In the distance, across the endless desert, giant rats came charging toward them. Each was about the size of an ordinary cat, its body pitch-black as if clad in black armor.
Their mouths bared savage fangs, and their limbs were strong. They raced forward with incredible speed, like small cars. Hundreds, even thousands, surged toward them like a flood, devouring everything in their path.
"Damn it, those are monster Desert Rats!"
"We're done for! How did we run into Desert Rats? I heard they travel in huge packs, numbering in the thousands, like an army on the march."
"Every Desert Rat is terrifying. Their fur is harder than steel, and bullets can't pierce it. Their fangs are sharp enough to tear steel apart. They sweep everything away, which is why people call them the desert's clean-up crew."
"Talk about bad luck. We've run into a whole pack of Desert Rats. This is going to be a fight for our lives."
When the Desert Rats appeared, the ground began to shake violently. The examinees' faces changed drastically. They had studied the monster guide and immediately recognized the creatures, as well as how dangerous they were.
When Desert Rats appeared in a pack, even experts in the Martial Artist Realm had to keep their distance. Their arrival heralded a beast tide, death, and the slaughter of everything in their path.
"Excellent! Heaven is helping me! This is exactly what I needed!"
But one person was delighted: Xu Yang. The moment he saw the Desert Rats charging in a pack, he knew he was finally saved.
With these terrifying Desert Rats bearing down on them, even Xia Ping wouldn't dare attack him now. Not unless that brat wanted to die.
He could use this chance to escape, then find an opportunity to kill