Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

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Reaching out and touching the tombstone, a cold touch came.

One by one, images appear in my mind.

A terrifying headless figure commanded the thunder and walked through the wasteland, countless figures surrounding him.

The exploding thunder will blow up the figures one by one from time to time.

Among the scattered stumps and severed arms, strange figures flew out of these corpses and converged on the figures' bodies.

Gradually, a tombstone was formed.

The tombstone carried a supernatural spirit, which made the figure that controlled the thunder gradually dull.

The killing continues.

More weirdness spilled out from the dead figure and landed on the thunder figure.

Gradually, a hill was carried by a thunderous figure.

A terrible amount of repressive pressure hit.

The thunderous figure was overwhelmed.

The running figure stopped and began to fall to its knees, raising its hands to form twisted handprints.

Spirits overflowed from their bodies.

Infused with mountain peaks.

Mountains are springing up like mushrooms after a rain, growing rapidly.

The result was a sharp mountain like a pillar.

Pierce the thunderbolt across the top of the mountain.

The thunder figure is the thunder trick.

And the suppression of the tombstone of the thunderous treachery is a terrible ritual.

Suppress the gods.

The mountain is the core.

The Seal of the Town is a support.

A large number of weirdness is the base material, colluding with the supernatural to form extremely terrifying rules of suppression.

As long as you use enough weirdness, you can produce a qualitative change.

Even a terrible calamity like the Thunder Trick would be suppressed by this ritual.

Hiss......

The knowledge was absorbed, and the tombstone turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

Feel the manic thunder in the body, the strange spirit.

Wu Jian opened his palm and aimed it at the sky.

"Come to the clouds!"

Moist water vapor appeared out of thin air, and thick dark clouds quickly condensed.

The sky was again covered with heavy clouds.

The cold breath rippled in this gap with the appearance of dark clouds.

It smells disgusting and rotten.

"Thunder!"

Bang!

Thunder exploded.

Electric snakes began to dance in the dark clouds.

Wu Jian raised his arm high and pointed his index finger to the sky.

"Fall!"

Click!

Thick thunder fell from the sky.

Rumble!

Horror exploded.

The earth was split into a great ravine.

The ravine stretched out to a kilometer away, and the interior was scorched black, with a strong smell of burning.

"Fall again!"

Click!

A series of thunderbolts fell from the sky again.

A thunderstorm was formed.

The flickering thunder and lightning even formed a forest of thunder, completely obscuring the vicinity.

The ground kept exploding.

The heat of the thunder even caused the ground to melt into clumps of lava.

Flowing unchecked.

The heat ripples in the air.

Standing on an intact ground and looking at the surrounding scene like a natural disaster.

There was a flash of lightning in Wu Jian's eyes.

"Horror. "

It's different from any weirdness you can control.

This thunderous and treacherous spirit is simpler and more brutal than any strange power.

It's a real thunderbolt.

Whether it's human, weird, or mountains, rivers, water and trees.

Anything stands in the way of this thunder.

They will all be blown to slag.

The rules of thunder treachery are pure destruction.

Zizi ......

The flowing electricity beats at the ends of Wu's hair.

He lowered his finger to the sky.

The heavy dark clouds slowly dissipated.

The sky is clear again.

"It's time to go. "

The light of the space treacherous flashed in his eyes, and Wu Jian's figure disappeared into this gap.

Bang!

The lid of the sealed coffin bursts.

Wu Jian lifted the coffin.

He sat in the stone coffin, rubbed his wrist and glanced around.

He found.

I don't know when the tomb where Thunder Trick was imprisoned had collapsed in half.

The passage he entered had been buried.

Only the area where the coffin was placed was left unburied.

Wu Jian stood up from the coffin.

Space ghosts spread.

In an instant, the entire hill was enveloped.

His mind moved.

The figure had disappeared into the tomb.

"It's out~. "

The figure flashed.

Wu Jian had already come to the outside of the tomb.

Look at the clear blue sky.

A smile appeared on his face.

"It's better to be realistic. "

【Hum!】

[Another calamity has encountered your poisonous hand. 】

[The treacherous plague named Thunder has become a part of you.] 】

[How manic He used to be.] 】

But in your body, He can't stir up a wave. 】

[How many are these?]

[The calamities you are wielding are getting more and more. 】

[Your actions attract the attention of some kind of terrifying being.] 】

[Be careful, He's coming......]

The vibrating phone brought up a flurry of spooky music.

Wu Jian raised his hand and took out his mobile phone.

He looked at the words on the screen.

It was as if I saw grimacing faces, unleashing endless malice towards myself.

"A terrifying presence?"

For this adjective, Wu Jian really has no feelings.

In the hint of the Strange Era.

But anything that is weird will be crowned by him as a terrifying existence.

As for this so-called terrifying existence, how terrifying it is.

You don't know until you really encounter it.

Stand at the foot of the hill.

Wu Jian's eyes wandered.

He had already found out about the evacuation of Chen Yishu and all the personnel stationed here.

In this regard, he did not feel that the other party had done anything wrong.

When he was just harnessing the thunder trick, it seemed that some supernatural power overflowed, causing some terrible changes in reality.

This change caused Chen Yishu and them to have some misunderstandings, which is also a normal thing.

Hey......

A low laugh suddenly rang in my ears.

Wu Jian felt a chill hit his heart.

The surrounding scenery blurred.

It was as if the whole world was being cut off by some kind of force at this moment.

"It's a ghost. "

Feel the coldness that penetrates into your skin.

Wu Jian's eyes moved.

The burial ghost was launched.

A huge cemetery centered around him, rapidly spreading outward.

Zizi!

When the ghost of the burial treachery spreads to a kilometer or so.

Suddenly, the burial ghost was hindered by some kind of force and could no longer spread.

At the same time outside this ghost.

Began to manifest old playground equipment.

Carousel, bumper cars, pirate ship, Ferris wheel.

The playground equipment was covered in rust and filth, as well as patches of dried blood.

With the advent of these facilities.

Even more terrifying laughter began to ring.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Hahaha......"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

And then with a shrill laugh.

Figures of different heights walked out of the playground.

Step by step, he entered the ghost of the burial treachery.

All of them were dressed in brightly colored clown costumes, with a miserable white foundation on their faces, and on their eyes, all painted with stars and hearts, and their noses were round with red noses.

They are clowns.

They grinned with their big mouths painted on red lip gloss, and laughed as they walked into the ghost of burial.

Hiss!

The gray-black grave soil appeared almost instantaneously.

Directly bury these clowns who have entered the ghost.

Crosses stand on top of the tomb.

Suppressed these weird clowns in the grave bag. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Toot doo!"

Almost at the same time as the cross appeared, a rainbow horn appeared in the middle of the cross, making a ridiculous horn sound.

With the sound of this horn.

From the graves where the clowns were buried, clown-shaped balloons grew, and these head balloons let out bursts of scalp-numbing laughter.

flew towards Wu Jian.

"Weirdness that can't be buried?"

Looking at these head balloons, Wu Jian's eyes flashed with lightning.

Bang!

A deafening thunderclap rang out.

Countless lightning bolts appeared out of thin air, directly shattering all these head balloons.

"It hurts!"

"Help!"

"Why does it hurt so much?"

"I'm going to die!"

"There's thunder, there's thunder and lightning coming down!"

"Woo! I'm so scared!"

As a human head balloon exploded, a scream rang out from where the balloons exploded.

These screams are different from the eerie coldness and grotesqueness.

Rather, it is filled with pain and despair peculiar to the living.

These head balloons are suddenly connected to the lives of living people.

How many human head balloons Wu Jian shattered, and at the same time, the same number of living people will die because of him.

"This means...... It's not like it's weird. "

Hearing these screams, Wu Jian's face did not change at all.

He continued to use the power of Thunder to split the human head balloon that Zhexi was trying to approach into a cloud of exploding air.

This clown is weird, obviously trying to make him throw a mouse trap by using the lives of living people.

But he didn't realize it at all, for Wu Jian.

His own safety comes first.

In order to achieve this goal, even if the blood is flowing, he will not blink his eyes more.

"Burying these clowns will spawn a human head balloon, and it seems that burying the treacherous ghost is not suitable for dealing with this guy. "

Wu Jian's eyes turned, and the dial of time treachery appeared in his eyes.

While!

While!

While!

While!

While!

Five death knells rang.

Five layers of time ghosts complete the stack.

The spreading Ghost of Time instantly penetrated a distance of hundreds of thousands of meters.

Completely envelop the area.

Navigating a lot of weirdness, there was so much time to absorb.

Now the time treachery has become even more terrifying.

The range of the Ghost of Time on the first floor reached a distance of 10,000 meters.

The superposition of the five-layer ghost snake directly made his ghost snake expand to a range of 160,000 meters.

All the time in this range.

It's all under the control of Wu Jian.

He saw a huge playground appear on the outside of the burial ghost.

The playground is surrounded by the ghosts of the burial spook.

In the depths of the playground, a skinny figure dressed as a clown sits on a huge chair.

He wore a clown mask on his face, and at this time he tilted his head and looked in the direction where Wu Jian was.

He had a strange flame of time rippling through him.

These flames form a vivid clown shape.

"Is it Him?"

At the same time that Wu Jian saw this clown, this clown also seemed to feel Wu Jian's gaze.

There was a terrifying supernatural force rippling through him, and he began to resist the power of the time of the ghost, the power of the pause of time.

With the activation of His supernatural spirits.

Amusement park-shaped ghosts begin to light up with colorful neon lights.

Bursts of eerie music began to sound in the Ghost of Time.

While!

The next second.

A terrible death knell sounded.

Directly smashed the music of the amusement park.

Meantime.

On the other side.

Wu Jian pulled out the Judge Ancient Sword.

"...... Chop"

Through the observation of the ghost of time, Wu Jian's eyes reflected the strange figure of the clown.

A cold aura poured into the body from the judge.

The curse of slashing death has been initiated.

Raise your arms and slash them down.

A pitch-black sword mark pierced the clown's body directly.

Burst!

Colorful confetti erupts from the clown's body.

The clown, who had been cut in two, suddenly exploded into a cloud of flying fireworks.

Disappear into the ghosts.

With the disappearance of this clown.

The playground that surrounded and buried the ghosts disappeared at the same time.

Wu Jian felt the malice of locking himself disappear at the same time as the ghost snake disappeared.

"Not dead?"

Feel the clown's face disappearing at the same time as he was cut off by himself.

Wu Jian's brows furrowed.

The sword just now, although it slashed the clown's body.

But it didn't hurt His very nature.

He used a special rule of terror to fend off the judge's slash.

【Hum!】

You repelled the attack of the deceptive clown. 】

【You are temporarily in a safe state.】 】

But you have been targeted by the Clown, and He will come to you early in the evening. 】

【Hee-hee-hee~】

"Naughty. "

Looking at the hint of the strange era, Wu Jian raised his eyebrows.

The time hand in his eyes began to beat.

The ghosts of time began to stack up.

"Do you think he can run?"

While!

While!

When!(Gained)

While!

The four layers of ghosts are stacked again.

Directly made the Ghost of Time reach a terrifying depth of ten layers.

Spread among the ghosts.

Time has become a toy for Wu Jian.

"Come back to me. "

The Ghost of Time has been activated.

In Wu Jian's eyes, the world has become a different shape.

In his eyes.

There are countless overlapping phantoms.

Some of these phantoms are familiar.

It was Chen Yishu and the warriors who once guarded this place.

There are also some that are very unfamiliar.

It is the villagers who used to live here.

And some of them are pretty weird.

They are the weirdness that once stayed here.

The clown just now is one, and the thunder trick dominated by Wu Jian is also one.

Besides.

There are also vague and strange phantoms.

It also looks like it's weird.

However, because of its age, it is no longer possible to manifest in the tenth-level Ghost of Time.

The ten-story Ghost of Time can play with time.

But there is a limit to this kind of friction.

It's been too long for this ghost to be reversed.

"Come back. "

His eyes turned to where the clown was just now.

Wu Jian snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

The power of time trembled suddenly.

A terrifying cold force erupted.

This confuses the time in this area.

The phantom became an entity under the power of time.

The weirdness that had escaped was forcibly pulled back to Wu Jian by the power of time from the gap in hiding.

The clown, who manifested again, was obviously a little confused.

The whole trick is completely sluggish.

The next moment.

The Judge Ancient Sword brought up a sharp sword mark.

Passing by His neck.

This.

His supernatural powers were not activated.

Because the ghost of the ten layers of time completely suppressed him.

He could only stand still.

was beheaded by a sword in Wu Jian.