Chapter 233 Death Countdown

Death from the unknown is the most frightening thing.

Because you don't know where the danger comes from, let alone when death will come.

At this time, the Turkic barbarians were deeply plunged into unknown fear.

They looked around vigilantly, but it was pitch black and they couldn't see anything.

This intensified the fear in their hearts.

"Who? Who is it?"

"Hurry up and get out of here, Lao Tzu! If we have the ability, let's come here aboveboard!"

"Cunning Han people, get out of here!"

The group of Turkic cavalry looked around vigilantly, roaring angrily.

Perhaps only in this way can the fear in their hearts be reduced by one point.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

But at this moment, a sudden sound of horseshoes resounded in the dark night.

The sudden sound of horseshoes made the Turkic barbarians even more frightened.

It was as if the horseshoe was not stepping on the ground, but on their hearts!
Let their hearts be filled with fear and uneasiness.

"This, who is this person?"

"Datang's army won't react so quickly!"

"Damn Han people, I don't know how many of them have come."

The Turkic barbarians suppressed the fear in their hearts and began to discuss in a low voice.

And at this moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere.

Like a ghost, it flashed before their eyes.

"what!"

"not good!"

Facing such a strange scene, the Turkic barbarians immediately screamed.

But in the next second, there was a sound of "噗嗤", and a stream of blood surged out instantly.

Duan Xiaofan stabbed a Turkic cavalry in the head with one shot.

The scalding blood and white brains splashed out in an instant, splashing the faces of the surrounding Turkic cavalry.

"First!"

Immediately afterwards, a murderous voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?! Who are you!"

The leading Turkic general roared subconsciously.

But before he could finish his words, there was a sound of "噗嗤", and another Turkic cavalry was beheaded and fell off his horse.

"the second!"

Then, the voice like a god of death sounded again.

"Who! Who are you?!"

"Come out! Come out if you have the ability!"

The Turkic team of more than 100 people was completely panicked in the face of this elusive killing god.

The fear in their hearts became more and more intense, driving them crazy!

Because they don't know where the god of death is, and they don't know if they will be killed next!

The fear of the unknown is the deadliest!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

When the Turkic barbarians were terrified, the massacre continued.

Under the cover of the night, the tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers rushed out one by one, and chopped off the heads of the Turkic cavalry one by one.

"The third!"

"the fourth!"

"the fifth!"

"Article"

As the heads fell to the ground one by one, he watched his companions around him being beheaded one after another.

The remaining Turkic cavalry were tortured mad by this unknown death!

But at this moment, the sound of the hooves of the god of death became more and more clear.

"Who?! Who are you!"

The Turkic leader hiding in the center of the crowd roared frantically.

But this time, his words finally got an answer.

"I am the one who killed you!"

"All slaughtered, not one left!"

Duan Xiaofan said coldly.

His words were like a talisman, driving the remaining Turkic barbarians completely crazy.

They suppressed the fear in their hearts and looked around vigilantly, but they still couldn't stop the god of death from coming.

It is not Duan Xiaofan's ultimate goal to kill these conscientious Turkic barbarians.

Because it's so cheap for them!

Let these beasts die one by one in fear, let them be tortured by fear, this is Duan Xiaofan's real purpose!
"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The massacre continued.

The Turkic cavalry, who had been surrounded by the tiger and leopard cavalry for a long time, were shot and killed one after another after enduring the torture of fear.

And as more and more Turkic barbarians died, the remaining people became more fearful, and the fear torture they suffered became more serious!

"No.80 one."

"No.80 two."

"."

The massacre never stopped, and with a sound, a head was shot and exploded.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is not knowing when you will die.

"Damn Han people! Get out of here!"

"Come out, come out!"

Under the torment of fear, the remaining Turkic barbarians went completely crazy, screaming and roaring desperately.

This deep fear even made them forget to run away!

run away?

They are warriors from the prairie, how could they run away?

The pride from the race makes them forget to run away.

Even at this moment they are tormented mad by this unknown fear!

"These cunning Han people are deliberately torturing us!"

"Warriors, fight out! Kill out!"

Suddenly, the leading Turkic general discovered Duan Xiaofan's real purpose.

Faced with such a vicious way of killing, the Turkic general couldn't help roaring angrily.

"Warriors, kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Turkic iron cavalry who reacted rushed towards the surroundings with their horses.

But what awaited them was only the cold long knife.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh and blood is endless.

This group of Turkic barbarians, without exception, had their heads beheaded one after another.

"No. 90 eight."

"No. 90 nine."

"The hundredth."

The sound of counting still exploded above the heads of the Turkic barbarians, causing them to die one by one in fear and horror.

The leading Turkic general stopped charging and roared to the surroundings: "Damn Han people, come out if you have the ability! Come out!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The carnage didn't stop with his rant.

When he turned around suddenly, he realized that all the compatriots behind him were dead.

Now, he is the only one left!
"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

The god of death is still approaching him, and the voice is getting clearer and closer.

The fear in the heart of the Turkic general reached its peak in an instant.

Only now did he realize that it was not the Han people who surrounded him, but a group of demons.

They are not human!
At this moment, he, who was surrounded by endless fear, was completely afraid.

Although he is not afraid of death, he is afraid of this deep fear!

His body began to tremble, and even the horse he sat on couldn't stand the deep fear and began to roar to the sky.

"Cunning Han people, you don't use martial arts, you are not human! You are more cruel than our Turkic warriors!"

The Turkic leader roared like crazy.

But before he finished speaking, a spear dripping with blood caught his eyes first.

As the drops of blood dripped down, he felt his body being hollowed out.

"Pfft!"

His body softened, and he fell headlong under the horse.

"Aren't you known as Turkic warriors? Don't your bones have soft bones?"

Duan Xiaofan's cold voice sounded again.

(End of this chapter)

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