Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"Strange arm?"

Raising his left hand, Wu Jian found a series of black tattoos that looked like rising flames, extending from the back of his left hand to the elbow of his forearm.

The scorching supernatural power stirred in his arm.

It was not at the same level as the previous Strange Flame.

"Is it a treacherous ghost?"

Clenched his fists, a golden-to-white flame rose from this arm.

Wu Jian snapped his fingers with this arm.

A ghostly snake filled with scorching heat suddenly spread.

It's a cemetery.

Time and space in the cemetery create confusion.

On the towering graves.

Clusters of golden, whitish flames were burning.

It's like a volcano erupting.

In the middle of this ghostly motth.

It's an extraordinarily large burial mound.

The front of the grave bag.

There is a large tombstone.

A circle of candles formed by the strange flame encircled the huge burial bag.

On the burial mound, it protruded like a snake, and the position of the spine ignited a circle of inflamed dorsal fins, emitting a scorching light.

The stirring spirits continue to smelt the beliefs inside the tomb.

It only took a few moments.

The belief in the grave has been completely digested by the ghosts.

Hiss!

Wisps of green smoke rose from the graves.

Crosses emerged from above the graves.

These crosses are old and tattered, dark red and black.

In the center of the cross, all have a closed mouth with an unpleasant smile on it.

This is the manifestation of the power of faith.

At this time, the spirit of the strange belief has been integrated into this ghost "073".

It became another weird rule of horror.

The strangeness of being buried in the grave will become the terrifying rules of the believers of Wu Jian and their control.

It will be connected to Wu Jian's body through the power of faith.

Become the power of Wu Jian.

"Receive. "

Make a fist with your left hand.

The unfurling ghost slowly dissipated.

Wu Jian returned to the island.

At this time, the scorching stench of this gray island is dissipating.

The cold and smelly wind of the sea gradually began to blow.

The treacherous shell has been harnessed by him, and the island's supernatural environment has dissipated.

The forces of the sea began to invade.

The air also became damp and smelly.

【Hum!】

[The boss is me?]

[You have mastered the body of the treacherous and absorbed the rules of faith, your ghost has gained new powers, and your abilities have become more and more inhuman. 】

[Ordinary weird, all of them have become delicious snacks for you.] 】

[Only powerful weirdness can fight against you.] 】

[As if sensing the change of faith, the awakening speed of the dominant ghost began to accelerate.] 】

Prepare for His possible early coming. 】

The tip of the strange era is always unwilling to be lonely.

Sometimes it also brings a little bit of useful information.

Glancing at the black text on the blood-colored light screen.

Wu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.

He made a move with his palm.

The book of life and death has fallen into the hands of the people.

Swish!

The pages are turned open.

Scroll to the page where the debt is due.

Wu Jian discovered.

On the list of arrears of the Dominator.

The string of text was flashing with an eerie black light.

"Angry, or is it a stress reaction caused by the instinct of stealing one's own supernatural powers?"

Wu Jian rubbed his chin and had a plan in his heart.

"Looks like we can take advantage of that. "

This plague, called the Dominant Ghost, seems to have located itself by believing in strange spirits.

So.

Is it possible to use this to make a fuss?

Wu Jian's gaze looked at the illusory chart.

At this point on the chart.

The blood-colored area that echoes the flames is gone.

Because Wu Jian had already taken away the Yan Wei body, this place had collapsed.

He didn't care about the change.

At this time, his gaze was wandering over several black areas on the chart.

"The Great Disaster ...... the Sea"

These are terrible disasters that can also be called natural disasters in the sea of treachery.

Inside, there is an extremely powerful weirdness.

It doesn't matter if it's the half of the broken sword that nails the heart.

Or a terrifying giant with the power of space treachery.

and the terrible sea storm in the memory of the former captain of the Other Shore.

There is one thing, it's the same.

These catastrophes are terrifying existences comparable to catastrophes.

In other words, it is very likely that these catastrophes are the manifestation of some kind of catastrophe.

"What will happen if I lead the Domination Trick into the realm of the Catastrophe?"

The corners of his mouth curled, and Wu Jian's gaze was on a position on the chart.

Over there.

There is a deep shadow like a dark night that is constantly wriggling.

"This is the place to go. "

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

"Are you ready?"

The old man in military uniform leaned against Zhao Tiejun, who walked into the office, and said in a deep voice.

"Well, all Catholic churches across the country have been closed, public opinion restrictions have been completed, and the dead have been pacified, and the heat of this incident has been suppressed. "

Zhao Tiejun nodded and said expressionlessly.

"There are still two days left until the seven-day countdown, what do you think of this incident?"

The old man's expression was calm, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

But Zhao Tiejun knew how much pressure his immediate boss had.

Unknown horror.

This weirdness, which is even more terrible than the treacherous of faith, is about to come.

This kind of thing will be a headache for any national-level bigwig.

Because just one belief has the terrifying power to kill 480,000 people around the world in an instant.

And this belief is only part of this unknown horror.

One can imagine how terrifying this terrible scourge is, which is not even a name revealed.

"The target of that treacherous plague is Wu Jian, and I have already understood that Wu Jian left the real world through some unknowable means and escaped into a certain gap. "

"If the main target of that treacherous disaster is Wu Jian, it should directly escape into the gap and go after Wu Jian. "

"What we have to do is to be careful of the supernatural spread brought about by the appearance of this strange plague. "

Zhao Tiejun's tone was very steady, but when he said this, his heart was full of grievances. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Because he felt that as a soldier, he could not protect the people, but put the security of the entire country on the shoulders of an ordinary person.

This made him feel very humiliated.

on this.

There was nothing he could do.

Because compared to Wu Jian, he is too weak.

He has no ability to fight against the scourge at all.

An expedition to the faith.

It made him realize his weakness.

In the face of the weirdness of the catastrophic level, the number is meaningless.

The supernatural that they dominate is directly crushed by the supernatural of the calamity.

“............"

After listening to Zhao Tiejun's report, the old man was silent.

He crossed his hands to support his chin, and his expression was solemn.

"Tie Jun, it's not a way to go on like this, we can't let Wu Jian fight alone, although Wu Jian is very strong, but people will be tired after all, at this time we have to find a way to become his backing. "

"Chief, I understand what you said, but those treacherous tricksters really can't resist, and we will only add chaos if we go. "

Zhao Tiejun did not hide his weakness, and said in a deep voice.

"No, there's a way. "

The old man's eyes were deep and his tone was calm.

"China is a vast land and a long civilization, and in many histories, there are some hidden information against treacherous disasters, as long as these hidden things can be unearthed, we are not hopeless. "

"Isn't Professor Chen always excavating?"

Zhao Tiejun heard this and showed a thoughtful expression.

"Chen Yishu is really working hard, but he can't do it alone, I hope you can organize people to join Chen Yishu's archaeological team and explore the ancient ruins with them. "

The old man looked up at Zhao Tiejun.

"Only by inheriting the power of history can we resist the strange coming, and in the process, there will be great sacrifices, are you ready?"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Standing up straight, Zhao Tiejun saluted and said in a loud voice.

"Go ahead! I've made the arrangements. "

The old man waved his hand, a relieved smile on his face.

"Yes!"

Zhao Tiejun nodded and turned to leave.

"Inherit the power of antiquity, or revive the horrors of antiquity...... We don't have a choice. "

The old man looked at the back of Zhao Tiejun leaving and sighed deeply.

"Ascension Project...... Are we on this step as well?"

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

[Weird is the embodiment of rules. 】

[Strange calamity is the strongest weird. 】

[The number of the calamity is ninety-nine. 】

[The first forty-nine calamities represent the absolute rules that support the world, are full of absolute terror, and are not objects that human beings can control. 】

[But the last fifty calamities correspond to fifty powerful weirdness that can be controlled.] 】

[However, to control the disaster, you need the right time, place and people, and all of them are indispensable. 】

[Tianshi - Treachery is different from weirdness, and the terrifying rules you have are not normal and bearable at all, so you need to be broken up by someone in order to control his weaker puzzle pieces.. 0】

[Geographical advantage - to control different calamities, you need to use different rituals, rituals can effectively reduce the restlessness of the calamity fragments, so that it can smoothly integrate into your body, so that you can complete the control. 】

[Harmony - When giving the calamity, you need to have a strong enough trickster to protect the dharma, when you control the shards of the treacherous, if there is an unexpected change, you need to let the trickster suppress or strip the trick in your body. 】

[Except, of course, this way of harnessing.] 】

[There is an easier way to harness the power of the Calamity.] 】

[Among the ninety-nine plagues, there is a plague called the Crucible. 】

He is able to melt the strange and refine it into something called the elixir. 】

[As long as you cooperate with the special ritual and take the trick pill, you can successfully complete the control of the trick shards. 】

[The Forge Trick once divided into three tricky gourds with inferior power, as long as you get the tricky gourd, you can refine the shards of the trick and make yourself a trickster who can control the trick. 】

In an old mansion.

Ye Xueqing held her cheek with one hand and flipped through an old book.

on this book.

Many grotesque and bizarre things are recorded.

"Weird? Weird?...... Is it the one that Brother Wu is dealing with?"

Turned the next page of the ancient book.

Ye Xueqing saw three gourds painted on the ancient book.

One gourd is pitch black, one gourd is blood red, and one gourd is purple.

The form of the three gourds is almost the same, but I don't know why seeing these three gourds, Ye Xueqing felt a different charm on their bodies.

The black gourd was like a black hole, filled with some kind of terrifying aura that devoured everything.

The blood-colored gourd carried a certain terrible way of taking everything, as if there was a one-eyed and winged air flow coiling over this gourd.

The purple gourd carried a deep evil power, as if something terrible was hidden inside.

Just looking at these three gourds, Ye Xueqing felt a tingling scalp and inexplicably felt a burst of shock.

“............"

Silently turned the next page.

The picture has changed.

A pair of strange hands in the shape of a lift appear on the book.

These hands burn with an abstract flame in one hand and control the rushing tide with the other.

Lifted by these hands, something like a furnace loomed.

[After sacrificing a lot, we found the puzzle pieces of the Crucible.] 】

[Pinch all the hands, burn all the flames, corrode all the water, add three gourds, fuse them together, and you can condense the furnace that refines everything.] 】

[But can this kind of thing really exist?]

[Whether it's hands, fire and water, these are all calamity-level existences. 】

[Misfortune and Plague merge to form a new Plague?]

[Or is it that the treacherous plague of ninety-nine has a combination of 5.9 thousand changes?]

[I can't tell, I really can't tell!]

On one side of the picture, a string of words is written.

The text began to be neat and gradually became cluttered.

It seems that the mood of the person who writes is changing.

"Can Scourge and Calamity be combined?"

Fingers slid over these images, and Ye Xueqing had a strong interest in these things in her heart.

She felt as if she had opened the door to a new world.

"What level of power does Brother Wu control?"

Ye Xueqing remembered the picture of Wu Jian killing the ghost slave of faith.

Although she didn't understand anything at that time.

But she could still see the destruction of Wu Jian's power.

That kind of crushing power made her fascinated.

Swish!

Turn another page.

New texts appeared.

"I'm not long dying. 】

[But the weird is not extinct, although they have been temporarily swept into the gap by the power of the change of times, but they will return to the present world early in the evening and repeat the horror. 】

[I used the weirdness of my own control to imprison and seal it in the book. 】

[When the weird comebacks again, my descendants can unseal the book and inherit my inheritance through their own blood. 】

[Remember, harnessing weirdness is an unturning way to death.] 】

[If you are not aware enough, please do not unban the book at will.] 】

[Survival is human instinct, and I am not qualified to decide the fate of future generations. 】

[But I hope that even if you don't have the heart to inherit the strange power, you can find a good master for this power.] 】

[Strange as a disaster. 】

[Human beings can only survive by struggling. 】

[Woohoo lament......].