The turbid mountain flood suddenly sprayed out a sheet of blood, crimson and rolling.
A fountain of blood erupted!
The cages outlined by countless raindrops and the ice crystals grown in the extreme cold all collapsed and dispersed. A high-pitched shrill screamed from beneath the fountain of blood, and wriggling limbs shot out, struggling and sweeping, toppling over Little Ox, flipping and repelling it!
The turbulent flow mixed with blood and mud boiled, strings of wriggling flesh stretched out, propping up a massive body, rising from within, revealing its ghastly appearance.
You could barely discern the remnants of a car's shell and frame on it, as if...
It was originally a car?!
However, once the disguised shell fell away, the bizarre flesh compressed and hidden beneath the shell extended outward, like a giant octopus, with amber giant eyes covering its head, tentacles growing covered in bony suckers and mouths, making one's scalp tingle.
