Chapter 0085 It's Not Bad to Be Able to Die in the Arms of a Beautiful Woman (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

At this time, I saw Shen Lang use his last bit of strength, his legs glared at the ground, and he jumped up.

As a man who pees standing up, he must stand even if he dies!

"Die!"

I heard him raise his head and roar, and the Gentian Bright Silver Spear swept out.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The Gentian Bright Silver Spear took the lives of several Turkic Iron Riders in an instant!

It was only this blow that fell, and the bloodthirsty light of the Gentian Bright Silver Spear also dimmed.

It accompanies its owner to complete the final gorgeous blow!

Shen Lang slammed the gentian bright silver spear in his hand into the earth, and Yang Tian laughed wildly again.

"My life is up to me, not to God!"

He threw his head back and roared frantically, letting the blood spill down his face.

He stood up the pride of the Han family and greeted the end of his life in the rain of blood.

……

And at this moment, a deafening shouting of killing suddenly came from in the distance.

"Kill all the Turkic miscellaneous and never die!"

"Give me back the blood armor general's life!"

"Turkic miscellaneous, quickly dismount and die!"

Li Xiuning led 10,000 Tang Dynasty soldiers, roaring and rushing to kill.

Li Xiuning, who was dressed in red armor, rushed to the front.

When she saw the corpses all over the ground, her little heart couldn't help but instantly raise her throat.

"General Bloodarmor, you must hold on!"

Li Xiuning muttered silently.

As the distance got closer and closer, she clearly saw the incomparably gorgeous final blow of the Blood Armor General!

The crumbling back of the blood-armored general, the bloody body, the white hair flying in the wind......

This scene made Li Xiuning's heart twist like a knife in an instant.

The tears that were not angry came out of his eyes.

General, why have you become like this?

The endless sourness in her heart made Li Xiuning feel painful.

……

"Get out of the way! The head of the blood-armored general is Lao Tzu! ”

"Get out of here! Don't grab heads! ”

Facing the crumbling body of the blood-armored general, the surrounding Turkic iron horsemen all had red eyes and a beastly nature.

At this time, they only have that incomparably rich reward in their eyes, where are there any compatriots and brothers to speak of?

One by one, they rushed towards the Blood-Armored General, brandishing the Turkic scimitar in their hands and slashing at the Blood-Armored General's head.

With just one sword, you can cut off the head of Xiang Shang, the blood armor general.

As long as you carry the head of the blood-armored general, you can go to Jieli Khan in exchange for the supreme power of the future king of the steppe!

"Brothers, wait for me!"

Shen Lang roared as he raised his head and laughed.

The invincible momentum of the world was scattered in an instant.

He straightened his back, raised his haughty head, and waited for the Turkic scimitar to come.

It's an innate pride.

It's a glory that comes from the blood!

But what happened next was not the sound of skin peeling, let alone the pain of falling to the ground.

And just between this line of life and death, there was an instant roar of a war horse, and then I saw a flash of fire.

Rumble!

The war horse that Li Xiuning sat on collided directly with the Turkic iron horse.

A cloud of blood mist rose from the ground in an instant!

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The incomparably painful shouts of the Turkic iron horsemen and the neighing of the war horses came and went in an instant!

Those Turkic iron horsemen who wanted to cut off the head of the blood-armored general instantly slashed the spear in Li Xiuning's hand under the horse.

Although Li Xiuning killed the Turkic iron horsemen around Shen Lang, those Turkic iron horsemen who rushed to kill rushed to kill rushed towards Shen Lang's body and cut it again.

"Don't!"

Facing the Turkic scimitars that flashed with cold light, Li Xiuning couldn't help but raise his head and scream.

And her body subconsciously jumped up and pounced on Shen Lang's crumbling body.

On this incomparably bloody battlefield, a faint aroma rushed towards Shen Lang.

"It smells so good!"

Shen Lang took a sharp breath greedily, and then felt his body soften.

"Boom!"

And just when Shen Lang was in a state of confusion, he heard a muffled sound falling, and he was pounced on by a hungry wolf by Li Xiuning, so he fell to the ground fiercely.

Li Xiuning hugged Shen Lang's extremely weak body and left his back to the sharp Turkic scimitar.

She is using her own flesh and blood to protect Shen Lang!

The burst of aroma, the soft delicate body, and the warm feeling made Shen Lang lose his mind for a while.

And at this moment, a sharp Turkic scimitar arrived in front of Shen Lang's eyes.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Shen Lang watched as a sharp scimitar slashed at Li Xiuning's delicate body.

"Don't!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang couldn't help but roar.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"General, you must live."

Li Xiuning lay in Shen Lang's arms and said with a smile at him.

Look at her delicate cheeks.

Facing her slightly frowning expression of pain.

And the blood that slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Shen Lang's head went blank in an instant.

……

"Brothers, kill!"

"Protect the General!"

"Turkic miscellaneous pieces, take your life!"

The blood of 10,000 Tang soldiers was boiling, and while roaring, they rushed towards the slaughter with the spear in their hands.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

This group of Tang soldiers watched Li Xiuning and the Blood Armor General fall from their horses, and their eyes were split in an instant.

At this time, there was only one thought in their hearts, and that was to kill all the Turkic miscellaneous and save the general!

Although they set out from Chang'an in a hurry, they arrived in Dingzhou without stopping, marching day and night.

Although by this time they were already exhausted, and they were sleepy.

But the moment they saw the Blood Armor General, the blood in their bodies instantly boiled.

They watched Princess Pingyang and General Bloodarmor's lives hanging by a thread, and the exhaustion of their bodies had already been swept away.

One by one, their eyes were split, as if they were crazy, and they kept waving the spears in their hands, reaping the lives of the Turkic dogs.

"General, this princess will not allow you to die!"

Li Xiuning said at Shen Lang's incomparable rise.

Then I saw the spear in her hand sweep out in an instant, forcing the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry back by half a step.

Then, she gritted her teeth and sat up.

She hugged Shen Lang's body that had already been devoid, looking at his bruised body, the white hair stained red with blood, and tears fell like rain in an instant.

"General, I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you turned gray hair?"

Li Xiuning muttered silently.

At this time, Shen Lang was tightly held in Li Xiuning's arms, smelling the refreshing and alluring aroma, and feeling the soft, warm embrace.

His eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and an endless exhaustion swept over him in an instant.

Is this going to die, sir?

It's not bad to die in the arms of a beautiful woman.