Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Then he returned to the vacuum zone again.

Ok?

Zhou Li scratched his hair in confusion.

This isn't right.

Zhou Li looked around, then his figure disappeared for a moment, and then returned to his original position.

Nest grass.

After several experiments, several summoned creatures around him had already started preparing to play Landlord with a deck of cards, and Zhou Li finally figured out what was going on.

Damn, it’s worse than suppressing it with spiritual power.

Zhou Li was somewhat discouraged. He discovered that if his speed and strength reached a critical point, his movements would regress to five seconds ago. This meant that he would never be able to exert his full strength, nor would he be able to replicate his feat of running around the city twice in one second.

Holy shit, what on earth is going on with this shitty, power-reducing part?

Zhou Li felt that his current level was roughly the same as his level in the Void Realm. Thinking of this, Zhou Li consoled himself. After all, with his current strength, it was relatively easy to enslave an Ancient God. It couldn't be said that this strange little island was hiding a multitude of strange Ancient Gods, right?

Right...

"give up."

After coughing a few times, the old man who was tied to the chair raised his head and said weakly:

"Don't let them out. The power of the Pillar Men... is beyond your control!"

Chapter 316: Still the Saint's Body (Two in One)

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The endlessly reverberating echoes of the Blazing Sun Ring constantly tore at the flesh of Diao, yet within this ocean-like flow of time, Diao's flesh reassembled and revived at an eerie speed. His face began to distort, as if a force were replacing his features. However, the flesh of a vampire possessed a strong vitality, even surpassing time for a short time.

Qiao Qiao, on the other hand, exhausted all his strength, constantly activating the Ring of the Blazing Sun, and the power of the echoes ripped through everything around him like a violent storm. Even though the torrent of time continued to wash over him, pushing his body forward, he still clenched his fists and blasted out the echoes with all his might.

Damn it, I'll never let you leave!

After entering this bizarre river of time, Qiao Qiao vaguely felt an inexplicable sense of "fate", as if he saw the ending he deserved.

It wasn't Zhou Li who saved him, but his childhood sweetheart. Uncle Linde would die in an ambush, triggering the final ripple to allow him to escape. He and Diao would face a brutal battle in the Qiao family mansion, ending Diao's life. But in the end, Diao would resurrect and begin to endanger the world.

Damn, I won't let you leave no matter what!

"Qiao Qiao! You're crazy aa ...

The elements of time constantly tore at Diao's body, countless fragments of memory violently entering his mind, making Diao dizzy. If he had simply laid there calmly, letting time push him along, he would never have suffered this kind of harm. But in this extremely tyrannical river, any movement would be deemed "disobedience to time" by the long river of time, and then it would begin to tear at his body frantically.

Diao's eyes were bloodshot as Hui Bo attacked him like a violent storm. He subconsciously dodged the heaviest punch, but as he moved through the river of time, he was also punished by time. His arms began to shrink, covered with strange death marks like those of an old man.

And Qiao Qiao has aged beyond recognition.

His face was old, every inch of his skin covered in wrinkles, like a decaying old man, having lost his former handsomeness and vigor. But his eyes were still filled with a fiery aura, and the ripples on his hands were still shining. Although the double behind him was also beginning to show cracks like age, the ring that troubled his dick was still there.

"Qiao Qiao! You're crazy! You're dying of old age!"

Diao's eyes were filled with fear. He opened his mouth and roared, "Don't you understand?! You can't move here. If you move, your body will age and you will enter a fate of death by time! Are you going to die in this meaningless river of time, with no one remembering your name?!"

Yeah, I know.

Qiao Qiao realized this from the moment he was swept into the torrent of time, threw his first punch, and saw the first wrinkle appear at the corner of his eyes.

In this vast river of time, only stillness can preserve oneself. Any movement or action will age one, let alone using ripple breathing or striking out with fists to create echoes.

Every heavy breath, every punch he threw, would age his body by several days. Under his almost frantic barrage of punches, Qiao Qiao already felt his body reaching the age of eighty.

but.

His own reaction did not reduce his strength in the slightest.

"Damn it, even though I hate to admit it, you and I have long been inseparable!"

He threw another punch, the old man's eyes were filled with blazing sunshine, and his voice was still gentle with anger and compassion.

"You are utterly evil, greedy, and lustful, just like the embodiment of the evil hidden deep within my soul. I created you, and you created me! I will not let you escape, nor will I give you even a moment's respite."

"You can't kill me even if you die!"

Diao felt the weakness of his left arm and the slowness of his heart, and shouted angrily: "I am an eternal creature! Before you kill me, you must die! Qiao Qiao, give up. This long river of time will take you and me away. No one knows where we will appear! Do you really want to die?"

"I will die. I will die at dusk after your body is torn apart by the sun and your soul falls into hell! Not at any moment while you still exist in this world!"

Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped, as if time had been swayed by his emotions. He raised his age-marked arm, and the nearly shattered solar echo behind him began to release its final rays of scorching sun.

“Solar Echoes!!!!!”

The torrent before my eyes vanished, and with it the boundless, bizarre scenery. In its place were throngs of people and towering buildings.

wrong!

Qiao Qiao reacted immediately and tried to forcefully dispel his own solar echo. But when he sensed the bloody smell in the air, his eyes were fixed on the boy running towards him...

On the vampire behind him.

It's actually a vampire!

Without hesitation, Qiao Qiao's double behind him radiated like the dawn, summoning a blazing sun to the sky. Then, it enveloped the oncoming vampires in a ring of intense heat. The intense sunlight frightened the shadowy creatures to move forward. They stared blankly at their surroundings, unsure of the reason for this strange loop.

Then, there is the infinitely rotating ripple force.

After waves of wailing and screaming, all the vampires in the circle were dead. Clearly, the fiery power contained in the solar echo was unstoppable for these vampires.

Qiao Qiao was a little dazed.

These vampires... are so weak.

After the last sentence disappeared from his mind, Qiao Qiao finally couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes and fell backwards.

"Hey~"

After supporting the old man who suddenly appeared, Joseph looked at the ashes behind him with lingering fear. Then, without any hesitation, he picked up the old man and started running at full speed, disappearing into the dark alley.

A moment later, a man covered in bandages slowly walked out. He looked at the ashes on the ground with astonishment in his eyes.

Could it be that···

"Inform your lord."

He stretched out his hand, and the blood on it turned into a bat. The man's hoarse voice rang out, "The power recorded in history has appeared again."

"It seems there are still some remnants of the Qiao family."

The pain and weakness brought by aging invaded the nerves.

The confused feeling made Qiao Qiao feel miserable, but his mind was still on that last moment when the world regained its color and the man he had been staring at disappeared.

“No…no!”

Sitting up suddenly, the intense pain nearly knocked Qiao Qiao out of his breath. After a few painful coughs, Qiao Qiao tried to calm his breathing, using ripples to steady it a little. After a long moment, he let out a long sigh and began to survey his surroundings.

The building's architecture was quite unique. It wasn't the common wooden structures found on the Edge Peninsula, but rather a single-family cottage separated by a high-rise structure. The furnishings inside were also quite simple, with a few magical instruments scattered around, though none of them looked familiar.

Reaching out his hand and looking at his wrinkled skin, Qiao Qiao's face showed some emotion. He didn't lament or feel sad, but just lamented that he was getting old at a young age.

"Oh, old man, are you awake?"

Just as Qiao Qiao was sighing, a sturdy young man carrying a bottle of wine walked in. He was handsome, dressed in fancy clothes, and said to Qiao Qiao with a smile, "You slept for two whole days. If you hadn't been breathing, I would have thought you were dead."

Qiao Qiao said nothing, just stared at the young man in a daze.

Joseph saw that the old man was speechless, but he felt a strange warmth and familiarity from him. He walked over, took out a piece of bread and placed it on the cabinet nearby, and said with a wry smile, "Old man, it's not convenient for me to buy food right now, so I can only bring some bread to make up the number."

"But don't worry, once my friends find me, we'll be able to live a good life."

The young man seemed to have endless energy, always wearing a smile that made people feel disgusted. He said cheerfully: "Old man, if you hadn't taken action at that time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape."

"What's your name?"

Being called "Grandpa" by someone nearly his own age felt a bit strange to Qiao Qiao. He didn't say much, though, and simply asked, "Why are you being chased by vampires?"

Qiao Qiao's combat experience made him realize that the vampires were chasing the young man in front of him, but he was also a little confused, wondering why these vampires were so incompetent.

"My name is..."

Joseph subconsciously wanted to answer the other party, but instinctively stopped talking. He glanced at the tequila in his hand, and after a brief silence, he said, "I can't tell you my name for now. Old man, just call me Tequila Boy."

"Can't you tell me?"

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Blood curse?"

Joseph's pupils suddenly widened, "Old man, how do you know the blood curse?!"

The Blood Curse is a unique vampire ability. Once the name of a person under the Blood Curse is spoken, the bearer of the Blood Curse can sense their presence. This technique requires the sacrifice of three vampires with half a blood, a high price. Clearly, the identity of this Tequila Kid is feared by the vampires.

In that case, he is my partner.

"Tequila, what time is it?"

Qiao Qiao wasn't stupid. Though he was old and frail, his body was stronger than ever. He knew it was the Ripple Breathing Technique that sustained him. If he stopped, he would likely die instantly from exhaustion and old age. But now, he could still think and fight, even stronger than before.

Therefore, he knew that time was definitely a problem. Uncle Linde was no longer around, his teacher Zhou Li was nowhere to be found, and Diao might not be alive. Now, he had to rely entirely on himself.

After a moment of silence, Tequila stated a fact.

Sixty years later?

After hearing this number, Qiao Qiao felt an indescribable feeling. He had actually come to the SPW United Nations sixty years later, and this place was not the Edge Peninsula.

Bolin Islands.

"Where are you from?"

Qiao Qiao's old and hoarse voice rang out. He could feel the ripples on the other person's body. Although they were a little weak and not strong enough, he still had some guesses.

"I'm from Chris Island."

Pointing at himself, Tequila smiled and said, "Old man, don't look at my appearance, my family has been from the Peninsula for generations."

"You'll know when you meet my good friend Caesar Bellin!"

·······

Open your eyes.

Bai Dongdong looked at the blue sky calmly and sighed.