Now there are Turkic iron cavalry in front of the siege, and there are countless Turkic armies chasing and killing in the back.

Does Shen Lang still have a choice?

He had no choice but to fight to the death!

There is no way back!

"Kill it!"

Shen Lang raised the gentian bright silver spear in his hand and roared hysterically to the sky.

The tip of the spear, which exuded bloodthirsty light and had an endless murderous aura, pointed directly at the sky.

It was as if he was not going to kill the Turkic Iron Horseman, but the sky high above!

My life is up to me, not to God!

Not even the heavens.

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

It's just so crazy and cool to hang and blow up the sky!

The invincible domineering spirit in the world was scattered in an instant.

In the face of this incomparably powerful momentum, the surrounding Turkic iron horsemen couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

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

The surrounding white horses roared from their heads, all murderous and full of fighting spirit.

Why be afraid of death?

They were originally dead men from hell.

How can you be afraid of death?

That's it.

"White Horse Righteous Servant, Charge!"

Shen Lang roared as he raised the gentian bright silver spear in his hand and ran towards the exit of Death Valley to kill.

Although he didn't know how many traps were waiting for him in front of him, and he didn't know how many Turkic iron horsemen were in front of him.

But he knew that he had no way out.

At this time, he only has one word - kill!

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang and the others came into contact with those Turkic iron horsemen who were waiting at the exit early.

"It's all for the master to die!"

Shen Lang immediately roared, and the silver spear in his hand swept out in an instant.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Shen Lang's shot, which was full of endless anger, directly set off a burst of blood mist, and he didn't know how many Turkic Iron Horseman's heads Xiang Shang had taken away.

"Kill! Not a single one to stay! ”

Bai Ma Yicong roared angrily.

One by one, their eyes were red, and they kept slaughtering.

But no matter how brave Shen Lang and the others are, there is a siege in front of them, and there are chasing soldiers in the back.

He is now under attack, how easy is it to kill him?

In the blink of an eye, corpses are everywhere in Death Valley.

Shen Lang led the white horse and the righteous followers, stepping on the corpse of the Turkic iron horseman, moving forward with great difficulty.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Just when Shen Lang was desperately trying to break out of the encirclement, the sharp scimitar of the Turkic Iron Rider slashed at his shoulder.

As his body shook, the white bones of Na Sensen were instantly exposed to the air.

"Die!"

Shen Lang endured the sharp pain that pierced his heart, roared angrily, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand swept out.

"Poof!"

The tip of the spear, which emitted a bloodthirsty light, instantly slashed through the neck of the Turkic Iron Knight.

The hideous-looking human head flew into the air.

But Shen Lang still didn't mean to bypass him.

"Ahh

Shen Lang raised his head and roared, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed into the chest of the Turkic Iron Horseman.

Then, the corpse of the Turkic Iron Rider was lifted into the air by him.

"Whoever offends my Tang Dynasty will die!"

The roar of thunder exploded above the head of the Turkic Iron Rider in an instant.

The headless corpse on the tip of the spear was like a cannonball, with endless blood, and smashed towards the Turkic army.

"Ahh

As an exclamation sounded, the surrounding Turkic horsemen dodged to the side.

This bloody scene made the surrounding Turkic iron riders numb their scalps, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

After a brief shock, the surrounding Turkic horsemen swarmed up again.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

When the knife fell, Shen Lang was hit by several knives in an instant.

"Protect the General!"

As the roar sounded, a white horse righteous servant rushed in front of Shen Lang.

He used his scarred flesh and blood body to block the attack of the Turkic iron cavalry for Shen Lang.

"Protect the general, kill it!"

As he spoke, a white horse turned his horse's head and charged towards the countless Turkic horsemen behind him.

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

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

The white horse Yicong turned his horse's head one after another, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the countless Turkic iron horsemen.

"Don't!"

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

Where are they going to cut off, but to send them to death!

Shen Lang watched them die one by one under the Turkic iron cavalry sword, and he couldn't help but feel like a knife.

The monstrous anger and endless sadness made his eyes tremble and his body tremble.

And at this moment, a white horse righteous servant, waving the scimitar in his hand, rushed to Shen Lang's side.

"Fight your way for the general!"

They roared as they fought desperately with the Turkic horsemen.

Even if they die in battle, they will fight a bloody way for the blood-armored general!

"Don't!"

At this time, Shen Lang's mind was blank.

He watched the white horse righteous followers, and died in front of his eyes one by one.

"General, let's go!"

The White Horse servants roared, using their own flesh and blood to kill a bloody path for Shen Lang.

"Ahh

Shen Lang held high the silver spear of gentian, raised his head and roared, venting the monstrous anger in his heart and the endless sadness.

"General, you must live! Otherwise, who will collect the corpse for us? Who avenges us! ”

Before the words fell, a white horse righteous servant rushed towards the black and oppressive Turkic iron horseman.

"General, live!"

"General, let's kill the enemy together in the next life!"

The White Horse Servants roared and fought.

They are using their own lives to continue Shen Lang's life!

Who collects the bodies for us?

Who avenges us?

Bai Ma's words kept echoing in Shen Lang's mind.

At this point, his vision began to blur, and there was only endless blood in his world.

"Kill!"

Shen Lang raised his head and roared angrily, and then rushed away.

His mind was blank at the moment.

At this time, he only had killing in his heart!

Because only the more he killed, the less pressure the White Horse Righteous Servants would have.

Only if he kills all the Turkic horsemen, can the White Horse followers survive!

He didn't want to watch Bai Ma Yicong die in front of his eyes.

He didn't want to lose these brothers in life and death!

He was like crazy, constantly waving the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, slaughtering madly.

……

"Khan, help!"

"The Blood-Armored General is crazy!"

"He's not a man, he's a devil!"

Facing Shen Lang, who seemed to be from a demon from hell, those Turkic iron horsemen who carried out the task of encirclement were instantly frightened.

and those white horse righteous servants who don't want to die, which makes them even more frightened.

Even the reward of Jieli Khan is extremely rich.

Even if there is a great reward, there will be a brave man.

But in the face of real death, who cares about those gold and women?

Saving your life and surviving is the most important thing!

Although they are a group of beasts from the grassland, a group of inhuman miscellaneous creatures.

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 is the use?