The bones of the Han people are harder than the scimitars of the Turkic iron horsemen!

This is not an empty phrase!

Countless Han family sons and daughters are using their lives to cast the proud bones of the Han family children!

……

Faced with this terrible scene in front of them, the Turkic Iron Horsemen couldn't help but tremble one by one.

They never imagined that the two-legged sheep were really not afraid of death!

"I'd like to see if it's the scimitars of our Turkic warriors or the bones of your two-legged sheep!"

The Turkic iron horseman led by him roared in annoyance.

Then I saw him raise the scimitar in his hand high, and slashed down the neck of a Youzhou soldier next to him.

"Poof!"

With a muffled thud, blood splattered.

The Youzhou soldier knelt on one knee with a "poof".

"The bones of our Han family sons are always harder than your scimitars!"

The Youzhou soldier held his head high and sneered with his neck strained.

The words are full of sarcasm and contempt!

But before the words fell, his head drooped.

However, the Turkic mutilated scimitar was stuck by the bones of his neck.

With his life, he proved a fact to this group of ignorant Turkic mounds.

The bones of the Han family are far harder than the Turkic miscellaneous scimitars!

"Big Bull!"

"Brother!"

The captured Youzhou soldiers roared hysterically.

The hot tears cut through their blood-soaked cheeks.

"Damn Han Chinese!"

The Turkic barbarian jerked back his scimitar and roared in rage.

"Damn Turkic bastards, you have the ability to kill Lao Tzu!"

"A bunch of brutes, I'll your grandma!"

"Come on! The bones of our Han family are harder than the other! ”

Although the captured Youzhou soldiers around them were scarred one by one, they used the last bit of strength in their bodies at this time to constantly provoke the Turkic miscellaneous pieces.

They scrambled to prove that with their own lives and flesh and blood, the bones of the Han family were harder than their Turkic mutilated scimitars!

"Kill!"

"Kill all these damn Han people for me!"

The Turkic leader roared in annoyance.

As his words fell, the captured Youzhou soldiers held their heads high one by one.

They held their heads high and craned their necks, waiting for the Turkic scimitars to come.

There was not the slightest fear on their faces, but endless pride and glory written on them!

This is the innate pride of the Han family!

This is the glory of being a son of the Han family!

They snuggled up to each other, waiting for death, but they did not have the slightest fear of death.

But at this moment, a breath of death rushed towards him.

The murderous aura that seemed to tear the sky apart made the war horse sitting on the Turkic iron horse roar incessantly.

The horse's hooves are raised high, and they are terrified!

What the hell is going on?

A fear that had never been felt before instantly rose in the heart of the Turkic Iron Knight.

Because they've never encountered such a strange event!

And just when they were nervous and looked around vigilantly, they saw a flash of silver light.

"Poof!"

The bright silver gentian snatch with an endless murderous aura pierced the pitch-black night sky and directly penetrated the chest of the Turkic leader.

With the bloom of blood, the Turkic leader, who was furious just now, was nailed to the wall by the silver spear!

The silver spear was still shaking, and the blood was still flowing.

But the Turkic leader was dumbfounded, and his face was full of doubts and confusion.

He didn't figure out how he died until he died!

The surrounding Turkic horsemen looked at the silver spear that still trembled from nowhere.

Stupidly looking at the horrific corpse of his leader, the blood that kept dripping......

Even if this group of Turkic barbarians were murderous and bloodthirsty, they were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them at this time!

Because they don't know where the silver spear came from, and they don't know who will die next!

Unknown dangers are the most fearful!

A fear that had never been felt before instantly swept through their bodies.

Could this be the punishment of heaven?

Can't even God stand it?

"The master has eyes!"

"Oh my God, you've finally opened your eyes!"

After a brief shock, the elderly grandmother couldn't help but cry out on her knees.

"God has finally opened his eyes!"

The surrounding Youzhou soldiers, as well as those old and weak women and children, all let out cheers with joy and tears.

……

"Who the hell is it?"

"Get out of here!"

"If you dare to kill my Turkic warriors, don't come out quickly and die!"

The surrounding Turkic barbarians clenched their scimitars tightly in their hands and roared in fear.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

The sound of horses' hooves, from far and near, slowly came into everyone's ears.

However, the sound of horses' hooves from nowhere was like a talisman, and it trampled on the hearts of the Turkic barbarians.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Get out of here and die!"

The surrounding Turkic barbarians kept roaring, hiding the endless fear in their hearts.

In the night, Shen Lang, dressed in silver armor, slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The powerful aura that was the only one in the world spread out in an instant, making the surrounding Turkic barbarians can't help but take two steps back.

The closer they got to Shen Lang, the more clearly they felt the monstrous killing intent.

Even the war horses on which the Turkic barbarians sat seemed to feel this endless killing intent, and began to roar and pace back and forth.

……

Along the way, Shen Lang was deeply shocked by the mountain of corpses.

The anger that he had never felt before was born in his heart.

The monstrous anger in his heart made the blood in his body boil.

He felt like his body was about to explode!

Now only blood can extinguish the monstrous anger in his heart!

So with one shot, he nailed the leader of the Turkic barbarians to the wall.

But that's not enough!

……

"Only one person!"

As an exclamation fell, the surrounding Turkic barbarians instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

There is only one person, so why be afraid?

"Kill him and avenge the Turkic warriors!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The surrounding Turkic barbarians waved the scimitars in their hands and roared angrily at Shen Lang.

Their incomparably murderous eyes and hideous expressions seemed to eat Shen Lang alive.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

Shen Lang looked up to the sky and roared loudly.

The silver spear of gentian that nailed the Turkic leader to the wall trembled as if it felt the anger of its master.

I saw Shen Lang's body suddenly rise into the air, step on the head of the Turkic barbarian, and gallop towards the silver spear.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The head of the Turkic Iron Rider was like a watermelon, and it was directly stepped on by Shen Lang.

The red blood and the white brain were mixed together, and they kept blooming in the air!

The graphics are terrifying!