LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

The bridge in the universe, on the extremely long fairy Road, the flowers are in full bloom and shining on people's future road.

One level after another lights up and is repaired in the process of breaking. The unknown energy source breaks out of the seal and enters the immortal Road, constantly replenishing the immortal spirit for it.

Deep in the starry sky, among the floating debris, the dark tripod pieces are broken everywhere.

The figure sat up with a great force of extreme overbearing.

That force revived like a tide, because when he sat up, he would spread to the whole universe.

At the most critical moment, he suddenly fell back, and the energy returned again.

The broken body trembled slightly, as if bearing the greatest pain and suffering in the world, and the open blood red eyes closed slightly.

"The flesh is dead. Don't do it at all."

He sighed, and in the gentle sound, the flesh directly broke into pieces and broke down in an instant.

Then, it was hidden in a chaotic space and temporarily isolated from the outside world.

The fragments of the damaged tripod were gathered together, and a trace of blood gas was boiled out of the space, concentrated in his consciousness, and helped him recover and wake up.

"Is it good to return to Dading again?"

In the chaotic light, the tripod body and the flesh body began to merge, carrying out the most incredible thing in history.

"Elder, will you really not come back?"

"Brother Xiang Yu, why did you leave?"

At the foot of the Xiang family's mountain, people kneel down and fall in pieces. People sometimes come here to send their hearts to the Xiang family.

In this salvation war, the two heroes of the Xiang family killed four dark supreme masters together with the sword emperor, making great contributions to the whole King continent.

People felt grateful and temples were erected everywhere.

On the three peaks of Xiang family, three huge statues are slowly pushing upward.

The man in the center held a big tripod in his hand. He was handsome like a God. He held a lacquer black dragon gun in his hand. His eyes were full of feelings of salvation.

On the left is a swordsman with black clothes and white hair. He is natural and unrestrained, proud and rugged.

On the right is Jiang Kang, who is obviously domineering, with heavy eyes like killing God. He is tall and straight, holding a overlord gun. Behind him is another sculpture, which is the supreme image of steel.

An equally tall stone statue is being transported from a distance. It is the image of master Luban based on the Tibetan paintings of various aristocratic families.

It turned out that the supreme iron and steel was master Luban's masterpiece, so he was also one of the major contributors. Later, during the war, master Luban appeared at the last moment and died on the spot. Only a few people saw it clearly.

Temples, large and small, are gradually erected everywhere.

"Happy."

Bian que took her hand from Diao Chan's pulse, smiled at the corners of her mouth, nodded and said, "this is also a good thing. Heroes have a queen!"

The Diao cicada, lying in bed, frowned for a long time, suddenly stretched out and felt sweet in her heart.

"I promised you to have children for you, and I did it!"

She reached out and touched her still flat belly. She couldn't help falling into a heavy heart again.

"Diao Chan is happy. It's the child left by Xiang Yu."

When the news reached the palace, everyone rushed over and crowded the hall full.

Then the news flew farther and farther to all corners of the world.

People from all over the place came in droves, bringing the best fertility medicine to offer.

The hero is dead. Only by being kind to his descendants can we make people feel more comfortable.

"Xiang Yu's son must be an indomitable hero in the future!"

"Tiger father has no dog son, how can it be simple?"

"The Xiang family are all good men. It's amazing that Xiang Yu didn't enter the supreme power and fight the supreme power, but slaughtered the supreme power."

"Are you dead? Then I can't take revenge. "

On the summit of Wutong tree, there was a snow-white figure. Behind it hung a long sword, standing up in the wind, with a long sword three feet and a wine bottle gourd hanging around.

He stretched out his hand, took down the wine gourd, abruptly pulled off the bottle cap and poured it in front of him.

"Although you and I are enemies, you sacrificed your life to fight for the common people. I admire Li Bai. Here's to you. Please drink it!"

With that, he raised his head and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

Day and night, the wine gourd was thrown aside, and the sharp sword light was dancing on the Wutong tree.

"The people in front are dead, and the people behind have to connect the road. The darkness has not been extinguished, and the road is still very long!"

The sword shines brightly and dances on the nine heaven. It is not only the invincible heart of the swordsman, but also the benevolence and righteousness of the Xia.

"That guy is really an alien."

"Now it seems that there have been a lot of dissimilarity in the Xiang family."

Under the sea of blood, two powerful people are communicating.

"Xiang Yu's time from waste to peak is terrible. What is the identity of his pregnant wife? Supreme descendants? "

"No, it's a Protoss. I'm afraid it can improve the blood."

"We can't neglect any more, or the fate of the Eastern Emperor and others will be our old way."

"Let's go straight out and kill them all!"

"No, it's not clear whether Xiang Xuan is dead or not."

"Are you afraid of him?"

"Aren't you afraid?" One sneered and said, "how can we not be afraid of being able to suppress the two peaks and kill them with one's own strength? We lost the best chance to kill him and didn't find his place. It's too dangerous to go out rashly. "

After a silence, another voice appeared.

"You mean he might hide in the dark and wait for us to appear?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. Xiang Xuan has been willing to seal against us for millions of years. His forbearance is beyond people's imagination. We must be careful."

"That child can't let him be born safely. If it is the second Xiang Yu, it will be very bad. He can grow into a dragon in just a few years and ascend to the sky step by step."

"Let someone get rid of his wife, just to test Xiang Xuan when he was alive."

"Good idea. Let someone do it right away."

"The son of the Eastern Emperor is still alive. He is about to avenge his father's murder. Let him be informed and let him be a pawn."

The dark torrent, under the appearance of the recovery of the mainland, is slowly surging and encircling Chang'an.

Upstairs in Chang'an City, a peerless figure holding a Pipa was fiddling with the strings.

"Evil spirits come out again."