Maybe it's because of the life-and-death crisis, an adrenaline burst.
Or maybe it's because the ghost horn of a regular Demon Ghost, no matter how hard, has its limits; otherwise, humans would have no way to survive.
So, there was a crisp sound, and golden essence scattered like a shower of gold powder in the air; the ghost horn snapped, and the ferocious Demon Ghost let out a pained howl. Its massive crimson body, which was as burly and strong as a gorilla, suddenly lost the strength to support its weight.
But before that happened, its claws had simultaneously swung viciously down.
In an instant, Gu Mo felt he had lost half his life, unsure if his chest had been split open and his heart exposed. His mind went completely blank, with no other sensations except an overwhelming sense of coldness and powerlessness flooding his body. His vision started to darken...
