "Ah …!"

In the group of "tigers" on the other side, a small white cat sat on the head of a giant saber-toothed tiger that was four meters tall and landed on its four limbs.

Hearing the Corpse King's cry, the little white cat curled its lips and said mockingly, "Miao … Miao!"

That look seemed to be saying, "What are you roaring about, Xiao Yan? Didn't you chase after him fiercely just now?"

However, the surrounded Corpse King shouted again, "Ah … Ah … Ah … Ah!" It looked a little arrogant, as if he was saying, just curious, purely curious.

"Miao …!" The cold and fierce cries of cats resounded.

On the little white cat's face, there was an expression that you couldn't lie to others. It was as if you were saying that you wanted to eat me.

Then, his domineering paw, Yi Yang, seemed to be directing his little brother, making him look a little cute.

The little white cat was indeed cute and small. It seemed to be weak and deceivable. However, the huge gray saber-toothed tiger beneath him was not so cute.

"Roar …!"

With a roar, the other three three-meter-tall saber-toothed tigers jumped up and ferociously pounced over.

On the tiger's body, there was extremely dense translucent white energy. Obviously, they were all Tier 4 mutated beasts, exceptionally ferocious.

The Corpse King raised his left arm, golden light lingering on it. In an instant, his entire arm was like a golden cast, and it quickly spread throughout his entire body. In an instant, the entire Corpse King was like a golden cast.

Ding ding ding!

The sharp teeth were like swords, and the sharp claws were like knives. On the Golden-armored Corpse King's body, there was a claw bite.

However, the results weren't ideal. As a Golden Element Corpse King, the Golden Armored Corpse King was definitely the strongest existence among the ten Corpse Kings in terms of defense.

The Golden-armored Corpse King could be said to be familiar with this kind of primitive physical claw attack without any attributes, without the slightest bit of fear.

However, the Saber-toothed Tiger Beast did not think so. Although it did not have the desired effect, the two Saber-toothed Tiger Beasts did not let go. They were quite confident in their sword teeth.

One of the three giant saber-toothed tigers chose to bite the Golden-armored Corpse King's right leg.

One of them, the Saber-toothed Tiger Beast that was originally flying to bite his head, was blocked by the Corpse King's left arm and bit into his arm.

The two saber-toothed tigers landed on the ground with all four limbs and were even pulling hard, hoping to pull the other side away.

The last saber-toothed tiger stood up and grabbed the Golden-armored Corpse King's head ferociously.

"Bang …!"

The Golden-armored Corpse King pulled out the thick kitchen knife at his waist and slashed down at the saber-toothed tiger beast that was grabbing him.

"Bang …!"

"Awoo …!"

The giant saber-toothed tiger that stood six to seven meters tall was sent flying with a whimper under the slash of the thick kitchen knife.

"Chi …!"

"Chi …!"

Two missed winds rang out, but it was the Golden-armored Corpse King that swung out again. The kitchen knife that had long since turned golden.

The two saber-toothed tigers were extremely intelligent. Seeing their companions suffer, they immediately released their mouths and quickly retreated.

On the Corpse King's left arm and right leg, there was also some black-purple corpse blood flowing out.

The teeth of the two Saber-toothed Tiger Mutated Beasts, coupled with their terrifying biting power, broke through the Golden-armored Corpse King's defenses.

Of course, it was only a small skin tear.

As for the Golden-armored Corpse King, after waving his saber twice, he sprinted towards the rear and quickly escaped.

The few Saber-toothed Tiger beasts were stunned. Who would have thought that the fierce enemy would turn into a streak of golden light and flee at an extremely fast speed?

"Miao …!"

The little white cat had an extremely humane and excited smile on its face, as if it was a child playing happily.

"Roar …!"

The four-meter-tall saber-toothed tiger and the two saber-toothed tiger exotic beasts that had just retreated immediately chased after the little white cat.

In fact, this Golden-armored Corpse King was also burdened by curiosity, and could be said to have been saved by curiosity.

Just as the corpses were about to break through the defenses of the outer city of the ancient capital, he discovered the mutated beast that looked like a little white cat on the periphery of the corpses.

This little white cat was in a state of chaos, preying on his subordinates' low-grade peers.

And with such speed, the heads of those low-grade fellows were opened up a skylight, and the crystal cores in their skulls entered the little white cat's mouth.

It was as if he was still having an incomparably happy time.

The Golden-armored Corpse King immediately roared angrily as countless Fourth Grades rushed forward to chase after the little white cat.

However, what shocked him was that this little white cat actually emitted an incomparably powerful aura in an instant. It was not any weaker than itself, and even slightly superior.

He immediately shouted, letting the corpses quickly surround him. However, he didn't want the little white cat to be extremely fast and extremely agile.

In an instant, he rushed out of the encirclement and wantonly provoked. This was not bad. As a Golden-armored Corpse King, how could he endure this?

Without even thinking about it, he quickly chased after her.

This was what happened, the confrontation just now, and the battle that followed.

However, after only a short trial, the Golden-armored Corpse King knew that he was no match for him. He could only return to his own corpse pack and make a fuss.

Thus, there was the Golden-armored Corpse King. After that ferocious swaying of his two blades, he immediately dashed wildly.

"Chi …!"

As the wind whistled, the Golden-armored Corpse King flew past like a golden light. Behind him, there was also this grey light.

This gray light was, of course, the four-meter-tall saber-toothed tiger. In fact, it was a Tier 4 saber-toothed tiger exotic beast.

They were saber-toothed tigers because of their size and their well-developed upper canine teeth, which were basically the same as saber-toothed tigers.

Strictly speaking, their real names, their real bodies, their predecessors, should be mutated cats.

However, the mutation allowed them to regain their savagery and evolved into cat hunters, unique weapons, sharp teeth like daggers, and sharp claws sharper than steel knives.

The saber-toothed tiger beneath the little white cat's butt was no ordinary creature. It was a mutated Elvis.

As for the little white cat sitting on the mutated Elvis' head with a mocking expression and looking at the golden light in front of him, its background was even bigger.

One had to know that this little white cat with a mocking expression was the famous Elvis Presley of his previous life.

Even if Yifan saw it, he wouldn't easily provoke it. This fellow was extremely terrifying.

One had to know that there were three great races of mutated beasts in the apocalypse. The first was the Rat Race, the second was the Dog Race, and the third was the Cat Race.

There was no need for the rats to say anything else. There were already a lot of them, and their fertility was astonishing. After the apocalypse, it was even more of a calamity.

As the most loyal friend of humans, dogs were the most common pets in China, and they were also the largest pets in China. There was no need to say how many dogs there were.

The cat's situation was similar to the dog's. China's second largest pet had an extremely large number of pets.

The energy of an Elvis was quite powerful, not to mention that this Elvis was one of the top three mutated beasts in China after the apocalypse.

As for cats, they were the largest predators on earth before the apocalypse.

Before the apocalypse, the largest carnivorous animal in the world was the feline Siberian tiger.

Among the evolved orcs of the apocalyptic world, cats were also extremely powerful.

Elvis Presley was a king of the cat family in China. This golden-armored Corpse King might be one of the top ten Corpse Kings in the Corpse Race, but in front of Elvis Presley, it was not enough.

Elvis had just been playing with the Golden-armored Corpse King like a mouse. Otherwise, the Corpse King would probably have been broken here long ago.

After the Golden-armored Corpse King sensed the pursuers behind him, his speed increased. As a Tier 4 Corpse King, a Tier 4 high-level existence, his strength and speed surpassed that of a human evolver of the same level.

"Chi …!"

As the wind blew, the Golden-armored Corpse King ran out of the forest and shot towards the ancient capital.

"Ah …!"

The Golden-armored Corpse King continued to run wildly while still screaming, seemingly summoning and seemingly provoking the Golden-armored Corpse King.

"Roar …!"

A tiger roar that was as loud as thunder suddenly rang out. The Golden-armored Corpse King had just rushed over the small hill when it seemed to have been struck by an invisible sledgehammer and flew out.

The lazy Elvis seemed to be angered by the Golden-armored Corpse King's provocative roar. It responded to the Golden-armored Corpse King's roar.

"Bang …!"

Of course, the Golden-armored Corpse King probably didn't like this kind of response and was sent flying to the ground.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, a ten-meter tall, twenty-meter long, incomparably majestic, and incomparably ferocious white saber-toothed tiger appeared in the Corpse King's field of vision.

The gigantic head, spear-like sword teeth, blade-like claws, coldness unique to beasts, and a trace of disdain, looked down on the Golden-armored Corpse King...