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

"What are you guys doing? That Immortal General is so fierce, and almost all of our people are dead, and you're still drinking here?"

At this moment, a beautiful woman with long hair and a ponytail saw Lin Feng hiding in the corner. She was so angry that she questioned him directly.

"Moral kidnapping? What does your life or death have to do with me, Lin Feng? If you have time to come and question me, you might as well go and see how long your brothers can withstand. They are about to be stabbed to death."

Lin Feng doesn’t care at all. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me.

"We are all Chinese. Since we have the chance to meet you, shouldn't we help you? And if we all die, wouldn't it be more stressful for you? This is a win-win cooperation. If you don't help, you will be killed by the immortal general."

The ponytail beauty Zhou Ting wanted to persuade Lin Feng to help. After all, they were unable to defeat the immortal general in the current situation.

"I am Chinese, but aren't the ones you are beating your ancestors? Otherwise, listen to my advice and let your ancestors catch you and bleed you one by one. You even want to kill your ancestors, you are betraying your teachers and destroying your ancestors, you are committing treason."

Isn't it just moral kidnapping? It's as if I, Lin Feng, would not do that. As long as I have no morals, I will never be kidnapped by you.

"You! Are you saying things that humans would say? With a mouth that's 37 degrees, how can you say something so cold?"

Zhou Ting was almost choked to death by Lin Feng's words. Logically speaking, if you don't say that you are a hero saving a beauty to win my favor, you should at least help her, right? How can you do things like this? It's so sad.

"Lin Feng, those people are almost dead. I think we should take action."

Seeing the long-haired woman's request for help, Zhao Jun rubbed his nose. His sense of justice suddenly exploded, and he always felt that he should do something.

"Zhao Jun, if you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, you must consider your own abilities. You should only pretend to be as capable as you are. Have you ever thought about the consequences if you fail to do so?"

Lin Feng glanced at the woman with ponytail. She looked to be around 20 years old, had a quick temper, and was a little bit saintly. Lin Feng didn't have a good impression of her.

But looking at Zhao Jun's expression, he seemed to be interested in her.

After all, my good brother Zhao Jun has held me back more than once. If he wants to have a family, I should help him.

"Zhao troops? Where are the Zhao troops? I killed 400,000 of them. How could there be any that slipped through the net?"

At this moment, Bai Qi heard the key point and immediately triggered Bai Qi's BUFF, increasing his critical strike rate by 100% when fighting against the Zhao army.

Bai Qi stabbed the last level three psychic to death with one shot, and then his hatred was immediately attracted to the Zhao army.

Bai Qi took one look at the Zhao army holding the big sword, and immediately murderous aura burst out of his body, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces completely.

"It's the Zhao army! The Zhao army! Give me your life!"

Bai Qi took a spear and charged directly at the Zhao army. No one knew what hatred Bai Qi had with the Zhao army, but every time he met them, he wanted to kill hundreds of thousands of them, otherwise he would not be satisfied.

"My name is just Zhao Jun. What does the 40 Zhao Jun have to do with me?"

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

Zhao Jun started to block Bai Qi's gun with his big sword. It must be said that Bai Qi, a level 5 psychic, was really powerful. Every gun he shot could poke a bloody hole in Zhao Jun's body.

"All the Zhao army must die! I don't care which Zhao army you are! You must die too!"

Every time Bai Qi stabbed the Zhao army with his spear, it could take away their flesh and blood as well as their special abilities. After just a few moves, the Zhao army was no longer able to fight.

"Lin Feng, I have a good idea. Don't you know how to heal? You are responsible for healing Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun is responsible for blocking Bai Qi, and Bai Qi is responsible for absorbing Zhao Jun's flesh and blood to grow to level 6. Doesn't this form a perfect closed loop?"

Guan Changxue drank a glass of wine and suddenly came up with this bad idea.

"Guan Changxue, it's fine if you don't want to help, but how have I offended you? Is this a good idea that a carbon-based creature can come up with?"

Zhao Jun quickly blocked the fatal blow, but there was another bloody hole on his arm.

"Good idea! Let's do it! Slow healing!"

Lin Feng also thought this was a good idea. He directly jumped behind Zhao Jun and went back in time to heal all of Zhao Jun's wounds.

Zhao Jun immediately cheered up and activated his ultimate move, the Heart Sword.

Anyway, as long as Lin Feng is here, he won't die, so why think so much? Just do it!

After Zhao Jun drew out his heart sword, his supernatural power finally broke through to level three, and he fought with Bai Qi once again.

However, the Zhao army was still defeated. He was no match for Bai Qi. It was the limit of his ability to avoid being killed instantly.

"Slow healing!"

Lin Feng continued the treatment. After all, the flesh and blood on Bai Qi's face slowly recovered during the battle with Zhao Jun. It wouldn't be long before Bai Qi would really become a level 6 mutant.

"Zhao Jun! Give me your lives! Qin can lose! Zhao Jun must die!"

Bai Qi didn't know what was wrong with him, he only picked on the Zhao army to attack. What others did had no effect on Bai Qi's hatred for him, and the Zhao army was extremely hateful to him.

Every time Zhao Jun couldn't hold on and was about to die, Lin Feng would jump over through space, go back in time, and heal all of Zhao Jun's injuries.

Ponytail beauty Zhou Ting: "..."

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ting was speechless. Are you guys stuck with a bug? If this continues, Bai Qi's level 5 will be stuck at level 6.

After an entire afternoon and countless life-and-death battles, Zhao Jun seemed to have understood the true use of the Heart Sword, and he actually broke through to the strength of the 4th level of supernatural power again.

At this moment, Zhao Jun had an attitude of "I am the sword, the sword is me, the sword is me, the man is the sword, and man and sword are one."

At the same time, Bai Qi once again stabbed Zhao Jun's stomach with a gun. After absorbing flesh and blood for so long, Bai Qi finally recovered to his peak level 6.

His clever IQ finally took over, and he realized how stupid the battle that had just lasted the entire afternoon was.

"A level 6 monster? A level 6 healing person? How is that possible? We are clearly in the Dharma Ending Age, how could a level 6 person appear?"

Thinking of this, Bai Qi picked up his silver spear again and rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng! Prepare to die! Seven Killing Spear Technique! Life and Death Spear!"

When fighting in a team, kill the nurse first. This is basic common sense. Otherwise, you will definitely be worn down to death alone!

The silver spear in Bai Qi's hand emitted blood-red murderous aura, which was as real as substance. It was impossible to have such strong murderous aura without killing hundreds of thousands of people.

Lin Feng directly jumped through space to avoid it. Now that Bai Qi had regained consciousness, they had to fight again.

"Aqiang is here! Don't even think about hurting my lord's life!"

A Qiang rushed over directly, his six arms tightly grasping the unstoppable silver spear. In terms of strength, I’m not afraid of anyone within level 6!

Now! The real battle begins!