Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Zhou Li covered his face and said painfully, "Just find a day to leave. It will be a good day when you leave."

"Well, after all, I am your principal."

Victor waved his hand with a fake smile, then asked Joan of Arc, "Did your Saint leave anything else?"

“Ah…yes.”

Having just recovered from the shock of the golden text, Jeanne pondered for a moment before saying, "The Saint left behind six Remnant Stones, as well as some equipment and potions to help the chosen one pass the level."

"Where's the stuff?"

Victor asked.

He wasn't really interested in the money these things could sell. He was primarily interested in discovering the culture of this world through them. He wasn't interested in the money these things could sell. He was primarily interested in the potion's ability to identify what was edible in this world.

He is not greedy for the money he can make from these things.

It's really not.

“On the initial terrace.”

Sighing, Jeanne said, "After we leave Broken Mountain, we'll take the road halfway up the mountain, pass through the dense forest, and then we'll reach the starting plateau. But..."

I didn't go to the Novice Village at all.

Directly speed through the library.

"What are we going to do next?"

Zhou Li turned his gaze directly to the NPC beside him.

NPC Jeanne pondered for a moment and said, "The Great Library is finished. Later, it should be..."

She began to ponder the next steps. While some had been chosen before, most had died at the second level after the initial plateau, or simply left this world. No one had ever reached the Great Library, and for a moment, she didn't know what to do.

The NPC process is stuck, what should I do? I am waiting online very urgently.

Just as Zhou Li was about to switch to another Hakimi song, the ground suddenly shook. Jeanne lost her balance and nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhou Li reacted quickly and grabbed her wrist to prevent her from falling.

"Thank you."

Joan of Arc nodded slightly, indicating that she was grateful to Zhou Li.

Then, the ground began to shake violently.

"Boohoo!"

Jeanne seemed to be frightened by something, her accent changed, the fire on her head burned fiercely, and her voice was full of anxiety, "It's Kita!"

"Why are you doing rock music for me?"

Zhou Li kicked Victor, who was sitting there with his head down, and was stunned for a moment.

"It's Kita Silver Wolf!"

Jeanne said anxiously, "It was once the Silver Moon Wolf that guarded the Great Library, but it was corrupted by flesh and blood, and its body has been taken over by the Flesh of Joy. It shouldn't be here, leave! It's very strong!"

"Very strong."

Zhou Li repeated the two words, then asked, "Compared to the giant face?"

"If the Giant Face's level is 12, then Kita Silver Wolf's level is 16! And most importantly, Kita Silver Wolf is a monster of flesh and blood. Only holy weapons or weapons blessed by the Saint can completely kill him! Without these things, he cannot be killed!"

Zhendace grabbed Zhou Li's wrist and said, "Hurry up, I know a small path."

"What about me, me, me, me, me?"

Victor, who had finally stood up, felt ignored again, and tears of blood were almost flowing from his eyes.

"If the path you're talking about is this way, it's blocked."

Zhou Li pointed in the other direction of the door.

Jeanne was stunned.

Then, despair flashed in her eyes. She immediately looked at the two of them, and after the flames flared slightly, she said, "I'll take you away."

"Don't."

Zhou Li couldn't tell the other person's expression, because his head was a mass of fire, and he had no concept of expression at all. But even so, he could see what the other person wanted to say.

"If you go back, you may not be able to find the way back."

After sighing, Zhou Li said, "I didn't want to care about it. After all, I'm from another place. But this time it's different..."

The earth trembled and a blood moon rose.

A wolf with a strange smile slowly walked out of the circular mountain range.

Rather than a wolf, it is more like a profane altar made of pale bones and flesh.

Its body was so massive it blocked out the moonlight, casting a shadow that felt like the entrance to an abyss. Its coarse fur, like withered moss, covered its skin, covered in old scars, and in some places, even exposed its white, gnawed bones.

A perpetual, sinister grin was fixed upon that enormous, narrow wolf's mouth. It wasn't the bared fangs of a beast, nor the menace of a predator. The smile was etched into flesh and bone—the corners of the enormous mouth pulled back as if torn apart. This smile held no warmth, no joy, but only an inhuman, frozen ecstasy, or perhaps a twisted mockery of endless pain.

It looked at Zhou Li, its smile becoming more and more charming, more and more...

Surprising.

The window of the large library displayed a wolf's head, and Zhou Li looked at it expressionlessly.

After a moment, Zhou Li smiled. He turned his head and looked at Victor beside him.

"There's not enough spiritual energy here."

Victor scratched his head and said, "I can only summon the swarm three or four times. If I do more than that, I won't be able to hold on."

"Will you be of any use?"

Zhou Li sneered and asked, "I can get through all this stuff at full speed just by carrying you."

"Oh, too."

Victor nodded, accepting it gladly.

"No, you don't feel good."

Zhou Li sighed, "You can only transform into a long-range weapon. You know me. I like violent battles."

At this moment, Zhou Li was completely unable to summon Arthur. The spiritual power in this world was too little, and there was no way to summon spiritual creatures by threatening them with spiritual power and making them kneel down and beg for mercy like in the real world.

Then, his eyes fell on Joan of Arc who was standing beside him.

"well."

After showing a kind smile, Zhou Li asked: "Are you interested in strengthening your body?"

At this time, Joan of Arc had been shocked by the cunning of Kita Ginlang, but for some reason, after hearing Zhou Li's words, her heart was inexplicably covered with a more weird feeling.

It was like seeing a terrifying zombie crawling out, and then your teammates took out the Book of R'lyeh and brought Cthulhu out.

Joan of Arc was a little overwhelmed.

"What can I... do?"

Jeanne quickly said, "I can only use my purified flesh and blood to strengthen your bodies. In battle... I'm useless."

"Who said that."

Zhou Li smiled mysteriously.

Victor on the side smiled freely.

Okay, just don't treat me like an animal.

Chapter 254 Next Chapter: Death of Silver Wolf 2

Looking up, I saw endless, stepped observation platforms stacked one above the other. Empty, only countless weathered, headless stone statues sat frozen in timeless positions. Their empty eye sockets, once windows of frantic gaze, now held only indifference to their bloody past.

In the center of the arena, several massive, broken stone pillars pierced the ground at an angle, like the broken ribs of a giant. Faint battle marks and long-faded dark red stains remained on them, silently telling of the brutality of the past gladiatorial contests.

The tall stone walls surrounding the site were covered with dry black vines as thick as wire. They entangled a huge, long-extinguished brazier, the edges of which were filled with ashes and the skeletons of unknown birds. And...

The crescent moon rising from the darkness.

Its skeleton exuded a unique, crystalline beauty. It slowly stepped out, its eyes, filled with greed despite suppressing its utter madness. It stared intently at Zhou Li, at this near-perfect piece of flesh and blood.

Zhou Li, dressed in ordinary clothes and with empty hands, walked out slowly. He stepped into the moonlight, looked at Silver Wolf, stretched out his hand, and hooked it.

Come.

Naturally, there is no martial ethics.

The silver wolf suddenly jumped up and rushed directly towards Zhou Li like a violent lightning.

puff.

Shaking his head with a weird smile, the Silver Wolf looked blankly at Zhou Li not far away, and then his eyes became fierce again.

The silver wolf suddenly jumped up and rushed directly towards Zhou Li like an even more violent lightning.

Crackling and puffing.

Look up again.

The confusion in Silver Wolf's eyes grew deeper.

After shaking off the flesh and blood on its head, the Silver Wolf did not rush forward this time. Instead, it paced around Zhou Li, staring at the fresh flesh and blood with a pair of eyes filled with madness, seeming a little hesitant and a little weird.

what happens.

"Sure enough, he can't be killed."

Zhou Li sighed and said, "I really hate you guys with your weird mechanics. It's not balanced at all."

After saying that, the giant silver wolf seemed to seize the moment when Zhou Li was speaking, and dozens of blood-stained bone spurs burst out of its body, piercing Zhou Li's body directly like a rainstorm.

These bone spurs contain the power of the Flesh and Blood Monster. If touched, they will laugh until they die, until their flesh and bones are torn apart. It can be said that it is not without reason that Kita Silver Wolf can use the Great Library as his lair amidst so many disasters.

but.

The bone spurs hit nothing.

why?

A trace of confusion appeared in Kita Silver Wolf's eyes.