In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang led the white horse to follow, and collided with the Turkic iron horse.

In an instant, people turned on their backs, and blood splattered.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Shen Lang wielded the gentian bright silver spear in his hand and killed several Turkic iron horsemen in a row.

Then, he rushed in the direction of Jieli Khan.

At this time, Jieli Khan, who was in the distance, couldn't help but laugh excitedly when he saw that the blood-armored general led by him was actually killing him.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, this king will kill you with his own hands today!"

Jieli Khan immediately gritted his teeth and roared.

Now that this blood-armored general has long been at the end of the strong bow, what else is there to fear?

His heart immediately jumped to try.

"Kill the blood-armored general with this king!"

Jieli Khan roared in the sky, waved the scimitar in his hand, and rushed towards the blood-armored general.

He wants to personally kill the blood-armored general to strengthen the army's might!

……

"The blood will not stop, and the death will not stop!"

Shen Lang was like crazy, and kept waving the gentian bright silver spear in his hand.

The sharp tip of the spear, which emitted a bloodthirsty light, took away the heads of one Turkic iron rider after another.

"Kill! Swear to follow the general! ”

Bai Ma Yicong followed closely behind, roaring as he followed Shen Lang towards the position of Jieli Khan.

Under the leadership of Shen Lang, they stabbed like a sharp dagger into the heart of the Turkic army.

In an instant, blood splattered, and people turned on their backs.

And the top of Shen Lang and the others' heads was shrouded in a thin layer of blood mist.

This blood mist was constantly moving, slowly getting bigger.

"General, I'll go first."

"General, in the next life, I will go into battle with you to kill the enemy!"

"General, you must live."

“……”

One by one, the white horses kept roaring, slaughtering, and charging.

In the end, one by one, they died on the way to the charge.

They ended in a glorious charge and said goodbye to this world once and for all.

Watching those white horses fall from their horses one by one with a roar, Shen Lang's heart was like a knife.

"Don't!"

He roared hysterically at the white horse behind him.

These white horse righteous servants were exchanged for ten years of longevity.

But they have been in this world for less than half a month.

Now, they have left this world completely.

Shen Lang roared like crazy, and his body, which was already scarred, was then stabbed twice.

"Give my brother back!"

Shen Lang roared as if he was crazy, and a single shot stabbed the head of the opposite Turkic iron horseman.

Seeing his brothers die in battle one after another, his heart instantly set off a monstrous rage.

The burning rage filled his entire body, causing the hot blood to flow faster.

I saw that his eyes began to grow redder and redder, exuding a bloodthirsty light.

His mind became more and more chaotic, like a whirlpool, constantly spinning.

The blood-stained faces, the horrific corpses.

The white horse who died in battle to save him.

The brother of life and death who blocked the knife for him.

The sadness of the slaughter of the people of Youzhou, and the tragedy of all the people of Dingzhou who died in battle.

Scene after scene, like a movie, came to his mind.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and the bloody word 'kill' was getting bigger and bigger.

Rumble!

As a thunderous voice exploded in his head, he completely lost his mind.

Now, in Shen Lang's mind, in his heart, there is only one word.

That's killing!

I saw that all his eyes were replaced by bloodthirsty light, and the whole person was like a mad beast.

The demonized Lu Bu descended again.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

"Kill!"

Shen Lang immediately raised his head and roared, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand swept out.

In the face of his thunderous blow, the surrounding Turkic iron horsemen were instantly stunned.

He was obviously dying just now, but now he seems to have changed as a different person?

Is it a living hell?

And just when they were stunned in place, the bright silver gentian spear that emitted bloodthirsty light took away their heads in a state of bewilderment!

This demonization is different from the last one.

Not only Shen Lang, but even the war horse he sat on, as well as the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, all seemed to be demonized.

Warhorses are now moving faster.

The spear with endless murderous aura, and even more with phantoms, kept reaping the lives of the Turkic iron knights.

Shen Lang's whole person was as if he had been resurrected with full blood, a power that he had never had before, making him extremely powerful.

At this time, he is like a demon from hell.

No, he's a mad bloodthirsty maniac, to be exact!

He kept waving the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, giving full play to the essence of Zhao Yun's marksmanship.

The only difference is that the power blessing of his demonic state allows him to shoot several times faster and more powerful than Zhao Yun's peak state.

The brilliant silver spear of gentian, whose whole body was wrapped in a layer of bloodthirsty light, kept dancing in the Turkic army.

Every time he dances, he will take away the head of a Turkic iron horseman.

At this time, the head of the Turkic Iron Rider was like a watermelon in Shen Lang's eyes.

He stabbed one by one with the spear in his hand as if he had gone mad.

The white brains mixed with red blood splattered everywhere.

At this moment, the blood mist above his head was getting thicker and bigger.

Shen Lang even slaughtered all sides in the Turkic army and made waves!

No one can stop you!

……

Not far away, Jieli Khan was galloping on his horse.

He wants to kill the blood-armored general with his own hands to relieve the hatred in his heart!

But before he could rush into the center of the army, he heard a scream from the front.

He looked up sharply and saw the blood mist in the air slowly moving towards him.

His heart immediately "popped".

A bad premonition spread throughout his body in an instant.

That blood-armored general is obviously the end of the strong bow, why is he still so strong?

Could it be that he really descended from the heavens?

Or did you live to hell?

"Khan, be careful!"

And just when the Turkic Khan was stunned, the Turkic military division shouted in his ear.

"W-what the hell is going on?"

Jieli Khan asked in a panic.

"Khan, this blood-armored general is not a human, he is a demon!"

The Turkic military advisor said in horror.

"This person must not stay, kill him quickly!"

Jieli Khan endured the shock in his heart and said through gritted teeth.

"Kill me!"

"Cut the blood armor general with a knife, and the king will reward the first two gold."

"Chop the arm of the blood-armored general, and this king will let him be the marquis and pay homage!"

Jieli Khan roared hysterically.

As long as you cut the blood armor general, you can reward a thousand taels of gold.

That can marry several Han women and be chic in the grassland for a lifetime!

Cut off the arm of the blood-armored general, and you can be crowned a marquis and pay homage.

That's a great thing!

The Turkic Iron Cavalry instantly went crazy and rushed to kill the blood-armored general in fear.