Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

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The invisible ghostly mist carried a large number of strangely shaped limbs and utensils into the dark red and black gourd.

The icy spirit rippled on the treacherous gourd, quickly refining the embodiment of these terrifying rules into the most basic treacherous wine.

Rushing!

I shook the gourd and felt the weight.

Wu Jian put the tricky gourd into the ghost space again.

"Three catties and two or two dollars. "

This is the weight of the liquor in the gourd.

It is also the full weight of all the weird refining in this city into weird wine.

The weirdness of the city is weak, but there are many of them.

Refining so much weirdness.

He obtained a large amount of treacherous wine.

However, these weird and controlled killing rules are very ordinary, and there are no terrible types that make people's scalps tingle.

In this regard, Wu Jian was a little dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

"So be it. "

Touching his full stomach, Wu Jian launched the trick seal of Mao.

Time distorted slightly, and his figure disappeared in place.

The next moment.

He appeared in the villa in Aoyama City.

Over here.

Empty.

"Haven't come back yet?"

Three months is not a short time.

He was buried in the cemetery for three months.

The pollution was all adapted to him.

But Zhang Jiuzhi and Li Idiot have not come back yet.

That's very wrong.

He walked around the room and found no sign of anyone else in the room.

That is, during the period of his absence.

No one has ever returned to this villa.

"It can't be an accident. "

Wu Jian frowned and beckoned.

A serpentine eerie slowly emerged.

This is a painful trick, and a part of it remains in Lee's idiot.

Through him, Wu Jian can find the traces of Li Idiot.

Wu Jian raised his hand and put his hand on the head of the painful snake.

A roulette wheel manifests in his eyes.

"Destiny Prediction ......"

The strange spirit of fate and the strange pain are connected.

The roulette wheel, which represents good luck and bad luck, begins to spin.

The spinning wheel didn't last long before it slowly stopped.

In the end, it stayed on the option of [Great Murderer].

“......... ｀..."

Boy.

When Wu Jian saw these two words, his face also changed.

Guitars are no exception.

When he used the Wheel of Fortune, he basically jumped out of the wheel.

But the big murderer this option.

It was the first time he had seen him.

These two simple words gave him a creepy feeling.

It seems to contain some kind of terrible power.

"Looks like she's going to need my help. "

Touching Ba Yu's cold head, the time trick in Wu Jian's left eye had begun to flicker.

The three hands turned at the same time to the direction of ten o'clock.

The trick of the seal slowly emerged.

"Let me see, where are you?"

The search for time can penetrate everything.

Through the connection between the puzzle pieces and the puzzle pieces of the painful trick.

Wu Jian saw an abandoned urban area.

The city looks as if it has been abandoned for years, and most of the buildings are weathered.

The street lamps and signs on the side of the road were also rusted into holes, making it impossible to see them for what they were.

Not to mention the plants, all the vegetation seems to have been plowed and there is nothing left.

It's like a post-apocalyptic city.

His gaze turned, and Wu Jian's gaze gradually stretched.

He noticed that in this part of the city, there was a wisp of wind blowing.

These winds are not the same as the winds of growth, and there is an eerie deep blackness.

These deep blacks are like long black hairs, making these winds look very scary and ominous.

In the depths of this city.

There was a black tornado that reached into the sky.

In this tornado.

Trapped in the center, he was clasping his knees with his hands, enduring the terrible tornado. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This tornado is a weird one.

He wields the power of the wind.

Under his control, these winds turned into sharp blades, constantly opening one after another deep and visible openings in Li Idiot's body.

With the appearance of these bloody mouths, a painful expression appeared on Li's idiot face.

At the same time, her body also rippled with terrifying spirits, fighting against these terrible black winds.

That's the power of pain.

While releasing the power of the Pain Trick, the Immortal Trick she controls herself is also constantly repairing her body.

But there is little point in this kind of repair.

Because there will always be a lot of black wind that penetrates the blockade of the harsh spirits, bleeding again and bloody wounds on her body.

"It hurts. "

In addition to being able to see, the tracking of the Trick of the Seal also has the effect of listening.

Wu Jian heard a hint of excitement mixed with the pain of Li Idiot.

“............"

"This guy can't be awakened to some terrible attribute. "

Wu Jian took a closer look and found that although Li Idiot's expression was painful, a strange flush rose on his face.

This made him a little speechless for a moment.

"So, should I save it, or should I not save it?"

looked at Li Idiot, who seemed to have learned to enjoy the pain.

Wu Jian quickly made a decision.

Don't worry about Li Idiot, you don't need to save it.

He was intrigued by the black tornado that had trapped Lee's idiot.

He could feel the terrifying supernatural ripples on this tornado.

If nothing else.

It is very likely that he is an elemental plague like the Thunder Trick, the Fire Trick, and the Water Trick.

It's a treasure.

Wu Jian wants to get his hands on him.

Hiss!

The space of the right eye rotates.

Wu Jian opens the passage between space and space through the connection of the Trick Seal of Xu.

His figure was faintly blurred.

By the time he reappeared, he had already come to the ruined city.

Desolate, cold, ghosts crying wolves.

The wind blowing in the sky brought a terrible scream that made people's scalps tingle.

A trace of coldness, as if it is about to penetrate the pores of the skin and blow into the bones of people, is full of viciousness and insidiousness.

However, with the support of the treacherous book of life and death, Wu Jian directly ignored these breezes.

He looked up at the huge tornado connecting heaven and earth in the distance, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes.

"Is it good?"

The rule corresponding to this tornado is wind.

Able to flow anywhere there is air.

It is possible to kill people invisibly by blowing.

It's a very scary weirdness.

It's a pity.

Wu Jian is even more terrible than Him.

"How are you holding this guy?"

Two treacherous flames ignited under his feet, holding Wu Jian's body and galloping away in the direction of the dragon scroll.

His movements stirred the air.

At the same time, it also provoked the treacherous rules of killing.

Anyone who brings up the wind is punished more than a certain degree.

The wind kills.

Wisps of black wind were gathering, forming patches of pitch-black wind, which blew towards Wu Jian.

The black wind, like a woman's long hair.

obscured half of the sky.

A cold chill and a rich rancid stench followed.

In the face of the attack of the treacherous wind, Wu Jian's way of dealing with it was very simple.

He raised his hand, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes.

"Thunder!".