Seeing the charging giant beast, Lin Feng was stunned, standing frozen in place, his legs becoming rigid due to the overwhelming sense of oppression.
At this moment, the three-story-high, more than ten meters long giant beast had already rushed out of the Bay Rift Valley, treading into the wide river channel, and was stepping forward to charge.
With a weight of dozens of tons and four hoofs that were more than half a meter thick, each step on the riverbed could cause a slight tremor of the earth.
And the charging speed of this giant Rock-Horned Horse was as high as seventy to eighty kilometers per hour. Although advancing twenty meters per second might not be much for its fifteen-meter-long body, the terrifying impact brought by its massive size could easily crush everything.
The pair of eight-meter-long horns on the horse's head directly shattered the rocks on the riverbed, charging unimpeded straight towards the riverbank where Lin Feng stood.
