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Chapter 73 Is Everything Really Ending (Please recommend a ticket)
General, you must live.

Such simple words, but how many blood and lives of Bai Ma Yicong are contained in them?
In order to allow Shen Lang to continue to live, in order to prevent him from falling, one by one, Baima Yicong roared and rushed forward, blocking in front of Shen Lang.

"General, take care."

A white horse Yicong was lying on the ground, and said to Shen Lang with a smile.

But what greeted him was the galloping horseshoe.

"brother!"

Shen Lang just wanted to bend over, trying to pull him up from the ground.

But in the next second, the war horse of the Turkic cavalry stepped on his head fiercely.

In an instant, brains splattered.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang raised his head and roared like crazy.

The gentian silver spear in his hand rushed towards the Turkic cavalry on the opposite side with endless murderous aura.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Shen Lang kept waving the silver spear in his hand, stabbing out at the fastest speed.

The illusory gun shadows made the surrounding Turkic cavalry stunned for a moment.

And just as they were in a daze, their heads exploded in the air one after another.

In Shen Lang's eyes, the heads of these Turkic cavalry are no longer heads, but a group of watermelons waiting for him to poke and explode!
Blood debt can only be paid in blood!
In the blink of an eye, no less than ten Turkic cavalry were shot in the head by Shen Lang.

The red blood mixed with white brains was flying all over the sky.

The picture is extremely terrifying!
It's not that Shen Lang is bloodthirsty.

But he was really angry!

The surrounding Turkic cavalry froze in place for an instant when faced with the extremely bloody scene in front of them.

They looked at the brains flying in the sky infatuatedly, and an unprecedented shock surged in their hearts.

How can this be?

Is he still human?
The scalps of the Turkic cavalry were numb, and their whole bodies were trembling.

Their hearts instantly became terrified and uneasy, and their courage was even more frightened.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

At this time, Shen Lang kept waving the gentian silver spear in his hand, reaping the lives of the Turkic cavalry.

The blood mist above his head was getting bigger and bigger, scaring the surrounding Turkic cavalry out of their wits in an instant.

"He, he is not human!"

"To hell, to hell!"

"Khan, help!"

The Turkic cavalry who reacted roared and roared loudly.

They turned their horses around one after another, not wanting to stay any longer.

Seeing this scene, Xieli Khan in the distance couldn't help but tremble all over.

They are all warriors from the grassland!
Their Turkic iron cavalry are born to be kings on horseback, and they are unstoppable iron cavalry.

But why tens of thousands of people still can't kill a nameless person?
Could it be that this blood-armored general really descended from the gods?

At this moment, Xieli Khan had deep doubts in his heart.

Even if this blood-armored general is descended from the gods, is he going to give up this excellent opportunity and withdraw his troops and return to the grassland?
As long as you step across the Weishui River, you can occupy the Central Plains like a paradise.

Jieli Khan is not reconciled!
"To this king! Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

While screaming, Jieli Khan raised the scimitar in his hand and beheaded two Turkic cavalry in succession.

He was really angry.

Only fresh blood can extinguish the monstrous anger in his heart!

Only by clenching the scimitar in his hand could he reduce the fear in his heart.

Not only was the Turkic cavalry terrified by the blood-armored general, but Jieli Khan was also sweating coldly on his back.

Is this still human?

This is simply an invincible demon!

"Whether you are a god or a demon, this king must kill you!"

Jieli Khan tightly gripped the scimitar in his hand, and whispered tremblingly.

……

"The Khan has an order to kill the Blood Armored General!"

"The Khan has an order, anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy!"

"Warriors from the grassland, kill!"

While roaring loudly, the Turkic cavalry charged towards the blood armored general again.

They were really scared.

But so what?

If he retreated, he could only be beheaded by Khan himself.

Moving forward, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Today's Turkic cavalry has no choice but to bite the bullet and rush towards the blood armor general and others.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

As the sounds of flesh and blood being ripped apart, Shen Lang's back and shoulders were successively injured by the Turkic scimitar.

His weak body, which was supported by the last ray of obsession, swayed for a moment, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

If you fall off the horse, there is only one result.

To be trampled into flesh by those countless Turkic cavalry!
He held the reins tightly and waved the silver gentian gun in his hand desperately.

But the speed and strength of the guns are rapidly decreasing.

An endless exhaustion swept over his whole body in an instant.

The blood in his eyes is also gradually dissipating.

His irrational brain also woke up.

At this moment, his heart suddenly "thumped".

Secretly screamed 'no'!
"Is the demonized state coming to an end?"

Shen Lang murmured to himself, with a hint of helplessness on his lips.

The end of the demonized state means that his life is coming to an end.

Now he is already scarred.

He was exhausted by now.

Where is the strength to break out of the encirclement?
How could he have the chance to delay until the arrival of reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty?
Today, there are very few left of the three thousand white horse Yicong.

They are all making their final struggle!

I am fighting with God, and fate, in the final struggle!

But when this moment came, Shen Lang's consciousness gradually became blurred.

He seemed to have returned to Chang'an City and set up street stalls in the streets.

He seemed to see Li Lizhi attracting guests for him, and clearly saw her puffy and delicate cheeks.

He seems to have come to Pingkangfang, which he has dreamed of for a long time, spending a lot of money just to make the beauty smile.

"It's finally coming to an end..."

Shen Lang murmured to himself, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile from the bottom of his heart.

It's good that it's over.

Then you don't have to be so tired.

I can finally have a good rest.

You can drink and eat meat.

If you have something to do, you can do it, if you have nothing to do, you can do it.

Drunk life and dream death.

Drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman.

What a life!

At this moment, Shen Lang's consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into a beautiful fantasy.

With a happy smile on his face, he let the Turkic scimitars fall on him one after another.

……

Seeing this scene, Jieli Khan in the distance immediately trembled with excitement.

The Blood Armored General is finally about to fall.

He had waited too long for this moment.

"Kill the blood-armored general, he won't be able to hold on any longer!"

Jieli Khan roared with incomparable excitement.

Not only Jieli Khan, but also the Turkic cavalry at the front became extremely excited.

All of them stared open, exuding blood.

Like a hungry wolf meeting its prey, it crazily rushed towards Shen Lang.

With just one knife, you can get ten thousand taels of gold!

If this knife cuts off the head of the Blood Armored General, he will be the next Khan in the grassland!
At this moment, countless Turkic cavalry were crazy about Shen Lang's life!
Shen Lang, his life hangs by a thread!
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