LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

In addition to relying on many Dharma protectors to travel around the country quickly, it is the central seat of the three masters. Once one person is lost, the harm is self-evident.

Now the situation changes suddenly. In an unprecedented difficulty, the other two masters change color and fly down the mountain gate to rescue the sword master.

On the other hand, Jiang Kang chased the sword master to death, carrying his tired body and making moves again and again. He wanted to kill the other party without mercy. He was forced to kill with dead hands.

The sword master's weapon is not there. He is empty handed and has suffered heavy losses. He can only run away desperately. He spits blood all the way and scarlet the ground.

"There's not much distance left. I have to go back!"

Raised his eyes full of sweat, the sword grabbed the smoke and took a hard look at the distant peak.

He has never been embarrassed or threatened. At the moment, his life is hanging on the line. If he delays a little, he will lose his life.

"Take the smoke with the sword and take your life!"

Jiang Kang drank angrily. With a wave of Zhanshui dragon gun in his hand, the ice crystal attack immediately appeared in front of him. With a bang, he burst out angrily behind the sword and grabbed the smoke. His breath raged out and bombarded the sword and grabbed the smoke itself.

"Poop!"

The sword grabbed the smoke and walked away. It was still half a step away at night. He was attacked, made a wound, vomited blood and flew out. His feet were more and more weak.

His body was weak due to injury, but his feet became more and more solid. He urged that there was only Yuan Gong left in his body. He roared up to the sky, climbed to the ground and rushed to the place where the Baifeng pulse was located in front.

Impressive!

The ice wind swept in front, and a breath of cold weather and cold land blew out, which made the speed of sword taking smoke stop involuntarily.

Shocked, a beautiful ice and snow shadow came out with its own ice and snow world.

"So the plum blossoms bloom, but the body is frozen; Winter has come, why is the soul hot.

White plums fall and return to their hometown;

Sins need to be buried by blizzard. "

Looking up, the peerless face is engraved with a cold color. The weak water in his hands is three thousand, but the bone penetrating cold man is boundless to kill.

"The sword grabs the smoke. It's over."

After saying that, the weak water was thirty-one bright, and an ice breath immediately shot out, whizzing straight through the soul.

"No!"

The sword snatched the smoke and shouted. He rose up against the cold. He was full of sword Qi. Between life and death, he burst out his power and tried his best to open a way to survive.

"Broken!"

Wang Zhaojun drank with a soft drink, and the frozen ice crystals burst open, bursting out the cold current all over the sky, destroying all the vitality around him.

"Ah!"

The sword snatched the smoke, screamed and suffered heavy damage. A broken ice gun ran through his shoulder blade. His body trembled and spilled blood all over the sky in mid air.

In the distance, two familiar figures galloped to make the soul about to disappear burst into a strong will to survive.

"I won't die!"

With a roar, he rushed forward against the cold current to meet the people who came, so as to win a way to make a living.

"Right ahead!"

The pulse master suddenly shouted and hurried with the knife master.

"You can't go. Stay."

With a sigh, the weak water flew three thousand high. Wang Zhaojun concentrated. The temperature around him decreased rapidly, and the cold air surged like the tide.

"Winter has come."

Sighs came from all directions. The gradually falling temperature made it difficult to walk. The clouds in the sky had been covered by ice crystals, and the ice and snow rustled down, killing people.

"Ah!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword snatched the smoke, the body was full of ice skates, and the blood rushed out. The forward body immediately fell down, and the blood rolled to the ground.

In the past, the solid hilly land is now difficult to lift.

"No! Hold on! "

The incoming pulse master roared and rushed over.

"It's late!"

As soon as the cold voice drank, Jiang Kang tried his best, shot his life, took the sword and took the smoke.

Life and death, between the two sides in an instant.

The advancing pulse master Sabre master is stuck in the snow and ice.

The escaping sword snatched smoke. His body was staggering and his feet were weak. It was difficult to support.

Suddenly!

One shot to the chest!

The chilling light of the gun braved the bone chilling cold. The survival eyes immediately dispersed all their expressions. They looked down at the muzzle protruding in front of their chest, with vermilion rolling in their mouth and tears in their eyes.

That's it.

This is the end.

"Ah!"

In the last roar, Jiang Kang drew his gun and stepped back, looking at the still shaking figure in front of him indifferently.

"When the smoke is gone, the clouds are buried ten thousand feet deep. There is no way back. Recklessness is the world of mortals! "

The blood in the mouth rolled down, and the sad end was revealed in the sound of tearful and bitter laughter. After all, it fell to the ground with gradually solidified blood.

The eyes gradually closed, and the last thing I saw was the despair of hope.

The two figures from Mercedes Benz are powerless; The Baifeng pulse close at hand can't protect his seriously injured body.

All they can take back is a body, just a body.

Fallen, is sad, is a regret, is the end of the hero, but also life in a hurry.

"No!"

The pulse master roared up to the sky, urged by the palm of his hand, and suddenly patted it on the ground.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the huge stones on the ground protruded and burst. The sound was like a different peak and a sharp blade of the earth. He killed the tired Jiang Kang.

"Congealing!"

With a light drink, the light of three thousand weak water lights up. The air temperature in front decreases instantly. It condenses into an ice wall out of thin air and stops all the attacks of earth blade.

"Pay for his life!"

The saber master's eyes were cold. With a wave of the long knife in his hand, a piece of knife light rushed over.

Bang!

The wall of ice crystals is extremely strong. Even if the knife light is fierce, it can't be broken.

"Are you okay?"

Wang Zhaojun hurriedly held Jiang Kang, who was retreating, and asked with concern on his face.

"I'm fine. I'm just out of strength. He can run too much." Jiang Kang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Die! Lanshan breaks the barrier! "

The pulse master roared and rushed out with a fist.

I saw the yellow light on the fist light, and that huge fist turned into a mountain and River out of thin air. The peak was sharp and towering, and it hit the ice wall.

Boom!

With a violent noise, the ice wall was instantly cracked, and the scattered ice wall turned into pieces and flew around

At the same time, the sea heart armor on Wang Zhaojun's body shines, directly absorbs the breath of cold ice in the air, and condenses into an ice wall again in front of the two people.

It's desperate.

At the same time, she raised the ice stick in her hand and stared coldly at the two opposite people. Unexpectedly, she wanted to open the battle of one against two!

Author yuan Daojun he Zai said: I have something to update later. I'll send a chapter first. Thank you for your flowers. I'll add more for you tomorrow!