Chapter Twenty-Four: Wind Forest Volcano

In the deep valley shrouded in such a terrifying legend, it is really surprising that at night, you can see the light, and it is the light of the electric lamp, which represents modern civilization.

The little carpenter and Uncle Yang looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

But one thing is certain, that is, the guess of the master of color is right, behind all the strange phenomena under the West Peak Mountain, as well as the countless terrifying monsters, there are really people who are manipulating.

And who are these people?

Although there was darkness and horror in the valley at this moment, and no one knew what kind of danger was hidden, the little carpenter's whole person suddenly became energetic.

His heart was full of curiosity, and he wanted to see who this guy who was pretending to be a ghost behind his back and harming the villagers.

After chatting with Uncle Yang in a low voice, the little carpenter took the lead and slowly touched in the direction of the dim light.

The place was about three or four hundred meters away from here, and it was not a smooth road, and the road was uneven and very difficult, but the little carpenter saw that the mystery was solved at once, and he did not have much fear, and walked forward in the first place.

However, he walked less than fifty meters when he suddenly felt a strange fishy smell emerge from the darkness next to him.

And bloody gas.

When the little carpenter smelled the smell, he immediately stretched out his hand to stop the poplar tree next to him, and then slowly turned his head and looked into the forest on the left.

Whew, whew, whew......

A breath emerged from the bushes, and then something cleared the grass, and a huge black shadow that was a foot long came out of the bushes.

The little carpenter saw two white and green rays of light in the middle of the dark shadow.

Then, as the shadow approached, he finally got a full view of the thing—it was a giant Siberian tiger.

At the very end, there is a sharp blade sharpened like a dagger.

What the hell is this?

The guy was two feet away from the two, and the little carpenter could smell the breath coming from the other man's mouth when he roared, even through the towel.

It was a smell similar to that of a slaughterhouse, or a dead rat, that made people smell sick and disgusting.

The most terrifying thing is that the little carpenter can't feel the heart of the guy on the other side.

Is it a dead thing?

Seeing that the ugly, rotten, filthy but ferocious beast had approached him, the barbed blue-gray tongue sticking out, and the miserable white and green eyes staring straight at him, the little carpenter shuddered.

And Uncle Yang next to him was also frightened, his hand touched his waist, and he could pull out the blade at any time and fight with this thing.

At this moment, the little carpenter finally overcame the fear of the unknown in his heart, but he took a step forward, and then stimulated the dragon vein qi in his body.