Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

"Solomon Pope Lando."

Zhou Li watched Sha Yin quietly, not wanting to interrupt his transformation. The pheromone hidden beside him kept reminding him that this person was under a restriction. If he interrupted, the other party would return his power exponentially.

of course.

Zhou Li actually didn’t care about this restriction. What he cared about was the five-pointed star behind the man.

He clearly remembered that there was such a purple five-pointed star recorded in the magic book his mother left him.

"Please watch me, watch me defeat the evil enemy, defeat the sinner named Zhou Li."

“Listen!”

Sand Yin's body was stained with a sickly red. Stone-like gray-black tear marks were etched on his face, giving his features a strangely sculpted quality. He raised his hand, and the shattered bones had reconnected. A heart-pounding friction sound emanated from within his body.

Solomon I

Zhou Li seemed to see a golden phantom that disappeared in an instant, and a pair of bloody eyes stared at him from a distance. But soon, everything returned to Sha Yin's body.

His face had completely turned to stone, as if he were wearing a demonic mask carved from stone. His hands were covered in bloodstains, the blood flowing through his nearly colorless skin, revealing an eerie red. Sand Yin raised his head, his stone-carved eyes lifeless, yet they exuded a contrasting beauty of holiness and unholiness.

"Does this really cost me such a price to defeat you?"

Sand Invisible's words were very ethereal at this moment, without any trace of humanity. "The Saint gave me this body so that I could kill you right here."

"The Spirit of Words, the Saint's Gift, the Stone Man Closes His Eyes."

He lowered his head, drew out the bone sword, and a faint golden luster appeared in Sha Yin's almost empty eyes.

"I paid two-thirds of my life in exchange for the saint's gift of a body capable of defeating you. Every inch of this body was created to subdue you."

Zhou Li took a step forward.

Dust was spread all over the room. The dust released by Sha Yin's body was extremely heavy. In an instant, Zhou Li's footsteps stopped.

"give up."

Sandi took a compassionate step forward and said as if singing a song: "The body of a saint is flawless, pure, and cannot be defiled.

"Your extreme speed is meaningless in front of me. The Ten Thousand Dust has locked your body, preventing you from displaying your super speed."

The moment the words fell, Sha Yin's arms shook, and the ubiquitous dust was coated with a round "film".

"Your lightning will also be neutralized by the membrane. Trying to use the dust to bless me with lightning is meaningless."

His eyes opened, but only had pupils made of stone.

"I don't have eyes, so I won't be attracted by the spiritual creatures hidden around you."

"I completely control you."

Zhou Li then understood why Sha Yin asked his name.

Because only by knowing his own name can Sand Yin obtain this "body of a saint". And this body of a saint is essentially a body that can completely restrain the enemy at a price.

The stone man closed his eyes.

This is the name of this word spirit.

Looking at Sha Yin who was holding a bone sword and walking towards him step by step, like a judge, Zhou Li frowned, as if he was frightened and didn't move at all, just watching Sha Yin walk towards him quietly.

"Instead of running away, you're approaching me?"

Zhou Li suddenly spoke.

The Stoneman Shayin was speechless. He thought Zhou Li was crazy, saying such words under such circumstances. He didn't understand why Zhou Li dared to say such words after he had already demonstrated the power of the Saint's body and his complete control over Zhou Li.

Is he crazy?

"Haven't you figured it out yet?"

Zhou Li smiled. He looked at the stone man Sha Yin approaching him, stretched out his hand, and gently pointed at his legs. "The most useful thing your saint gave you is your legs."

The stone man Shayin was stunned for a moment, and he found that his legs were indeed extremely light and his flexibility was countless times higher than before.

But what does this mean?

“This means…”

Zhou Li's lips curled up slightly. He tilted his head and whispered, "Your Sage believes that the only thing you need to do now is..."

"It's about running away."

The arm was torn.

Skipping the beginning and the process, Sand Invisible's mind directly grasped the result. He clearly felt his right arm being torn apart, just like tearing a chicken wing from a roasted chicken, without any resistance.

The brain loses the ability to think.

"Little Bee Elbow."

With just a simple elbow strike, Sha Yin's entire face was shattered into pieces, and the stone chips fell to the ground, as if shattered along with his face and dignity.

"You have to understand one thing."

Holding Sha Yin's arm with his left hand, Zhou Li looked at Sha Yin who was retreating and said calmly: "I haven't said anything about my words yet."

"A knight never dies unarmed."

The moment the words fell, a blood-red halo appeared on the arm of the Sand Hermit. Zhou Li weighed it for a moment, then took a deep breath as he watched the Sand Hermit stumbling towards the basement door...

A gamble of everything!

The dust released by the arm stick instantly pinned Sand Yin firmly. Accompanied by a sound of breaking wind, the spiral arm slammed heavily into Sand Yin's waist.

With a snap, Sand Village folded in half.

“How… could…”

Sha Yin looked at Zhou Li in disbelief, "You...are...a believer...you can't be...a human."

"I told you everything."

Holding the electric mouse, Zhou Li slowly walked in front of Sha Yin, looked at him, and said gently:

"I'm just a spirit bond master who does this out of interest."

Chapter 69 The reversal of reversal is a spinning top

At the beginning, Zhou Li really wanted to show Sha Yin what numbers were.

But when the five-pointed star on the other person's back appeared in Zhou Li's field of vision, Zhou Li changed his mind.

Don't worry, just play with him.

"Did you hear that."

Zhou Li squatted in front of the incapacitated Sha Yin, looking at the other side with half of his stone ghost mask completely shattered, and said with a smile: "There are at least sixteen deflection-shaped directional explosive bombs deployed around us. If these are launched, the entire Sinai Political Bureau will be buried with us."

"What do you want to say?"

Sha Yin asked hoarsely: "I am already a dead man, do you think I will say anything?"

"I don't ask you private questions."

Zhou Li grabbed the man's shoulder and gently crushed it, then asked, "Tell me, who gave you the five-pointed star on your back? I can let you live."

Can his teleportation ability carry other people?

That's good information.

Sand Invisible said nothing, just lying quietly on the ground. After about two seconds, he said hoarsely, "Kill me, and I won't say a word."

Zhou Li still had that calm smile, very formal and indifferent. "Why not say it? Is living a bad thing?"

"hehe."

After a cold laugh, Sha Yin looked at Zhou Li with a mocking look and said:

"idiot."

"What a tough mouth."

Zhou Li sighed, then stood up under the other party's gaze and said lightly: "I hope your ashes can be as strong."

The moment he finished speaking, Zhou Li kicked Sha Yin in the chest.

The door opened.

Director Sinai looked at the furnishings in his room, paying no attention to the calls and pleas behind him, and sat calmly in his seat.

I must die.

Director Sinai knew that the impact of this incident was too widespread, and even if his backers were strong, they couldn't bear the consequences of his actions. Therefore, he had to die.

At least die in public.

Looking at the luxurious decoration and furnishings in the office, Director Sinai sighed and shook his head with some regret.

"This step is a bit premature."

He opened a drawer, uncovered a secret compartment, and pulled out a long-forgotten scroll. After opening it, Director Sinai channeled a trace of spiritual energy. Soon, a "body" identical to his appeared on the ground.

"A substitute... is really useful."

Director Sinai stared at the body that looked exactly like him, uttering a few words in fascination. Then, he stood up and carried the body to his chair.

suspended animation.

How could he really be dead?

He stripped himself completely naked, putting all the clothes that were stained with his scent on his double. The naked Director Sinai pressed the double's shoulders firmly, making sure he was secure in his favorite deerskin chair. Then, Director Sinai walked to a nearby bookshelf and pressed a handle.

Entering a dark room, Director Sinai swallowed a pill. This was his most crucial pill. After swallowing it, he would remain "quiet" for sixty hours amidst the crumbling ruins. During these sixty hours, he would not emanate any breath, and his metabolism would be reduced to a minimum. This way, he could survive these sixty hours unscathed.

Then, someone would find him and lead him and his wealth back to the royal city to live the perfect life he had always dreamed of.

so perfect.

Taking out a green Fanta and looking at the liquid in the bottle, Director Sinai sensed the atmosphere of the basement and revealed a compassionate and sarcastic smile.

Die in peace, Mr. Daffin.

I will live well with the green Fanta you gave me.

After learning about the effects of Green Fanta, Director Sinai decided to drink it as a perfect insurance policy. That way, even if something went wrong or the blast-proof house failed, he would still have a chance of survival.