Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

"If that's the case, what else is wrong with this world?"

Zhou Li asked doubtfully, "What are you still worried about?"

oh·······

Oh!

Jeanne finally reacted.

Oh shit, yeah!

My world has been saved!

Although the solution is neither to solve the puzzles of ancient ruins nor to set the world on fire with the embers after making difficult decisions, "kill, kill, kill, kill, kill" is also very useful!

At least kill all those who can be killed, wouldn’t that solve the problem?

At this time, Joan of Arc's thoughts also began to change a little bit. For example, she now felt that whatever Zhou Li did was reasonable. If it didn't make sense, she could just talk to Zhou Li and see whether he was reasonable or not.

"Our world... has been saved?"

Arthur was still a little confused at this time. From her perspective, she had just found the direction through the contract with the outside world and set out to find a way to save the world.

Then his master called him and said that he had killed everyone and came back to clean up and decorate.

Is this reasonable?

Also...reasonable.

Looking at Zhou Li, Joan of Arc and Arthur's inner thoughts have become infinitely close to the mentality of normal Victorians.

If it was Zhou Li, then this would make sense.

What conforms to Zhou Li is also reasonable.

"I won't say too much, I've already saved this world, and you can get your heads back. Then most of the things will be over. If there are still those dishonest flesh and blood disasters, please tell me, and I'll come over and do it for you."

Looking at the Xiduo Silver Wolf squatting there like a well-behaved husky, Zhou Li asked after a moment of silence: "Do you want to become a permanent contracted beast?"

Kita Silver Wolf's head left an afterimage.

This time, he enjoyed the meal to his heart's content.

It was a real feast.

Actually, Zhou Li had a reason for taming the Xiduo Silver Wolf. Firstly, the Xiduo Silver Wolf was one of the few giant wolves in the Flesh and Blood Calamity that possessed intelligence, wasn't a complete killing machine, and possessed a normal appearance. Secondly, Zhou Li did have some feelings for wolves.

When Zhou Li signed a contract for the first time, he almost signed a contract with a spiritual creature in the form of a wolf. However, the other party later secretly changed the contract and wanted to steal fifty years of Zhou Li's life, so Zhou Li compressed it into a file.

But after all, it was the first creature that almost became a summoned beast, so Zhou Li still had some kindness towards Xiduo Silver Wolf. Otherwise, he would not have allowed Xiduo Silver Wolf to eat the blood and flesh buffet, nor would he have left this only blood and flesh disaster.

It’s not a disaster, at least his eyes were clear after being beaten by Zhou Li.

Then, Zhou Li obtained his first permanent summoned beast. The effect of this thing was actually very simple, that is, it could always bring Xiduo Silver Wolf with him without consuming spiritual power.

"Okay, that's almost it."

At that moment, Victor, who had been conducting research in the cave, emerged. He looked at Zhou Li, who was pinching his nose, calmly and said, "I've found a stable anchor point that can support us back to the real world."

"Row."

Zhou Li looked at Jeanne who was standing beside him and said, "Let's sign a contract."

Joan of Arc didn't hesitate at all. Compared to Kita Silver Wolf, who was only trying to save his own life, she simply saw Zhou Li as a savior, but he was just saving the world a little too quickly. After signing the contract and Arthur's reluctant farewell, Zhou Li and Victor once again entered the spirit world tunnel.

"In the real world, it's probably been less than two hours."

Calculating the time, Victor in the tunnel said, "I guess nothing happened in reality. We'll have to investigate who got us in here."

"Ah."

Zhou Li nodded and said, "But I always have a bad feeling."

"what?"

Victor was shocked. "And your ominous premonition?"

"Ah."

Zhou Li's face looked extremely heavy.

"It's like... the feeling of a soccer ball hitting a kicker."

Chapter 269: Hohoho, it’s hereditary

In the empty underground area, Zhou Yun stood quietly.

His consciousness has been completely synchronized with the knight's domain. In this domain, no movement can escape his perception.

Only...

light.

Trouble.

Zhou Yun felt a headache. Although he had instructed that the underground area be absolutely silent, he still couldn't hear the friction between the candle flame and the air. The other party must have been prepared, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to transform into light to avoid making any noise.

For Zhou Yun, most "reactions" could not escape his perception. Even if a person's spiritual power suddenly fluctuated slightly, he would be able to capture the other person's position as long as he wanted.

But he couldn't do it with light.

It wasn't that he wasn't strong; on the contrary, it was precisely because he was strong that he knew he couldn't do it. Because there were only two people in this world who could truly transform themselves into light.

And both of these people possess the formula of truth.

It is precisely because they possess the formula of truth that they are able to perfectly transform themselves into light and become a silent and invisible existence. Obviously, Candlelight is not one of these, but he has obtained the power bestowed by one of them.

Who is it?

A person who looked like a light bulb transformed into a spirit emerged in Zhou Yun’s mind.

No, not him.

Shaking his head, the inscription in Zhou Yun's eyes began to gradually extend.

Spectrum didn't dare to lay his hands on the Golden Kingdom, it would not be his.

It can only be him.

In the mist, the mountain-like existence was reflected like a silhouette on the sea. Zhou Yun took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Immortal.

You'd better not show up.

I've died once, don't blame me if you show up again...

In the very center of the dark underground area, a blue light suddenly flickered. After a ripple like swirling waves, a human head emerged faintly.

Bigfoot also came along.

Lift your knees, lift your feet, and push your hips.

Secret Skill: Football! Ball! Kick!

“Ahhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Spinning, flying, twisting.

Looking at Victor flying in the sky, a look of surprise appeared on Zhou Yun's face.

“HA ...!!!!”

At this moment, Zhou Li came out from the wall, hands on his hips, and laughed loudly, "I was not prepared for this move of yours. I have been beaten for ten years in vain!"

A shadow emerged from behind Zhou Li, and then kicked out.

"Please."

Zhou Li blocked it casually with the demeanor of a master, brushing off the non-existent dust and saying leisurely, "Old Deng, do you expect to use the same move on me for the seventy-sixth time?"

"As long as it works."

Zhou Li's shadow suddenly struck out, sending him into a Thomas spin. With a thud, Zhou Li fell face-first onto the ground, speechless.

Grass.

It’s great to have so many skills, and so many tricks.

"So, what happened?"

After helping the unconscious Victor to his feet and setting him aside, Zhou Yun walked over to Zhou Li, picked him up, and asked, "Where have you been?"

"Spirit world."

Zhou Li sighed, and had no intention of pulling his foot back. He just said honestly: "Changshu Spirit Realm."

"That name doesn't sound serious."

Frowning, Zhou Yun said, "Were you tricked?"

"probably."

Zhou Li thought for a moment and said, "Originally, there was no need to go to the spirit world, but something went wrong."

"The immortal has taken action."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yun said, "He's got his eyes on you. They were the ones who did this."

"Fairy?"

Zhou Li was stunned, "Hakixian?"

"Who did you inherit this stupid brain from?"

Zhou Yun was a little desperate. "The immortals of Dongqi Island are one of the few people in our family who have a connection with them."

"Are there really not many?"

Zhou Li's expression changed instantly. He looked at Zhou Yun and asked tentatively, "Dad, besides Jin Dian III, are there any other countries that don't hate you?"

Zhou Yun remained silent suspiciously.

"Don't be silent."

Zhou Li stared into his father's eyes and asked in horror, "You're talking about just one? You can't just create hatred all over the world, right?"