LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

There was a violent energy fluctuation around Jiang Kang's body. A layer of transparent energy condensed. The ice and snow under the horse's hoof burst open a hole, and then burst into pieces, cracking all the way from Jiang Kang's feet.

The general mang Huang's horse was frightened, gave an uneasy neighing, and turned around and ran away, which also saved him a little life.

Boom!

Jiang Kang roared. The energy wrapped him and rushed out. He was fast and his feet were heavy. Combined with the two, Jiang Kang was like a legendary ancient beast.

The whole body was covered with intense energy, and the arrows shot fell to the ground one after another. The heavy footsteps cracked the ice, and the rolled up broken ice became an alternative layer of protection. Early, the reckless soldiers in the way were pierced by steel guns, one by one, like wearing sugar gourd, and the blood in their mouth poured out.

Their bodies are still struggling, their weapons fall on the ground with a clang sound, and the blood drops in their mouths become tragic. However, everything is just a powerless struggle.

The gun is still majestic, the man is still moving forward, and everything in front of him will be pushed flat by him!

It's a fearless charge!

Chen Bai's words were still in his throat, but he suddenly saw the terrible man jumping in front of him with a gun. Before he was ready to escape, the energy on the steel gun spit out and quickly dragged him into the scope of the impact.

"Fearless charge!"

Jiang Kang roared again and began to urge the second paragraph of a skill. The tip of the gun suddenly rowed upward. A huge force pulled Chen Bai up from the ground. The sharp gun awn tore his armor into pieces and exposed his robes.

He began to roar uneasily, but he was unable to resist this magical force. His body was not under his control at all and flew up into the air.

"General, help me!" Chen Bai shouted at the manghuang general behind Jiang Kang.

However, the first response was the bodies jumped on the tip of the gun by Jiang Kang. With the pick on the head of the gun, they also flew out of the tip of the gun, danced with the cold wind in the air with blood, and then fell to the ground like garbage.

Chen Bai opened his eyes in horror. He saw Jiang Kang coming towards him!

The man touched his feet on the ground, and his body collided like a shell. The steel gun in his hand sent out a deadly cold. The naked killing intention in his eyes was colder than the cold wind on the ice and snow.

"Mr. Jiang, kill me!"

He shouted, his eyes full of praying light.

What Jiang Kang hates most is betrayal, and the person he hates most is traitors!

Traitors are also in different degrees. One is that their lives are coerced and they have to be traitors. Although this is hateful, it can also be understood; There is also the most hateful. They do not hesitate to sell their camp for the so-called prosperity.

damn!

"Dream!"

Jiang Kang's mouth grinned a cruel radian, which completely cooled Chen Bai's heart.

From the inside out.

The cold gun blown by the cold wind pierced his hot heart, the hot blood was frozen in an instant, and the unwilling eyes became a fixed frame forever.

Boom!

Jiang Kang's feet fell on the ice, and Chen Bai's body was still on the tip of the gun.

"Traitors can be killed!"

Listening to the cold voice of the brave young man in front, general manghuang sorted out his horses and weapons, calmed down from the amazing blow just now, and rode his horse towards Jiang Kang.

In the era of cold weapons, horse warfare was much cheaper than infantry warfare. Regardless of speed, being condescending was a great advantage.

Jiang Kang's horse is still where he started. Now he has no horse. As long as he is trapped and surrounded by his own cavalry, no matter how skilled he is, he can only hate on the spot!

"Stand!"

He added a whip to his horse and gave full play to his speed.

People in the northern desert have excellent riding skills. They grew up on horseback when they were young. Riding a horse without saddle can also loosen their two hands to hit people, which is more powerful than riding a motorcycle with two hands in future generations.

It's understandable that a person can ride a motorcycle with two hands, but a nation can let go of two hands. Riding a motorcycle with a knife and cutting people. When it's done, it's better to ride without hands than others; Jiang Kang finally understood how terrible the Huns were for ancient China.

It's just a bunch of open people.

Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves coming near behind him, Jiang Kang suddenly turned around and threw the man out of his hand.

"Get out of the garbage!"

General manghuang roared and waved the mace in his hand, smashing Chen Bai thrown by Jiang Kang into two sections.

The man who betrayed his country died cruelly on the ice sheet in less than a day.

When Jiang Kang's human weapon was broken, general manghuang's speed was also slow.

The power of cavalry lies in sprint. As soon as the speed is slow, the power decreases by half.

But he was still not afraid. He thought that Jiang Kang hastened the earth shaking move just now. Now it must be the end of a powerful crossbow.

At the end of a strong crossbow, you can't wear Lu chime, let alone a piece of fine steel!

"Qin people, die!"

He roared, rushed to Jiang Kang's face, and the mace fell down.

When!

Jiang Kang raised his gun and easily held the other party's powerful stick, his body motionless.

On the contrary, the great general manghuang was shocked and almost knocked down by the huge force.

The rude corner of his eye jerked, and the reckless general asked in a hoarse voice, "where are you from? You have so much strength!"

"The barbarians are you, not me, a group of aborigines!"

Jiang Kang grinned and held his hand fiercely. The mace immediately leaned back, and manghuang general fell back with the mace.

"No!"

If Jiang Kang is shot, he will die!

He rolled over quickly and slipped off his horse to the ground.

Jiang Kang's eyes flashed. The riding skills of these northern desert people were really excellent. They could fall off such a tall horse unharmed. Their power control was really good.

As soon as the steel gun was put, Jiang Kang's gun was drawn on the horse's head. The horse hissed, burst blood from its seven orifices, tilted and fell on general manghuang.

"What!"

He looked frightened and supported the ground with one hand to get up.

The horse fell heavily on him. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. His hand was still on the ground and tried hard to get up.

"You'd better die. What's the use of struggling?"

With a smile, Jiang Kang stepped forward and raised his feet.

Boom!

When he stepped on the horse's head, even the man and the horse let him step on the ground, raised his steel gun and stabbed his brain at the horse's head.

One shot at two ends, blood everywhere.

jingle!

A white crystal rolled out.