A top-level boss travels through the apocalypse to raise a cute baby

Chapter 438 438. Waking up on the battlefield
Lin Jun, who was terrified of being beaten, finally broke a branch at random, and began to practice swords aggrieved.

Spring flowers and autumn moons, sunrise and sunset, under the guidance of Hei Jian, Lin Jun gradually practiced the stunning swordsmanship to the ninth level. The moment the swordsmanship was mastered, the world changed color.

"Fuck, I won't be struck by lightning, will I?"

Seeing the dark clouds in the sky, the lightning flashing and thundering, Lin Jun felt a little panicked. He looked at the black sword, but saw it flying straight into the sky, heading directly towards the thunder cloud.

"What is this for? Tempering the sword?"

As soon as the words fell, the black sword fell to his feet with a bang, and then the thunder and lightning struck instantly. Lin Jun, who was shocked by the lightning, was pitch black and trembling all over. Thunder of the hammer!

Lin Jun, who had been tempered by lightning for a while, woke up again and heard the sound of swords, axes and halberds fighting in his ears. He opened his eyes and saw that it was terrible, where is he now?
There were all armored soldiers in front of him, and he was riding a horse, rushing forward at the head of the horse.

Damn, did he come to the wrong set? Why is he still on the battlefield?

Before Lin Jun could clear his mind, a big knife suddenly stretched out in front of him, and slashed at his horse's leg. The action reacted before his head, and Lin Jun quickly reached out to block it.

"Huh, Black Sword?"

When he realized that what he was holding was the black sword that had abused him countless seasons, Lin Jun was taken aback for a moment. At this moment of bewilderment, the horse under his legs neighed miserably, and moved forward. Tilting away, Lin Jun, who was thrown off the horse, quickly rolled on the spot, avoiding the sneak attack of the big knife.

In the confrontation between you and me on the battlefield with a sword and a sword, Lin Jun used the swordsmanship of surprise, and slashed the opponent in front of the horse with a sword, leaving his head in a different place.

"The general is mighty, the general is mighty!"

"Come on, brothers, the enemy's main general has already been beheaded by the general. Now, it's time for us to make military achievements!"

Thousands of troops shouted, shouted and rushed forward, leaving Lin Jun standing there holding a sword in a daze.

He looked at the black sword in his hand and asked with a look of grief and indignation.

"It was agreed to go to the end of the world with the sword, defeat the invincible hand in the world, and sing the world's best? Why do I want to fight here?"

"Take me to the rivers and lakes, I'm going to challenge the leader of the martial arts!"

Just as Lin Jun finished speaking, with a "bang", Hei Jian jumped up and struck him in the head. Before Lin Jun fainted, two big words appeared in his heart.

Pit!
When he woke up again, it was disappointing that he was on the battlefield again. This time, with the previous experience, Lin Jun cut the enemy leader in half with a calm sword.

After that, every time I woke up, I was on the battlefield, fighting east and west, south and north, and there were no less than a hundred battles, large and small. Lin Jun has become a victorious general from a small general, and has never been defeated. The ever-victorious general.

However, he still doesn't know who he is.

This time, he woke up from the battlefield again, but this time, what was different was that his opponent was no longer a general of the enemy country, but a witch of a country. I saw the witch in the distance, standing tall On the city tower, covered with white gauze, dressed in white clothes, graceful and graceful.

Gujiang witch, Ibroy!
"Roy! Roy! Roy!"

"General! General! General!"

Lin Jun looked at the witch from a distance, and for some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and even the black sword in his hand was faintly emitting a coquettish red light.

"General Bai Qi, let me ask you one last time, are you going to retreat or not?"

"White up?"

When Lin Jun heard these two words suddenly, he felt faintly familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere.

(End of this chapter)