Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

The Living Servant's sword was aimed directly at Zhao Jun's Huanglong, which was a little unexpected for Zhao Jun. How could a decent swordsman use such a despicable attack method?

However, Zhao Jun also adapted to the speed of the living servant's two swords. Sword intent burst out in his eyes and he directly blocked the living servant's sword.

"Slow! Too slow!"

Zhao Jun finally found the feeling he had before his superpowers awakened. The double swords of the living servant in his eyes now seemed to be in slow motion in Zhao Jun's eyes.

"Slow? Don't you know my full strength? Next, I want to see if you can withstand my sword skills."

The living servant didn't expect that this guy's swordsmanship was so fast. The two swords in his hands were swung as fast as lightning like shadowless swords.

In his prime, Live Samurai could chop bullets away with his dual swords, but after gaining superpowers, he became too lazy to chop bullets anymore.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

In an instant, the two swords were slashed at Zhao Jun by the living servants, but the swords in Zhao Jun's hands were like dragons, and his defense was flawless.

The Zhao army seemed to be retreating step by step, but in fact they were finding the right moment to strike a fatal blow.

The tips of the two swords seemed to be as fast as lightning, but the arms would not move.

Zhao Jun had already noticed the actions of the living servant, and he swung his sword directly, chopping it across the living servant's neck. Zhao Jun didn't believe that this guy could still survive after his head was cut off?

But the servant stretched out his left arm and blocked Zhao Jun's fatal sword.

"Pfft!"

The sword flashed, and one of the living servant's arms was cut off by Zhao Jun on the spot!

"What are you doing! Ouch! You're so annoying! Do you know that this hurts?"

The living servant was not at all panicked when one of his arms was cut off. He just picked up his own arm and put it back.

With a casual twist, the living servant was intact. This shocked Zhao Jun. Is this guy's ability so buggy?

When I think about it, Duan Kun’s ability is compared with Huo Shi’s, and he is simply the younger of the younger brothers.

"Forget it, I admit that your swordsmanship is still better. I won't pretend anymore. I'm going to show my cards. I am immortal and I won't play with you anymore!"

Afterwards, the servant pulled the fuse on his chest casually. With the crackling sound of gunpowder, the servant hugged Zhao Jun tightly.

At that moment, Zhao Jun was panicked. He didn't expect that this guy would actually use a human bomb!

"What the hell! There's even this kind of trick! Let go! Let go!"

Now facing the suicidal attack of the Living Servant, Zhao Jun stabbed the Living Servant with his sword again and again, but the Living Servant didn't care at all and was still in pain and happiness.

"Ah! Harder! It's too light! Use more force! It's so exciting!"

In the contest of swordsmanship, the Zhao army obviously won, but in the contest of crude tactics, the Zhao army was defeated miserably.

Seeing that he was about to explode, Zhao Jun concentrated all the sword energy around his body and made the final defense.

If you want to kill Lin Feng, you must step over my dead body!

"Boom!!!"

Then, a loud explosion sounded, and then a pile of broken limbs and arms flew everywhere!

"Zhao Jun! Are you okay?"

Wu Yong had no way to participate in this battle, and he was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

"You've got it, Live Servant. What's your purpose in making blood stains every time?"

When the elephant man saw this scene, he immediately grew bigger and pieced together the fallen limbs, and then the living waiter came back to life?

"I can't help it. I don't want to do this, but this guy's swordsmanship is pretty good, so I'll just go for the 0 for 1 limit."

The waiter twisted the drum and his waist, as if it was not him who was blown up.

The Elephant Man dealt with the Living Servant, but because he had grown bigger, he once again became the target of the attack by millions of troops. So the Elephant Man once again became as small as an ant and dodged the rocket launcher that was fired at his face.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Zhao Jun was seen at the center of the explosion. He was holding the sword in his left hand, but his right arm and right leg had been blown off, and the entire right half of his body was covered in blood. The explosion was too strong, and Zhao Jun had no way to defend himself completely, so he could only choose to defend his heart first.

“Hey, brother, it’s already like this, do you still want to fight? The winner has been decided, and I’m still more skilled. Forget it, I’d better go find Lin Feng, maybe Lin Feng is a little stronger than you.”

The living servant was too disdainful to finish off the enemy. In this situation, the Zhao army would definitely not survive for long.

"I said, if you want to kill Lin Feng, you must step over my dead body!!!"

Zhao Jun roared loudly, and a dazzling sword light burst out from his heart. He was ready for the final battle.

In this move, Zhao Jun intends to use all his supernatural powers. If you don't die even if I'm torn into pieces, then I will destroy your supernatural power crystal!

“Heart Sword!!!”

A tiny sword suddenly flew out of Zhao Jun's heart and shot directly towards the head of the living servant with infinite sword intent!

"boom!!!"

The sword in his heart that saved Zhao Jun's life broke through his chest this time, and shot into the brain of the living servant with a cavity of hot blood, directly shattering his supernatural crystal!

As the Living Servant's supernatural crystal shattered, the heart sword also shattered on the spot, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing the living servant's creative thinking, Zhao Jun showed a relieved smile in his eyes. This most troublesome enemy was finally dead.

"Huhuhu..."

As a gust of cold wind blew, Zhao Jun's straight body fell straight backwards. At this moment, Wu Yong hurried over and caught Zhao Jun's body.

"Zhao Jun? Can you still hold on?"

Wu Yong looked at Zhao Jun, who was covered in wounds, and didn't know what to do, while Zhao Jun slowly closed his eyes.

"I won? Did I?"

At this moment of his death, Zhao Jun finally loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword, as he was still worried about Lin Feng.

Wu Yong glanced in the direction of Living Servant. He really didn't expect that Living Servant's ability was so terrifying. Even though the ability crystal was destroyed, the wound on his head was still healing. In a few seconds, this guy would be resurrected with full blood.

"Zhao Jun, you win."

Wu Yong's eyes were filled with tears, and he finally told a white lie.

"I finally...didn't hold you back...Lin Feng...goodbye..."

Zhao Jun slowly closed his eyes, and then the supernatural crystal in his brain shattered.

With that last sword strike, he used up all his life and all his supernatural powers.

Try your best, just for that one sentence.

Good brother, forever.