Chapter 15 What I Killed Is Not a Human (For Collection)

This group of conscienceless Turkic barbarians surrounded the mother and daughter.

They all stared at the 'prey' in front of them with beastly eyes, drooling wantonly.

The little girl was terrified and howled.

That helpless cry resounded throughout Hengzhou City.

Incomparably bleak!
"A group of things that are not as good as beasts, if you have the ability, come to me!"

"I'm a ghost and I won't let you sons of a bitch go!"

In a corner not far away, the captured Hengzhou soldiers couldn't help roaring hysterically facing the scene in front of them.

They were all bruised and seriously injured.

Now they are fallen and captured.

But they never gave in!
"Damn two-legged sheep, dare to talk to us Turkic warriors like this, are you tired of life?"

A Turkic barbarian rushed up with a ferocious face, grabbed the collar of one of the soldiers, bared his teeth and roared.

He really couldn't figure out why these damned Han people were so arrogant when they were about to die!

But in the next second, the Hengzhou soldier opened his mouth and bit it.

"Hey!"

With the sound of skin being torn apart, the Hengzhou soldier bit the ear of the Turkic barbarian with one bite.

Then there was a surge of blood.

He forcibly tore off the ear of this Turkic barbarian!
Seeing the painful expression of the Turkic barbarian, a smile finally appeared on his face.

This moment completely angered the Turkic barbarian.

He pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed the soldier hard in the stomach.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sharp dagger stabbed into the soldier's abdomen.

Bloody!

The Tang soldier swallowed violently, swallowing the ear in his mouth.

"You are the ones who keep chopping the bones of our Han people!"

The soldier said with a smirk.

"Damn!"

The Turkic barbarians cursed like crazy.

The dagger in his hand pierced the Hengzhou soldiers' bodies one after another.

"General!"

"General!"

The captured soldiers around roared hysterically.

They all had tears in their eyes, and wept choked up.

The hero who swallowed the ears of the Turkic barbarians was none other than Xu Ziyu, the general guarding the city of Hengzhou.

Seeing this scene, the Turkic barbarians couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb.

The dying two-legged sheep actually swallowed the ears of Turkic warriors alive.

Shocked!

The Turkic barbarians originally wanted to keep these two-legged sheep and rub them well.

But seeing this shocking scene, their interest was gone.

Especially the Turkic barbarians whose ears had been bitten off were completely insane.

He bent down and picked up a machete, and slashed at Xu Ziyu's head.

But in the next second, he was completely petrified.

Xu Ziyu's head was still there, and his wide-open eyes were still staring at him fiercely.

"This is impossible, impossible!"

The Turkic barbarian murmured in a trance.

He really couldn't believe that he had tried his best to cut off the head of this corpse.

The bones of our Han people are constantly chopped by you!
Xu Ziyu's last words kept echoing in the minds of the Turkic barbarians.

An unprecedented fear suddenly surged in his heart.

"Damn untouchables, let me die!"

The Turkic barbarian frantically waved the scimitar in his hand.

"You are the ones who keep chopping the bones of our Han people!"

"You are the ones who keep chopping the bones of our Han people!"

The captured soldiers, shouting, raised their heads and chests to meet the falling scimitar.

At this moment of death, they did not have the slightest fear.

Only the pride of being a Han Chinese!
They want to use their own blood to prove that the bones of the Han people are harder than the scimitars of the Turkic barbarians!
"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The Turkic barbarian kept waving the scimitar in his hand, but every time it fell, the fear in his heart increased.

This group of damned Han people is different from the previous Han people!
They are not two-legged sheep...

"boom!"

Suddenly, a burst of silver light came from afar.

The speed is extremely fast, like a ghost, like lightning.

Before the Turkic barbarian could react, a long spear ruthlessly poked the Turkic barbarian's head.

Heads bloom in the air, red and white.

The body of the Turkic barbarian who had lost his head was still standing there upright.

With blood and brains spilled, it collapsed.

A shot across the air, a direct headshot.

Everyone was shocked!

Shocked!

A shock from the depths of the soul surged in the heart of the Turkic barbarian in an instant.

silence.

The Turkic barbarians, who were barking like mad dogs just now, completely quieted down.

"Who? Get out, Lao Tzu!"

After a brief shock, the leader of the Turkic leader reacted first, drew his sword and roared.

"clatter!"

"Da da!"

"Da da da!"

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, bringing with it a breath of death.

As the sound of horseshoes got closer, the Turkic barbarians became more and more panicked.

They were all sweating coldly, and their hairs stood on end.

"Whose domestic animal dares to run wild in my Han family?"

As the voice sounded, a little donkey came slowly, wagging its tail.

The person who came was none other than the bastard prodigal Duan Xiaofan!

What the hell!

What the hell is this bitch?

I am a Turkic warrior!

You are riding a little donkey, what kind of wolf with a big tail is you pretending to be?
After a brief shock, the tense nerves of the Turkic barbarian immediately relaxed.

Because they found that there was only one person who came.

And he was a kid riding a donkey.

Isn't this here to die?
"You killed our Turkic warriors?"

The Turkic barbarians in the lead immediately asked, gnashing their teeth.

Hearing this, the prodigal son slowly shook his head.

The Turkic barbarian nodded immediately.

Obviously, how could such a domineering headshot be done by this young boy?

"What I killed was not a human being, but a dog!"

The prodigal son yawned, and said in a very embarrassing way.

The headed Turkic barbarians were so angry that smoke was coming from their seven orifices, and they were trembling all over.

This group of Turkic barbarians who don't know any big characters, how can they say that the prodigal son is a bastard?
"Kill this little bastard for me!"

The Turkic barbarian with a simple mind and well-developed limbs roared.

Don't care if your subordinates were killed by this kid, kill him first!

This little bastard is too arrogant!
Crazier than our Turkic warriors!
Following an order, a Turkic barbarian yelled "ahhh" and rushed up.

The prodigal son's little heart also rose to his throat!

Although the number of this group of Turkic barbarians is not large, there are only a dozen or so people.

But the prodigal son was alone.

Although he felt that his 66 point force value was very slippery.

But in the face of this group of murderous Turkic barbarians, can they still slip away?

Everything is unknown!
(End of this chapter)

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