LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

When Jiang Kang raised his head, the whole person was not well. It was hard to support.

However, there are still some effects. He successfully broke through level 29!

The elder looked at Jiang Kang for a long time and then nodded and said, "good, good! It's not difficult to make such a breakthrough to reach the previous height within three months, but the output of this Lingye family is not much. You have been the output of our faction for half a month. "

Hearing the speech, Jiang Kang was silent.

After thinking for a long time, he still didn't intend to say that he absorbed the king crystal and could directly upgrade. After all, it had too much impact on others.

Now elder del has put all his treasure on himself. Once he talks about this problem, it is difficult to ensure that he will not want to obtain Jiang Kang's "skill", so as to improve himself.

After all, to have such a shortcut to cultivation is simply against the sky. As long as there are enough King crystals, it is not difficult to reach the realm of long live and seal the sky.

"There is no liquid for the time being. You have a good rest these days to consolidate your realm. What else do you need?"

The elder looked at Jiang Kang meaningfully.

Jiang Kang was slightly surprised, and then said, "when I sealed my own blood, my soul suffered a certain trauma. I need some magic medicine to strengthen the strength of my soul. In addition, I also need two special things."

"Which two?"

"Yan, but long Xu and swallow the magic machine."

Jiang Kang was not sure. These two names were so strange that he couldn't remember them clearly.

"Huh?"

The elder frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "it's a strange name. I'll go to the family pharmacy to show you another day. I don't have it here."

"Thank you, elder Lao." Jiang Kang arched his hand.

"Well, you go back first. Don't be known by others about swallowing spiritual liquid and directly improving cultivation. Do you understand?" The elder warned.

Jiang Kang's heart was warm. He said so entirely for his own good.

Quickly nodded, "thank you for reminding me. I know."

Then he returned directly from the elder's room.

"Do you really have those two things? The name is too strange." Jiang Kang couldn't help asking the goddess.

"Strange things naturally exist. In addition to these two things, other things can also help me restore some soul power temporarily." Said the goddess.

Jiang Kang moved in his heart and asked, "what, after your soul power is strong, can you help me deal with some special things?"

"For example." The goddess was silent for a moment and asked.

"For example, there is an irresistible enemy."

"Too strong to resist."

The goddess answered and then said, "you'd better not place your hope on me. It's fundamental to improve your strength."

"Oh, oh, I'm just saying that. After all, the king crystal is not so easy to get. If only you could make a move at the critical moment."

"You can try to practice."

"Too slow, too slow."

Jiang Kang shook his head and burped. He would rather die than practice slowly. It was the most painful torture in the world.

He slowly walked back to his house. In the surprised eyes of Xiang Cheng and Xiang long, he waved to them.

"It's getting late. Let's have a rest early."

On the other side, the buried Shanyuan soldiers have surrounded the ice tower fort.

On the ice tower castle, the wind and snow are swirling, and 5000 troops and horses are listed word by word. They are ready on the top of the mountain.

Han Xinli stood on a commanding post in the center of the army, waving two big flags in his hands. Between the changes of formation, he gave way to the archers in the front, opened his bows and arrows one by one, and was ready to attack the enemy.

Burying Shanyuan used 10000 cavalry this time to completely surround the whole icehouse fort, but it seems a little weak to rely on a strong attack to fight down the icehouse fort.

Wang Zhaojun is standing at the top of the ice tower castle. The weak water 3000 in his hand is constantly sinking and floating, and the slightest chill spreads out.

At the foot of the mountain, Wang Yuanyuan was buried with a gloomy face and a big hand. There was no nonsense.

"Attack."

"Kill!"

Qi Qi shouted to kill, and 10000 cavalry attacked from all directions.

"Shoot an arrow!"

Han Xin waved the flag and ordered with the flag.

The No. 1 arrow took the lead in shooting out, and then the arrows fell forward like rain.

The attack stopped immediately and the flag waved again.

"Put the log!"

As he said this, pieces of wood rolled down the mountain and crashed down through the friction of the smooth snow surface. For a time, there were screams everywhere, and the people who buried the mountain source couldn't move at all.

The momentum of the charge was easily resolved. The king of buried mountain Yuanyuan had a very gloomy face and drank again: "all people above the Xuantong period, follow me!"

At the command, hundreds of people rushed out of the burial team and rushed up to the top of the mountain.

These people have reached a certain level of cultivation, and the damage caused by arrow rain and rolling wood can be ignored.

While avoiding the rolling wood, he resisted the arrow rain and rushed forward, breaking through the obstacles on the ice castle in an instant.

"It's my turn."

There was a cold color on his face. The weak water 3000 grabbed it into his hands. The cold heart on it lit up, but it fell down like a thunderbolt.

"Winter is coming!"

Winter is coming, and the snow is thousands of miles away.

Although Wang Zhaojun is still at the peak of the day after tomorrow, he is more proficient in the control of skills.

The winter is coming, and the ice skates are expanding directly on the periphery. The ice skates fall down with the flying snow.

Many experts who buried Shanyuan resisted for a while, the number of deaths and injuries increased sharply, and the pressure increased suddenly.

"You pull down!"

Seeing that nearly 30 people had fallen, the king of buried Shanyuan felt a pang in his heart. The person at the peak of the day after tomorrow was so tricky that his skill and lethality were greatly beyond his expectation.

After drinking, a pair of earthy yellow wings appeared on his back, and then flapped them into the sky.

"Yuanwang, be careful." The queen said anxiously.

"She can't hurt me."

With a cold hum, the burial mountain source King directly opened a protective cover outside his body, such as stepping on green clouds, carrying ice skates all over the sky and flying up to the top of the mountain.

"Shoot an arrow!"

The congenital strong shot, Han Xin was in a hurry and shouted.

The flying arrow shot out like rain again, but it couldn't do anything to each other.

Congenital strong, not many people can win, the other party's shield energy is too strong.

Han Xin quickly shouted, "surround him, don't let him near!"

"Let me do it."

Above the mountain, a calm figure sounded.

In a long wind, a natural and unrestrained figure came out.

With slightly sideways eyes, staring at the flying burial king of Shanyuan, he said calmly, "quit here and spare you."