Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

Although their bodies are slightly larger than before, they still retain the agility of cats.

The hair of each cat is like strands of tough steel wire, each strand standing upright, as if they were wearing a layer of indestructible armor.

The hair gleamed with a mysterious luster in the dim light. Some were a deep ink color, as if they could absorb all light; some were bright silver, as dazzling as the stars in the night sky.

Their eyes are like five burning gems, some are as green as a deep lake, revealing calmness and wisdom, and some are as golden as the blazing sun, exuding bravery and decisiveness.

Their eyes were filled with burning fighting spirit, as if they could burn all enemies to ashes.

Their claws, sharp as daggers, flashed with cold light, as if they could cut through steel with a single swing.

The pads on the paws are thick and powerful, providing stable support when jumping and attacking.

They jumped flexibly and cooperated with each other to form an invincible fighting team.

Some are responsible for attracting the zombies' attention, some take the opportunity to attack from behind, and others are responsible for attacking the zombies' vital parts.

They aim for the zombie's head and strike quickly when they get the chance.

The five big ones jumped flexibly in the zombie group, like five little tyrants, making it difficult for the zombies to defend themselves.

At the same time, a battle was raging elsewhere.

Sweet potato has long lost its youthful appearance as a little native dog.

During the time it lived in space, it had grown into a majestic big dog.

After its transformation, it looks like a fearless warrior.

Its eyes were like two burning flames, revealing an incomparably firm light that was full of courage and determination, as if no difficulties could stop its progress.

Its strong body has taut muscles and is full of explosive power, as if it can burst out with amazing strength at any time.

Baicai is no longer the delicate little cat she used to be.

Now, she has grown into a graceful long-haired calico, and can be regarded as a great beauty in the cat world.

After the transformation, she is even more stunning.

Her soft and gorgeous long hair, like delicate silk, flutters gently in the breeze, exuding a mysterious and charming charm.

Her eyes were like two sparkling sapphires, clear and bright, revealing intelligence and sharpness.

Her claws were as sharp as knives, flashing with cold light, as if she could easily tear through the enemy's defenses with a slight wave.

A cat and a dog formed a small fighting team.

Sweet potato used his speed and strength to continuously attack the zombies' defense line.

It rushed towards the zombie group like a cannonball, with an unstoppable momentum, knocking the zombies to the ground.

Bai Cai used his agility and claws to move among the zombies like a ghost.

Its figure is light and agile, like an elusive phantom.

It moves quickly among the zombies, and once it finds a flaw, it strikes as fast as lightning and deals a fatal blow to the zombies.

The two of them cooperate well, protect each other, and advance and retreat together.

On the other side of the battlefield.

The father and son, Gray Dalong and Gray Xiaojie, are like two fearless gods of war, showing shockingly powerful strength.

After the mutation, they became huge in size, almost the size of car tires, and exuded an aura of majesty.

The gray dragon's fur is dark in color, as if it had been dyed by the dark night. Every hair stands up like hard steel needles, flashing a mysterious light in the dim battlefield.

Its eyes were like two bright black gems, flashing with sharp light, as if it could see through the weaknesses of all its enemies.

In the mouth, the sharp teeth are like rows of sharp daggers, emitting cold light, making people shudder.

Its claws were sharp and powerful, as if they could easily tear through steel, and every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind.

Gray Xiaojie's fur is slightly lighter in color, with a unique silver-gray luster.

Its eyes are bright and smart, full of fighting passion and courage.

The mouth was slightly open, revealing equally sharp teeth, as if ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

Although its claws are a little immature, they are still extremely sharp and play an important role in combat.

They rampaged through the zombie horde like two ferocious fighting machines.

Gray Dragon and Gray Xiaojie used their sharp teeth and claws to swiftly attack the zombies' ankles and legs.

Each of their attacks comes with great force. Although the attack power alone may not be the strongest, it is enough to slow down the zombies' movements and create excellent attack opportunities for other teammates.

In the distance, Mang Aotian was like a terrifying monster like an unshakable giant tower, standing proudly on the battlefield.

After the transformation, it became as tall as a three-story building. Its breathtakingly huge body was covered with dark green scales with mysterious and ancient patterns.

These scales are closely arranged, like solid armor, emitting a cold luster, as if they can withstand all attacks.

Its head is huge, like a small castle, and its two eyes are like two burning will-o'-the-wisp fires, emitting a terrifying murderous light, as if it could freeze the enemy's soul in an instant.

When the bloody mouth opened, the teeth as sharp as swords were terrifying, and there seemed to be bloody aura of past battles lingering between the teeth.

Its body is as strong as a thousand-year-old tree, and its muscles bulge like hard rocks. Every slight movement can make people feel the infinite power contained within.

The long tail was like a giant steel whip, covered with hideous keratinous protrusions. Every swing would bring up a gust of wind, sweeping the zombies away effortlessly.

When it hovered on the battlefield, it was like a winding dragon, exuding endless pressure.

Although the zombies were numerous and kept pouring in like a surging tide, they seemed so insignificant and vulnerable in front of the giant Mang Aotian.

Every movement of it caused the earth to tremble violently, and every attack made the zombies tremble with fear. It seemed as if it was the absolute ruler of the doomsday battlefield, guarding this land with invincibility.

At the same time, Fu Duoduo was circling in the air like a black lightning.

Its outstretched wings were broad and powerful, and the black leather membrane gleamed mysteriously in the dim light, as if woven from the toughest yarn of the night.

The edges of the wings are slightly curved, like sharp blades, and seem to be able to cut through the air easily.

Its body is small and flexible, covered with a layer of fine black fur that is as soft as velvet, yet hides an imperceptible toughness.