At this moment, several ghouls, as if they had no regard for their lives, rushed over and stood in front of the monster, trying to block the blow for it.

However, how could these ordinary corpse ghosts and spirits withstand Han Feng's desperate strike? Any corpse ghost or spirit that got close was torn to pieces by this strike, leaving no trace of its body.

However, the ghouls and ghosts managed to weaken the attack by using their bodies to block it. When the attack finally landed on the monster, it only tore a large gash in its body, but failed to kill it.

Beneath the gaping wound torn open in the monster's body, a large mass of white, slimy substance was revealed.

Han Feng, who had collapsed to the ground exhausted, suddenly widened his eyes. He had no fighting ability left and was seriously injured. He could only wait to die on the spot, but at this moment, he suddenly widened his eyes.

"Now I finally know what kind of person you are! Too bad... the message can't get out."

A bitter smile appeared on Han Feng's face. He then slowly closed his eyes. He was about to be torn apart and swallowed by the Corpse Demon Ghost.

Thinking of this, Han Feng suddenly felt a great sense of fear, but he did not regret it.

Just as Han Feng had given up struggling and was preparing to die, the sound of horses neighing suddenly rang out not far away, followed by the thunderous clatter of hooves.

Han Feng couldn't help but open his eyes, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget!

A masked young man in black robes rode a magnificent warhorse covered in black armor, galloping towards them. The man and his horse were entirely black, making them stand out among the many white-clad ghouls and ghosts. The surrounding ghouls and ghosts could not stop him in the slightest.

Seeing the black-robed youth charging towards him like a god descending from heaven, Han Feng's heart skipped a beat. When you are in dire straits, and someone riding a black horse charges towards you like a god of war, the feeling is indescribable.

He was thinking that if he were a woman, he would probably have already figured out how to repay her with his body by now.