```
When the monster charged into the range of the Lamp Tree Crystals' light, its movements became even more violent, but this also allowed Zhu Xiong to make out its appearance clearly.
It was a robust Tentacle-faced Monster with blood holes all over its face, and long tentacles stretching out about one or two meters, writhing like pitch-black snakes, making the roaring sound even more terrifying.
Zhu Xiong's heart sank, his hands trembling slightly. Although it was unrecognizable, he knew this person—it was his old friend, Niu Aiguo.
"Roar"
The roar awoke Zhu Xiong, and the Tentacle-faced Monster that had transformed from Niu Aiguo was already less than five meters away from him, and another Corpse Monster was also charging quickly, almost ready to pounce.
Su Han saw his expression and signaled the Four-armed Corpse to step forward and intercept the monster.
"I'll do it myself."
