Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"Thank you. "

With a hint of smugness on his face, Bai Dong nodded.

If someone else had said that, he probably wouldn't have felt much.

He harnessed two weird, and it was natural for him to become stronger, and that kind of thing didn't mean anything to him.

But Wu Jian is different.

This is a real big guy.

A super macho man who can solve S-class weird events just after the server is opened.

After the update of the Strange Era, he directly climbed to the top of the bounty list.

He praised him.

It took Bai Dong a lot of effort to restrain the urge to laugh.

"What do you have to do with me? "

Wu Jian casually ordered a few dishes and looked up at Qin Shuyu and Bai Dong.

I ran into them as soon as I went out.

It was clear that the two had been waiting for a long time.

"Wu Jian, you have to be careful, the tricksters from many other countries who have been smuggled across the border recently should all be you. "

Qin Shuyu's expression was solemn and his face was serious.

"It's not safe for you to stay here any longer, come with us, the headquarters has arranged a safe place for you to stay. "

"Thanks, no need. "

Wu Jian smiled and said lightly.

"They're already here. "

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Hearing this, Jade.

The next second.

She suddenly felt a rotting stench waft through the air.

The whole restaurant suddenly changed to a different place.

Dark, damp.

The modern décor has been transformed into a medieval-looking room.

Dark, dull log beams, stained wooden floors, mossy stone walls.

The screams of countless people seemed to echo in this room.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shuyu felt her body tighten, and the chair under her buttocks had turned into a torture tool chair, and her hands and feet were restrained on this chair by the handcuffs and shackles that stretched out from the chair.

A cold, strange aura came from these torture instruments and injected into her body, causing her body to fall into a deathly stiff state.

The only eyeball she could move, 10, looked directly at Bai Dong opposite her.

At this time, her companion was also restrained in a chair, unable to move.

And Wu Jian.

It's gone.

"Wu Jian should go to find the owner of the ghost, this guy is terrifying, and my supernatural has been suppressed. "

Bai Dong, who was also restrained in the chair, couldn't even blink like Qin Shuyu because of the weirdness in his body.

He struggled hard, and after confirming that he couldn't break free from this chair, he looked up at Qin Shuyu's side.

There, there was an empty chair.

The chair's handcuffs and shackles had been violently broken, indicating that the torture chair, which could easily suppress him, could not affect the white-haired woman in the slightest.

"Is this the strength of the Ancient Trickster?"

As an archaeologist of the Archaeological Bureau, Bai Dong knew about Zhang Jiuzhi's existence.

However, he didn't know about her strength.

It wasn't until he had just seen her hand-torn torture instrument chair that he realized that this was also a true boss with extraordinary powers.

"It doesn't feel like a dimensional existence at all. "

............

The mist is drifting.

Cover up the surrounding scene.

Strange and grotesque buildings gradually appeared in the mist.

The sky gradually turned black.

A large abnormal waning moon hung in the sky, emitting a deep and cold light.

It's a ghost.

It's not exactly a ghost.

It's a ghost that blends in with the chasm and forms a small world.

Engulfed by this ghost, Wu Jian has detached himself from the real world.

"It's kind of familiar. "

In this ghostly vessel, a looming figure walks.

The figure was dressed in a black coat, with white hair, and a pair of eyes that shone strangely in the black.

A closer look reveals that the clock flickered in his left eye, and the swirling ruler tangle in his right eye.

In these eyes, it was as if there were no secrets.

He who had already activated the space ghost was in a state of superposition of presence and absence at this time.

When he wants to touch something, his concept in space is in a state, but when he is attacked, he is no longer in space.

No attack can hit something that's not there.

That's where the space ghost comes in.

I can hit you, but you'll never want to touch me.

Unless he has the means of attack that can ignore the concept of space, no one should want to hurt him.

Zizi ......

The grinding sound of metal dragging on the ground came from afar.

Wu Jian felt a terrible cold approaching, and he looked up in the direction where the voice came from.

He saw a huge figure coming out of the mist.

This is a giant man wearing a black robe with a pointed hat and hood of a Western medieval executioner.

In His hand he dragged a huge decapitator the size of a wheel.

The axe was covered in dark red blood, and the blade was covered with broken chips, even if it was far away.

Wu Jian seemed to have smelled the sticky smell of blood on this axe.

"Spooky ......"

Looking at this strong man, Wu Jian's eyes became sharp.

"It's also weird......"

His gaze shifted to the great axe in His hand.

Wu Jian opened his palm, and the broken sword had already fallen into his hand.

He felt a familiar coldness in the executioner's body.

There seemed to be something hidden in Him that disgusted him so much.

"Die. "

Feeling this, Wu Jian no longer hesitated, clenched his hand, broke the sword, and slashed down.

Burst!

The curse of slashing and killing erupts.

The executioner, who was dragging a giant axe, was cut in two and fell to the ground.

Zizi ......

Zizi ......

No sooner had the executioner pounced than the sound of metal dragging was heard again in the thick fog.

Two tall figures slowly walked out of the mist.

“............"

Feel the cold aura on the two executioners that is no different from the executioner just now.

Wu Jian thought for a moment and put away the broken sword in his hand.

"Will it split after being killed? What about burning?"

Opening his palm, the faint flame ignited on the palm, and then suddenly expanded, and Wu Jian waved one hand.

A huge ball of fire ignited the executioner who was relatively close to him.

Call!

The dusky flame swelled, directly swallowing the strong body of the executioner, and the executioner, who had burned into a large torch, did not stop, and continued to walk towards Wu Jian.

But He only walked two steps before he fell to the ground.

His body had been burned to ashes.

Zizi ......

Zizi ......

As the executioner fell to the ground, the sound of an axe dragging was heard again in the mist.

Two more figures came out of the mist.

"Kill one and come out of two, it seems that these guys are not the source of ghosts. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Wu Jian dispersed the treacherous flames and did not continue to shoot.

These executioners are supposed to be an embodiment of the rules that resemble the ghost killing.

There is no point in killing Him, it will only make His horror level higher and higher.

The dial in Wu Jian's left eye flickered, and the ghost of time suddenly expanded.

While!

The invisible ripples spread slowly in the ripples, and the supernatural power of this ghost snake is resisting the invasion of the ghost of time.

Extending outward for about two hundred meters, Wu Jian felt that the ghost of time on the first floor had reached its limit.

In this ghostly vessel, he could not perceive any strange aura except for the torches of time burning on the executioners.

This is clearly not normal.

While!

The hands of the minutes jump again.

The second layer of the Ghost of Time begins to expand.

This layer of ghosts and the first layer of time ghosts were superimposed on each other, and they erupted with even more terrifying power.

Let the surrounding scene begin to shake.

The spirit of this ghost snake is being interfered with by the ghost of time, and it is beginning to appear unstable.

The expansion speed of the second-level Ghost Snake increased dramatically, and it only took one breath to completely envelop the area.

"Found you. "

Feeling the several unnatural torches of time hidden in the ghost of time, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed.

His right eye flickered slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Oh! The white-haired Huaxia man is gone!"

In a church-like building, a curly-haired white man with a hooked nose lets out an angry scold.

Behind him, carrying the head of a man with a pointed hood.

Half of the man's neck had melted into the skin of his back, and where the man's head fused with his skin, it was as white as a dead man, and there was still a foul-smelling thick water.

"What!Jack, didn't you say that your executioner has infinitely divided killing rules, and as long as he is targeted, even if he is weird, he will be beheaded? Why did you let that Huaxia escape!"

A sharp shout sounded, and a woman in a black and red European-style classical dress had an ugly face.

"Fake, you shouldn't ask me, but you should ask Old Jason, this ghost snake was built by him, and the other party can only run because old Jason's ghost snake didn't block the other party's ghost snake, 1"

Jack spat hard and raised his hand to another person in the church.

It was a balding old man with a kind eyebrow and a full beard, dressed in a black priest's ornament, and there he was praying with his eyes closed.

"Jason, don't you want to explain?"

The woman turned her face to the balding old man.

"Amen, this Wu Jian has a ghost that can suppress the Holy Hall, his strength is very terrifying, according to my opinion, we should withdraw now, otherwise the other party will soon find our hiding place. "

Jason drew a cross on his chest and said lightly.

"You're telling us to escape? I'm a member of the great Elizabeth family, and there's no way I'm going to run away without a fight!"

The woman's shrill screams were like a hysterical madman.

Hearing her voice, both Jason and Jack frowned.

"Don't go? Then don't go. "

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, causing the faces of the three people in the church to change.

Before the three of them could react, a complete sword light had already flashed through the church.

Poof!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

The Elizabethan woman's head slipped from her neck, and streams of foul-smelling blood continued to flow from her forehead from her broken neck.

"You're fast, Jiuzhi. 737"

The space was slightly distorted, and Wu Jian's figure suddenly appeared in the church.

He looked at Zhang Jiuzhi, who was holding a sharp knife in his hand, and then at Jason and Jack, who were shocked, and smiled slightly.

"They didn't pay attention to me, so naturally they were faster than you. "

Shaking off the bloodstains on the sharp knife, there was a bunch of strange words in Zhang Jiuzhi's left eye.

"She's not dead yet. "

Looking at Elizabeth's head, whose eyes widened and looked dead, Zhang Jiuzhi slowly raised the sharp knife in his hand.

As her voice fell.

Elizabeth's head burst into a scalp-tingling shrill laugh

Hearing her laughter, Jason and Jack's faces changed suddenly.

Jason grabbed Jack's arm, and the figures of the two suddenly disappeared from the church.

Terrible laughter spread throughout the church almost at the same time.

Bang!

The windows of the church were all shattered.

Terrible sonic waves mixed with the rules of killing reverberated in this tiny church.

Hum!

With a muffled snort, several light and shadows of distorted words flashed on Zhang Jiuzhi's body.

These lights and shadows all exploded into a gloomy aura because of this shrill laughter.

However, it also blocked the supernatural impact of this scream.

And Wu Jian on the other side didn't even blow up his eyelids in the face of this terrible laughter.

These terrifying sounds passed through his body as if they were passing through the air, without affecting him in the slightest.

"It's terrible, shut up. "

Ignoring the sharpening snicker, Wu Jian walked over to Elizabeth's head.

He looked down at the human head, whose expression gradually changed as he approached.

Silently raised the soles of his feet.

"In the next life, the eyes will shine. "

Burst!

Ghost leather boots stepped down.

The supernatural of stepping on people and stitching tricks broke out directly.

Elizabeth's head was like a balloon filled with water, which exploded directly into scattered minced meat.

Black lines emerged from the soles of Elizabeth's ghost leather boots, rolling up something like a throat bone in Elizabeth's shattered head and pulling it into Wu Jian's ghost leather boots.

【Hum!】

[Congratulations on thwarting an attack by a foreign trickster.] 】

[Your ghost leather boots also stole a strange piece by the way and integrated it into yourself.] 】

[This piece gives your ghost leather boots the rules of footsteps killing.] 】

[As long as someone hears the footsteps of the Ghost Leather Boots, they will be attacked by the Ghost Leather Boots.] 】

[Your devastating strength has scared the two escaped foreign tricksters, they are already ready to run away, why don't you hurry up and chase them!]