The demonic-level ghost had a sunken face, pitch-black body, a pair of blood-red eyes, and its body surface was covered with scale armor that flickered with a chilling cold light. It stood nearly ten feet tall, with wings on its back, and the claws on its hands and feet were frighteningly sharp.
"Roar!"
At this moment, it let out a roar that cracked the earth, shuddered the void, and the air surged, forming white waves that crashed around.
The scene was somewhat terrifying, the demonic-level ghost was very strong!
It aimed for Gu Chen, flapped its wings, and moved swiftly, leaving a series of afterimages in place. In the blink of an eye, the demonic-level ghost arrived close to Gu Chen.
That pair of blood-red eyes were like two red lanterns, void of any emotion, only filled with a ghastly killing intent.
Ghosts, the antithesis of the living creatures of the Nine Provinces, are born solely for destruction!
Swoosh!