The silver spear in the hands of this blood-armored general is designed to stab men in the most vulnerable places.

Who is so bad?

This method of killing is simply too cruel.

Even this group of murderous and bloodthirsty Turkic barbarians felt hot at this time, and it was even more cold between their legs.

Especially when I saw the Turkic warriors on the ground.

They felt a chill on their backs!

Even the god of war of the grassland, the god of war of Ashi is lying in front of him at this time.

Isn't that a lesson from the past?

Therefore, the surrounding group of Turkic barbarians roared at Shen Lang one by one, but none of them dared to step forward without permission.

Barking dogs don't bite.

The reason why they shouted so majestic, the mountains and rivers and the earth shook were just to dispel the fear in their hearts.

But as their roar sounded, Shen Lang couldn't help but be stunned for an instant.

Ma Dan, I was so excited just now that I forgot the existence of their group of dogs!

Shen Lang immediately smiled at the Turkic barbarians around him.

In the face of his incomparably evil smile, the surrounding Turkic barbarians couldn't help but "chuckle" in their hearts.

A bad premonition swept through their bodies in an instant.

This kid must not be holding back any good fart!

And just when they were slightly stunned, they saw Shen Lang move.

"Die!"

Before Shen Lang's words fell, the sharp tip of the spear stabbed fiercely towards the most vulnerable place of the God of War.

Looking at the sharp tip of the spear that was getting closer and closer to him, the god of war was immediately shocked.

At this moment, he seemed to forget the sharp pain in his body and stopped screaming.

His pupils shrank suddenly, filled with endless fear.

"Don't!"

Before the hysterical screams of the god of war fell, he heard a "poof".

As a stream of blood shot out, the crotch of the god of war became a puddle of mud.

With unwillingness and endless fear, his eyes widened, and he watched as he was terminated as a man by Shen Lang.

"Brothers, slaughter this group of Turkic mintagons!"

"Blood debts and blood repayment, never die!"

And at this moment, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing behind Shen Lang.

Three hundred wounded soldiers from Youzhou were killed.

"Brothers,!"

Shen Lang roared, then brandished the bright silver gentian spear in his hand and rushed towards the Turkic barbarians opposite.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Shen Lang was like a tiger descending from the mountain, slaughtering constantly.

Every time the silver gun is shot, there will be blood!

"Our reinforcements have arrived, we are saved!"

The people of Youzhou who were stunned in place around finally reacted from Shen Lang's extremely vicious killing method just now.

They cried tears of joy and shouted and vented.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Avenge Lord Assassin Shi, avenge the people of Youzhou!"

"Brothers, kill! Slaughter the Turkic barbarians! ”

The Youzhou soldiers roared and charged at the Turkic barbarians.

The appearance of Shen Lang resurrected the surviving Youzhou soldiers on the spot.

They screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and launched a counterattack.

At the moment, they are no longer desperate.

Because they see hope!

At this time, there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, to avenge the Youzhou assassin Shi Chai Mingrui who died in battle, to avenge the deputy general Chen Tieniu, and to avenge the people of Youzhou who were slaughtered!

The blood debt must be paid with blood!

"Brothers, run!"

"Khan, help!"

This group of Turkic barbarians, who had already been frightened by Shen Lang, could no longer hold back the endless fear in their hearts.

In an instant, their morale was in turmoil and they completely collapsed!

They screamed as they scrambled to try to escape.

But did they still run away?

"Aren't you called warriors from the steppe? Don't run! I haven't had enough of it! ”

Shen Lang shouted anxiously.

What a disappointment.

Shen Lang was immediately furious!

"Death to the master!"

With a roar like thunder, the silver spear with its bloodthirsty light ran towards the Turkic barbarian's head.

The Turkic barbarian tried to flee, but a powerful wave of heat caused by the friction of the silver spear against the air swept in.

The incomparably strong aura of death instantly enveloped him deeply.

The horse he sat down on let out a roar.

"Poof!"

With the sound of skin opening flesh sounded, Shen Lang directly split it in half with the barrel of a gun.

Even the man and the horse, divided into two.

The bones of the white forest, the blood spurting wildly.

The picture is terrible!

Such a bloody and miserable picture instantly made the surrounding Turkic barbarians' legs weak and tremble.

Their souls were deeply shocked!

When a shot fell, he actually split the man and the war horse in half with the barrel of the gun.

This is a cylindrical barrel, not a broadsword!

How is this possible?

It's incredible!

"Run! He's not human! ”

"Khan, help! He's a demon from hell! ”

After a brief shock, there was still a war of love among the surrounding Turkic barbarians.

One by one, they were frightened and howled wolves, turned their horses' heads and tried to continue to escape.

This group of heinous Turkic barbarians, at this moment, finally knows what to be afraid of!

But they slaughtered the people of Youzhou, and they had a blood feud with Youzhou.

The surrounding Youzhou soldiers and people, how can they easily let them go?

"Kill! Blood debt and blood repayment! ”

"Slaughter this group of dog offal and avenge Youzhou!"

"Don't let any of them go, Lao Tzu wants to eat their flesh and drink their blood!"

The wounded soldiers of Youzhou around him rushed forward and fought against the Turkic barbarians.

And the surrounding people rushed forward one by one waving their fists.

Shen Lang held the gentian bright silver spear, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and started the skill practice of chrysanthemums bursting all over the mountain again.

It was clear that he was going to let this group of Turkic minions die in the most brutal way possible.

Only in this way can the monstrous anger in his heart be extinguished!

Shen Lang galloped wildly, chasing and killing all the way.

It wasn't until he cut the last Turkic dog off his horse that he was finally relieved and let out a deep breath.

A night breeze blew and blew on his blood-stained cheeks.

The tense nerves also relaxed, and then an endless exhaustion and pain swept through his whole body in an instant.

He looked down at the deep and shallow wound on his body, and couldn't help but grin in pain.

Even if he was extremely brave, how could he not be injured in the face of this wave after wave of Turkic barbarians?

"Are the Turkic barbarians still killed? How long can I last? ”

Shen Lang muttered helplessly.