Chapter 67
Now there are Turkic cavalry in front of them, and countless Turkic armies are chasing them behind.
Does Shen Lang still have a choice?
He has no choice but to fight to the death!
There is no way out!
"Kill it out!"
Shen Lang raised the silver gentian gun in his hand high and roared hysterically to the sky.
The tip of the gun that exudes bloodthirsty light and endless murderous aura is pointing directly at the sky.
It seems that what he wants to kill is not the Turkic cavalry, but the sky high above!
I control my own life!
Not even heaven.
God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Just so crazy and cool!
The domineering arrogance that was invincible that day spread out in an instant.
Facing this extremely powerful momentum, the surrounding Turkic cavalry couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
"Bleeding, endless death!"
The white horses around them raised their heads and roared, all of them murderous and full of fighting spirit.
Why are you afraid of death?
They were originally dead men from hell.
How can you be afraid of death?
Done.
"Bai Ma Yi Cong, charge!"
While roaring, Shen Lang held up the gentian silver gun in his hand, and rushed to kill at the exit of Death Valley.
Although he didn't know how many traps were waiting for him ahead, nor how many Turkic cavalry there were.
But he knew that he had no way out.
At this moment, he only had one word - kill!
In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang and others met the Turkic cavalry who had been waiting at the exit for a long time.
"Go to hell!"
Shen Lang immediately roared, and the silver gun in his hand swept out instantly.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Shen Lang's shot, filled with endless rage, immediately set off a burst of blood mist, and took away the heads of many Turkic cavalry Xiang Shang.
"Kill! Not one left!"
Baima Yicong roared with great anger.
They all had red eyes and kept slaughtering.
But no matter how brave Shen Lang and the others are, there will be encirclement ahead and pursuers behind.
He is currently under attack from both sides, how easy is it to kill him?
In the blink of an eye, dead bodies littered Death Valley.
Shen Lang led the white horse Yi Cong, stepped on the corpse of the Turkic cavalry, and moved forward with great difficulty.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Just when Shen Lang was desperately trying to break out of the siege, the sharp scimitar of the Turkic cavalry slashed hard on his shoulder.
As his body swayed, the white bones were instantly exposed to the air.
"die!"
Shen Lang endured the piercing pain, roared, and the gentian silver gun in his hand swept out.
"Pfft!"
The tip of the gun that exuded bloodthirsty light cut through the neck of the Turkic cavalry in an instant.
The ferocious-looking head flew into the air.
But Shen Lang still didn't intend to bypass him.
"what!"
Shen Lang raised his head and roared, and the silver spear in his hand pierced fiercely into the chest of the Turkic cavalry.
Then, the body of the Turkic cavalry was lifted into the air by him.
"Anyone who offends me will die!"
The roar like thunder exploded above the heads of the Turkic cavalry in an instant.
The headless corpse on the tip of the gun was like a cannonball, carrying endless blood, and smashed towards the Turkic army fiercely.
"what!"
With a sound of exclamation, the surrounding Turkic cavalry dodged aside one after another.
This bloody scene made the scalps of the surrounding Turkic cavalry tingle, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
After a brief shock, the surrounding Turkic cavalry swarmed up again.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
With the knife in his hand, Shen Lang was stabbed several times in an instant.
"Protect the General!"
Following the roar, a white horse Yicong rushed to Shen Lang.
He used his scarred and fleshy body to block the attack of the Turkic cavalry for Shen Lang.
"Protect the general, kill him!"
A white horse Yi Cong turned his horse's head and rushed towards the countless Turkic cavalry behind him.
"Bleeding, endless death!"
"Bleeding, endless death!"
Baima Yicong turned his horse's head one after another, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the countless Turkic cavalry.
"do not want!"
Seeing this scene, Shen Lang couldn't help shouting hysterically.
They are not going to die, they are going to die!
Shen Lang watched them die one by one under the sword of the Turkic cavalry, and couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting his heart.
The overwhelming anger and endless sadness made his eyes clench and his body tremble.
At this moment, one by one, white-horsed followers rushed to Shen Lang, waving their scimitars in their hands.
"Slay a bloody path for the general!"
While roaring, they fought desperately with the Turkic cavalry.
Even if they die in battle, they will still fight a bloody path for the blood-armored general!
"do not want!"
At this moment, Shen Lang's mind was blank.
He watched Baima Yicong die in battle one by one before his eyes.
"Let's go, General!"
The white horse righteous servants roared, using their own flesh and blood to kill a bloody path for Shen Lang.
"what!"
Shen Lang raised his gentian silver gun high, raised his head and roared, venting the overwhelming anger and endless sadness in his heart.
"General, you must be alive! Otherwise, who will collect our corpses? Who will avenge us!"
As soon as the words were finished, a white horse Yi Cong rushed towards the dark Turkic cavalry.
"General, live!"
"General, let's kill the enemy together in the next life!"
The white horse followers roared and fought.
They are using their own lives to extend Shen Lang's life!
Who collects the body for us?
Who avenges us?
Baima Yicong's words kept echoing in Shen Lang's mind.
At this moment, his eyes began to blur, and there was only endless blood in his world.
"kill!"
Shen Lang raised his head and roared angrily, then charged away.
His mind was blank at the moment.
At this moment, he only has killing in his heart!
Because only the more he kills, the less pressure the White Horse followers will have.
Only if he kills all the Turkic cavalry can the white horse followers survive!
He didn't want to watch Bai Ma Yicong die in front of his eyes.
He doesn't want to lose these life and death brothers!
He seemed to be crazy, waving the gentian silver gun in his hand non-stop, slaughtering crazily.
……
"Khan, help!"
"The blood armor general is crazy!"
"He's not a man, he's a devil!"
Facing Shen Lang, who looked like a demon from hell, those Turkic cavalry who were carrying out the siege mission were instantly scared out of their wits.
There were also those desperate white-horse followers who made all of them feel terrified.
Even Jieli Khan's reward is extremely generous.
Even if there is a heavy reward, there must be a brave man.
But in the face of real death, who would care about those gold and women?
Keeping your own life is the most important thing!
Although they are a group of beasts from the grassland, a group of inhumane bastards.
But they are more afraid of death than anyone else!
Because they have no faith.
There is only greed for wealth.
If you lose your life, even if you have mountains of gold and silver, what's the use?
(End of this chapter)
Now there are Turkic cavalry in front of them, and countless Turkic armies are chasing them behind.
Does Shen Lang still have a choice?
He has no choice but to fight to the death!
There is no way out!
"Kill it out!"
Shen Lang raised the silver gentian gun in his hand high and roared hysterically to the sky.
The tip of the gun that exudes bloodthirsty light and endless murderous aura is pointing directly at the sky.
It seems that what he wants to kill is not the Turkic cavalry, but the sky high above!
I control my own life!
Not even heaven.
God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Just so crazy and cool!
The domineering arrogance that was invincible that day spread out in an instant.
Facing this extremely powerful momentum, the surrounding Turkic cavalry couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
"Bleeding, endless death!"
The white horses around them raised their heads and roared, all of them murderous and full of fighting spirit.
Why are you afraid of death?
They were originally dead men from hell.
How can you be afraid of death?
Done.
"Bai Ma Yi Cong, charge!"
While roaring, Shen Lang held up the gentian silver gun in his hand, and rushed to kill at the exit of Death Valley.
Although he didn't know how many traps were waiting for him ahead, nor how many Turkic cavalry there were.
But he knew that he had no way out.
At this moment, he only had one word - kill!
In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang and others met the Turkic cavalry who had been waiting at the exit for a long time.
"Go to hell!"
Shen Lang immediately roared, and the silver gun in his hand swept out instantly.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Shen Lang's shot, filled with endless rage, immediately set off a burst of blood mist, and took away the heads of many Turkic cavalry Xiang Shang.
"Kill! Not one left!"
Baima Yicong roared with great anger.
They all had red eyes and kept slaughtering.
But no matter how brave Shen Lang and the others are, there will be encirclement ahead and pursuers behind.
He is currently under attack from both sides, how easy is it to kill him?
In the blink of an eye, dead bodies littered Death Valley.
Shen Lang led the white horse Yi Cong, stepped on the corpse of the Turkic cavalry, and moved forward with great difficulty.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Just when Shen Lang was desperately trying to break out of the siege, the sharp scimitar of the Turkic cavalry slashed hard on his shoulder.
As his body swayed, the white bones were instantly exposed to the air.
"die!"
Shen Lang endured the piercing pain, roared, and the gentian silver gun in his hand swept out.
"Pfft!"
The tip of the gun that exuded bloodthirsty light cut through the neck of the Turkic cavalry in an instant.
The ferocious-looking head flew into the air.
But Shen Lang still didn't intend to bypass him.
"what!"
Shen Lang raised his head and roared, and the silver spear in his hand pierced fiercely into the chest of the Turkic cavalry.
Then, the body of the Turkic cavalry was lifted into the air by him.
"Anyone who offends me will die!"
The roar like thunder exploded above the heads of the Turkic cavalry in an instant.
The headless corpse on the tip of the gun was like a cannonball, carrying endless blood, and smashed towards the Turkic army fiercely.
"what!"
With a sound of exclamation, the surrounding Turkic cavalry dodged aside one after another.
This bloody scene made the scalps of the surrounding Turkic cavalry tingle, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
After a brief shock, the surrounding Turkic cavalry swarmed up again.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
With the knife in his hand, Shen Lang was stabbed several times in an instant.
"Protect the General!"
Following the roar, a white horse Yicong rushed to Shen Lang.
He used his scarred and fleshy body to block the attack of the Turkic cavalry for Shen Lang.
"Protect the general, kill him!"
A white horse Yi Cong turned his horse's head and rushed towards the countless Turkic cavalry behind him.
"Bleeding, endless death!"
"Bleeding, endless death!"
Baima Yicong turned his horse's head one after another, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the countless Turkic cavalry.
"do not want!"
Seeing this scene, Shen Lang couldn't help shouting hysterically.
They are not going to die, they are going to die!
Shen Lang watched them die one by one under the sword of the Turkic cavalry, and couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting his heart.
The overwhelming anger and endless sadness made his eyes clench and his body tremble.
At this moment, one by one, white-horsed followers rushed to Shen Lang, waving their scimitars in their hands.
"Slay a bloody path for the general!"
While roaring, they fought desperately with the Turkic cavalry.
Even if they die in battle, they will still fight a bloody path for the blood-armored general!
"do not want!"
At this moment, Shen Lang's mind was blank.
He watched Baima Yicong die in battle one by one before his eyes.
"Let's go, General!"
The white horse righteous servants roared, using their own flesh and blood to kill a bloody path for Shen Lang.
"what!"
Shen Lang raised his gentian silver gun high, raised his head and roared, venting the overwhelming anger and endless sadness in his heart.
"General, you must be alive! Otherwise, who will collect our corpses? Who will avenge us!"
As soon as the words were finished, a white horse Yi Cong rushed towards the dark Turkic cavalry.
"General, live!"
"General, let's kill the enemy together in the next life!"
The white horse followers roared and fought.
They are using their own lives to extend Shen Lang's life!
Who collects the body for us?
Who avenges us?
Baima Yicong's words kept echoing in Shen Lang's mind.
At this moment, his eyes began to blur, and there was only endless blood in his world.
"kill!"
Shen Lang raised his head and roared angrily, then charged away.
His mind was blank at the moment.
At this moment, he only has killing in his heart!
Because only the more he kills, the less pressure the White Horse followers will have.
Only if he kills all the Turkic cavalry can the white horse followers survive!
He didn't want to watch Bai Ma Yicong die in front of his eyes.
He doesn't want to lose these life and death brothers!
He seemed to be crazy, waving the gentian silver gun in his hand non-stop, slaughtering crazily.
……
"Khan, help!"
"The blood armor general is crazy!"
"He's not a man, he's a devil!"
Facing Shen Lang, who looked like a demon from hell, those Turkic cavalry who were carrying out the siege mission were instantly scared out of their wits.
There were also those desperate white-horse followers who made all of them feel terrified.
Even Jieli Khan's reward is extremely generous.
Even if there is a heavy reward, there must be a brave man.
But in the face of real death, who would care about those gold and women?
Keeping your own life is the most important thing!
Although they are a group of beasts from the grassland, a group of inhumane bastards.
But they are more afraid of death than anyone else!
Because they have no faith.
There is only greed for wealth.
If you lose your life, even if you have mountains of gold and silver, what's the use?
(End of this chapter)
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