Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"Drink your sister!"

Raise your hand and slap the wine glass in front of you.

Wu Jian raised his hand and grabbed it towards the woman in front of him.

This guy is weird, and he has a lot of supernatural powers.

He's going to get this guy under control first.

"King~~!"

A sharp voice sounded, and the Yu Ji flew to the other side like a phantom, and drew a sword with a thud.

Burst!

Almost at the same time as she drew her sword.

Wu Jian felt a pain in his body, and a long bloody mouth appeared on his body out of thin air.

"Let the concubine dance the sword for you once~King~"

Holding the sword, Yu Ji's red lips opened lightly.

A strange aura spread on the stage as her words fell.

It's some kind of ritual.

Spooky rituals.

This ritual elevates Yu Ji's supernatural powers.

Let his supernatural have a suppressive effect on him.

Burst!

Another bloody mouth appeared on Wu Jian's body.

A cold aura poured into his body through the mouth of blood.

If it weren't for the tricky heart, he would have received supernatural blessings in his blood.

After these two swords, he is basically going to use the restart.

Rub!

It is not Wu Jian's habit to be beaten passively, and after receiving two swords, Wu Jian also pulled out the judge.

Raise your hand and slash.

Burst!

A pitch-black slash scar pierced the flickering Yu Ji.

A thread of blood split Him in half.

Foul-smelling blood flowed from His body.

The next second.

His body was cut in two and split into two separate entities.

Supernatural, doubled.

Poof!

Two more wounds appeared on Wu Jian's body.

Makes his brow furrow.

Time in his left eye flickered slightly.

The spirits on his body have been dispelled, and all wounds have healed.

But these healing wounds were hit by an invisible slash in the next second.

Wounds reappeared on his body.

"It's over, isn't it? "

Looking at Yu Ji, who was constantly dancing with swords, Wu Jian's face sank.

A rolling wave of earth spread beneath his feet.

The stage was gradually flooded with the earth that poured up.

This is a ghost that buries treachery.

Wu Jian wants to use this venue-type ghost to destroy this stage.

He didn't know what kind of effect this Yu Ji had made up a ritual.

But he knew that he couldn't let this Yu Ji complete the ceremony.

The effects of completed rituals and unfinished rituals are interdimensional.

This ritual of His was able to hurt Himself at the very beginning.

If He had done the ritual.

It's hard to guarantee that you won't overturn.

Letting the weird go is the stupidest thing to do.

In the face of weirdness, you must hinder the other party's means as much as possible.

Click!

The grave squeezed the stage and made a cracking sound.

The wooden stage seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the grave and began to crumble and collapse.

It is a phenomenon that the supernatural of the stage is suppressed by the supernatural of the grave.

Strange items only appear to be shattered when their own supernatural is suppressed.

Poof!

At the same time as Wu Jian unfolded the ghost, there were many more wounds on his body.

Wu Jian had obviously used the space trick at this time, allowing himself to enter a state of nothingness that did not exist in space.

But this Yu Ji is still able to hurt his body through some kind of supernatural means.

"Is there some kind of concept killing effect?"

The strange spirit of time is being released, and the spirit on the wound is crushed by the power of time.

The wound quickly returned to its uninjured state.

Wu Jian looked at Yu Ji, whose speed of sword dancing began to become sluggish, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The confrontation of the ghost snake has made her spirit unstable, and it seems that this stage is his ghost snake. "

The grave is still surging up.

One by one, the grave bags began to bulge out on the grave soil.

By this time, most of this stage had become a deserted cemetery.

The grave bags with crosses exude an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

constantly suppresses the supernatural of the stage.

Yu Ji's movements became more and more stiff as she danced the sword.

But He didn't stop.

The ritual continues.

Wu Jian felt that with his movements, something terrible was awakening.

And through some kind of connection, it is descending towards the Garden of Trickery.

The advent target of this terrible thing.

It's him.

“............."

"What's going on with this damn sense of déjà vu?"

Feel this lock from the unknown.

Wu Jian thoughtfully took out the mask of the ancestor.

"This ritual...... It won't be a match for you. "

Wu Jian looked at Yu Ji, who was still wielding the long sword.

He took a deep breath and put the Wuzu mask on his face.

He didn't know what he wanted to be.

But he knew.

As long as this thing dares to enter his body.

Then he won't want to go.

Hiss......

The wearing of the mask seems to have met some condition.

Yu Ji's originally sluggish movements suddenly became smooth.

quickly completed a series of weird and beautiful actions.

He pointed the tip of his sword at Wu Jian.

"King~You're here~"

A cold aura full of ferocity surged.

A terrifying giant face appeared from above the theater.

This huge face was pitch black, with many white markings on it, a pair of huge eyes, and a cruelty that disregarded everything.

His eyes rolled slightly, looking at Wu Jian, who had already put on the mask of the ancestor.

The next second.

He turned into a string of twisted yin wind, followed the mouth and nose of the Wu Ancestor mask, and burrowed into Wu Jian's body.

"Hiss......"

The heart was pounding.

The blood containing the supernatural circulates rapidly in the body.

Black blood vessels stand out.

Angular muscles are expanding.

"Hah!"

He opened his mouth and exhaled a thick puff of smoke.

Wu Jian's body swelled in a circle.

The Ancestor Mask on his face transformed into another form of evil as the giant face was injected.

The metallic mask turned into a pitch-black color.

The white lines outlined a terrifying face on the mask.

Make the Forehead Ancestor Mask look like a ghost at this time.

"The King's ......"

Yu Ji's body became a little illusory and floated towards Wu Jian.

There was a hint of humility on His face.

It was an instinctive fear of the superior from the lower to the superior.

Burst!

The sharp tip of the sword pierced Yu Ji's chest on the spot.

"Concubine, isn't it very happy to die at the hands of the king. "

Raising his head, Wu Jian, whose body swelled in a circle, supported the overlord on his body like a straitjacket.

He held the judge in his grip and twisted his wrist.

The sharp blade shattered Yu Ji's heart.

Judge Gu Jian's heart-piercing curse erupted.

Yu Ji's figure became even more illusory.

"King ~ !!"

A resentful voice spat out of her mouth, and this Yu Ji's face finally couldn't maintain its elegance, and became distorted and terrifying.

However.

Wu Jian, who wears the mask of the ancestor, is even more terrifying.

The rippling spirits on his body continued to impact Yu Ji's body, causing her form to gradually begin to disintegrate.

A few things rippling with the aura of terrifying rules fell from his body.

An illusory face.

A flamboyant costume.

An eerie piece of vellum.

Wu Jian raised his hand and scooped up the three things, and his eyes lit up.

Facial transformation of the gods.

Costumes are swordsman.

The ritual is a trick. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As soon as the three strange items were in their hands, Wu Jian's book of life and death popped up the information of these three items.

Facial transformation of the gods.

The weird puzzle of the ancestor mask has the supernatural power that can be used to paint and paint weird faces and summon strange descendants.

This face mask can transform any weird face.

As long as you can keep this weird image in your mind, your body can withstand this weird supernatural backlash, and your body can afford to wear weird makeup.

Then, you can use the power of the god to transform into any strange face.

And gain this weird power for the time being.

However, the stronger the weirdness is transformed, the more life is consumed by the god of deceit.

If the trickster does not take it upon himself to transform some strange faces that are beyond common sense.

It's easy to happen, you just have a weird face, and the next second you are drained of your life.

However, this kind of thing does not exist for Wu Jian.

He harnessed the weird, and never consumed even a second of extra life.

grabbed this illusory face and slapped it on the mask of the ancestor.

Wu Jian felt a cold chill erupt on the Wu Zu mask, and then fell silent again.

The mask grew a little heavier.

It seems that the texture has changed somehow.

The supernatural contained in it has become deeper and more restrained, as if connected to countless horrors.

"That's what she wants. "

Shaking the costume of Dao Ma Dan, Wu Jian turned his gaze to the audience.

As Yu Ji was divided by him.

The supernatural nature of this tricky garden has been weakened by half.

Ye Xueqing in the audience has been revealed.

Surrounded by the grave, she was safe, and the strange audience around her stood quietly in place as if they couldn't see her, with a numb face.

There is no Yu Ji's play.

These weirdness have returned to their normal coldness.

They turned their malicious gaze to Wu Jian on the stage.

“............"

Wu Jian turned his face with the mask of the ancestor and looked at these weirdness.

The pitch-black mask with a white face released a terrifying aura that was even worse than weird.

With the movement of Wu Jian's eyes, this vicious aura containing supernatural made these weirdos in the audience turn their faces in other directions one after another, and silently began to walk towards the outside of the theater.

The weirdness of watching these dramas was originally because I didn't finish watching the tricks.

Erupted in a restless killing rule.

But when facing Wu Jian with the mask of Wu Zu, their murderous restlessness all turned into the departure of Junjie, who knew the times.

No way.

Wu Jian, who is in a state of possession by a strange god, is too fierce.

The rules of terror controlled by this terrifying giant face seem to be related to ferocity and combat.

Wu Jian didn't even have the supernatural spirit that could release this weird god just now, so he let these weird viewers scatter and go away.

"Big. "

The material of this piece of paper, on which the ritual is recorded, is similar to that of the Book of Life and Death.

This discovery made Wu Jian have doubts in his heart.

He originally thought that the book of life and death under his control was already in a complete state.

Now it seems.

The book of life and death he controls is not as complete as he imagined.

This is a piece of leather paper that records the tricks of Da Da.

It not only records all the points of the ritual of Da Da trick.

At the same time, the leather paper is also a ceremonial pedestal similar to the original spell skin.

Want to use the full big.

You have to have this piece of leather paper to cooperate.

And this ritual called the Da Da trick.

Except that this primordial spell skin is needed as a pedestal.

At the same time, it is also necessary to use the Nuzu mask as a key prop for the interpretation of the Nu opera.

Only in this way can he recruit a truly suitable god through the puppet.

"'Fishing has escalated, belongs to yes. "

He opened his palm and put the ghost skin into the book of life and death.

The details of Da Wu's trick naturally appeared in Wu Jian's mind.

Absorbing this information, Wu Jian couldn't help but smile evilly.

This big.

It is equivalent to amplifying the ability of the Wuzu mask to summon strange gods, and it is equipped with a positioning system, and it also has some kind of effect of stealing spirits.

But all the gods who are chosen by this ceremony.

More or less, some of them have to be intercepted by the tricksters who use the ritual.

And this stealing supernatural effect.

Put it on Wu Jian to evolve directly.

Escalated from stealing to hard robbery on the spot.

But the supernatural that enters his body through this ritual.

Don't even think about leaving.

"Not bad. "

Raising his hand, he grabbed the cold mask on his face and slowly took it off.

The mask of a terrifying face stuck to his face.

I want to continue to lie on his face.

But under the strong suppression of the trickster.

In the end, he forcibly took off this mask.

The pitch-black background and white face quickly retracted as the mask was removed.

A black and white distorted word "fierce" appeared on the inside of the Wu Zu mask.

"Fierce ......"

Wu Jian, whose body had returned to its normal state, felt the extra supernatural in his body and thought about it.

He had just intercepted the supernatural spirit that the giant face had left in his body.

Now he is already using the supernatural power of this giant face.

Open your palms.

Wisps of cold power converged in his hands.

An extremely terrifying force is emerging.

This is the power of "fierceness".

It's the ultimate violence.

Touched by this violence, the weird will disintegrate, and humanity will die,

Besides.

This power also amplifies the Murderous Curse.

He can be integrated into the Broken Sword, making the curse of the Broken Sword even more powerful.

It can also be integrated into the Flame to make it burn more vigorously.

It can even be blended into the burial soil, making it even heavier and deadlier.

This is the power of the deceitful gods.

Hiss......

Put away the mask of the ancestor.

Wu Jian walked off the stage with the costume of the sword and horse in his hand.

He waved his hand.

scattered the grave surrounding Ye Xueqing.

Raised the costume in his hand.

"Make a deal?"

"What deal?"

Glancing at this costume with a wistful look, Ye Xueqing blinked.

She was a little curious about what Wu Jian wanted from her.

According to Wu Jian's display of power, if he wants something from her.

If she wanted to rob it, she couldn't resist at all.

"Use this costume for what's in your pocket. "

Wu Jian raised his finger and pointed at Ye Xueqing's pocket containing the purple gourd.

He could feel that what the gourd longed for, it was hidden there.

He didn't know if Ye Xueqing was willing to trade with him.

That's not a problem though.

If she didn't want to, then he had to put down morality and go straight to robbery.

"Good. "

Ye Xueqing's eyes moved, nodded directly, and took out the purple gourd.

This gourd is a treasure.

She knows.

She also knew that if Wu Jian really wanted this gourd.

She couldn't keep this gourd no matter what.

The power displayed by Wu Jian was terrifying.

It's not something she's able to resist at all.

And Wu Jian still has a life-saving grace for her.

She shouldn't have refused.

"You...... Very good. "

Ye Xueqing's simply made Wu Jian stunned for a moment, he looked deeply at this girl who had a two-sided relationship with him, and threw Dao Ma Dan's costume to her.

"The supernatural of this costume has been suppressed by me, if you want to control it, you can control it now, I am here to help you guard it,. "

"Thank you. "

took out the purple gourd from her pocket, and Ye Xueqing smiled slightly.

took the costume of Dao Ma Dan and put it on his body directly.

There is Wu Jian here to go to the bottom.

It's a rare opportunity.

She didn't waste any time, and directly began to try to control this weirdness.