Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

What age?

Wu Jian's words made Qin Hu stunned.

He glanced at Wu Jian's clothes, which were very different from this era, and instantly understood.

The one in front of you.

Not people of this era.

It is possible that he came from the past.

More likely to come from the future.

This kind of thing is not unusual in this absurd world.

Because some of them have terrible power to cross the river of time.

But this kind of weirdness that can play with time should not normally be dominated by living people.

"Now it's ......"

Qin Hu lowered his head slightly, hiding the shock in his eyes, and just wanted to say the name of the year in which he appeared.

But at this moment, he felt a terrible chill flow into his body.

A sense of crisis that was about to come to a catastrophe made his face change wildly.

He wanted to activate the weirdness in his body to fight against this force.

But it was too late.

Hiss......

The sound of collapse rang out.

Qin Hu connected to his companion's body, and the sand quickly melted.

It shattered directly into sand all over the ground.

“............"

Looking at the gravel in silence, Wu Jian's left eye flashed slightly.

The dial of the time treachery is still revealed.

While!

The sound of the death knell sounded.

Time begins to turn back.

Hiss......

The scattered sand on the ground quickly coalesced and condensed under the force of time.

The sand sculpture in the shape of a Qin tiger appeared in front of Wu Jian again.

"Ah......h

Painful moans came from the sand sculptures.

Qin Hu's voice sounded in the sculpture.

"It's painful...... Don't save me...... Please......"

Hoarseness, trembling.

Qin Hu, who had been reshaped into a statue by the ability to go back in time, seemed to be in great pain.

The voice was filled with despair that was worse than death.

"Can't go back to adulthood? some kind of supernatural that can withstand time?"

Wu Jian looked at Qin Hu, who was constantly shaking off the sand and soil on his body, and was constantly reshaped by the strange spirit of time, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Just asking a question about this era has attracted such a supernatural attack, is this era very problematic?"

Rolling his eyes, Wu Jian looked at Qin Hu's companion.

At the same time that Qin Hu was attacked, these tricksters of this era were also touched by this supernatural touch and turned into sand all over the ground.

Wu Jian did not use the power of time trickery to backtrack these tricksters.

Because Qin Hu's state had already made him realize that this strange thing that attacked them had some kind of power that could interfere with the backtracking.

"Kill me......"

"Kill me......"

"Kill me......"

While Wu Jian was thinking, Qin Hu's screams became more and more poignant.

The sculptures of sand that make up his form also began to undergo further changes.

Threads of blood flowed from the cracks in the grit, giving off a strong smell of blood.

In the gravel.

One by one, the blood-colored rotting entrails began to stand out.

These internal organs flowed with blood, constantly wriggling, and smelled of decay and coldness.

"It hurts...... It really hurts......

Qin Hu's screams began to change.

An irrepressible weird laugh was mixed with the screams, making his screams sound very creepy.

At the same time, the expression on Qin Hu's face became more and more weird.

The corners of the mouth are upturned.

The corners of the eyes are bent downward.

The face of the sand squeezed out a series of ravines full of cracks.

A large amount of blood continued to flow out of the cracks, and in an instant, his face was stained bloody.

"It hurts...... Hey~"

"It really hurts...... Haha~"

"You...... Can you accompany me?hahaha~"

The bloodshot eyeballs squeezed out of the sand-like eye sockets, and two black eyeballs that had shrunk to the size of pinpoints stood out in the middle of the bloodshots, releasing endless evil thoughts and staring at the expressionless Wu Jian.

At this time, Qin Hu had lost the slightest consciousness that belonged to people.

He has become Him.

Chirping!

The big hand carrying the strange spirit of the furnace broke through the space and directly grabbed Qin Hu's head.

It only took a split second for the cold water stains to completely erode into this newborn strange body.

Corrupted rules erupt.

The sand on Qin Hu's body evaporated rapidly.

It only took a few seconds.

The sandy figure turned into a human brain with an earthy yellow hue and gravel in the ravine.

This is Qin Hu's brain.

It is also an organ that has been completely invaded by the weird.

At this point, the human brain is completely devoid of human consciousness.

Some only have weird rules for killing.

Refine.

Hand support brain.

Transformation of Wu Jian palm prints.

The Forge Monster and the Forge Seal are activated at the same time.

An invisible flame burned in his hand, enveloping the brain.

Zizi ......

It was as if the stench of a corpse being burned came out.

This treacherous brain is constantly trembling and shrinking.

It quickly turned into an elixir the size of a peanut.

This is the Trick Dan.

After taking control of the Crucible Trick, Wu Jian already had the ability to refine the Weird into a tricky pill at any time.

He was even able to selectively retain some of the things on the monster through the manipulation of the Forge Monster.

Take, for example, memory.

Creak.

Open your mouth.

Throw the pill into your mouth.

Wu Jian's teeth closed and he kept chewing.

The peanut-sized pill was easily ground up by the teeth that carried the power of the feast, and flowed down the throat into the body.

A chill rose from the belly.

Infused with Wu Jian's limbs and hundreds of remains.

At the same time, in his mind, one picture after another kept rising.

Ancient castles.

A living person numb like the walking dead.

The face is painted with oil paint, and it is impossible to tell that it is a person or a tricky artist.

Standing tall, like the tower of Babel.

There was also a group of figures wearing Taoist robes, and their heads were indeed blurred, like a mosaic.

At last.

The picture rests on a table.

There was darkness all around the table.

Only the four white candles in the four corners of the table lit up the table with a faint green flame.

In the middle of this table.

There's an old hourglass.

Although this hourglass is old, it is very high-end and atmospheric.

The crystal hourglass body is surrounded by a bronze support frame composed of four columns.

On this support frame are carved many grotesque and distorted totems and words.

It smells of blasphemy.

At this time, the fine sand inside this hourglass is constantly sliding.

On the glass wall of the hourglass.

The ten blood-colored scales were emitting a flickering light.

"It's ...... Scale~?"

Almost at the same time that Wu Jian "saw" this hourglass.

A bloody eye suddenly opened on the hourglass.

In this eye.

The ten scales are constantly expanding and contracting.

Make eye contact with Wu Jian.

"Did you find me?"

Feel the malice emanating from this eyeball.

Wu Jian silently opened his palm.

The space was slightly distorted, and the Judge Ancient Sword had already fallen into his hands.

A cold chill crossed the sword from the hilt of the sword.

Wu Jian's eyes reflected the image of an hourglass.

The medium of the slash was produced.

Tightening the sword in his hand, Wu Jian used his arm to slash with a sword.

At this time, the hourglass began to change.

The fine sand that had been falling suddenly stopped.

Then the reversal begins.

The falling sand seems to have been interfered with by an unknown force, and it begins to flow backwards from the bottom up.

At the same time as the hourglass is going against the current.

Wu Jian felt that the time around him was also beginning to change.

Time is starting to turn back.

Feel the memories that have begun to fade over time.

Wu Jian's eyes narrowed.

"Do you want to go back in time and hide yourself? hehe, how can it be so easy. "

His left eye flickered, and the power of the time treacherous suddenly expanded.

Pin your own time to the spot.

Wu Jian tightened the judge in his hand and slashed down with a sword.

The sharp blade left an inky black slash in the air.

The rule of killing and killing directly penetrates time, breaks through space, and tears through concepts.

Finally arrived at the top of the hourglass in Wu Jian's mind. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Click!

There was a crunch.

A deep crack appeared in the hourglass.

Meantime.

In Wu Jian's consciousness, the form of the hourglass directly began to disappear.

It's a rule collision.

The Judge's slash cracks the hourglass, and the Hourglass's supernatural nature causes the Judge's medium to become ineffective.

But when the hourglass is about to disappear completely.

Wu Jian suddenly stretched out his palm.

An invisible, hand-like ghostly snake appeared out of thin air where the hourglass was, grabbing at the hourglass.

At the same time as the ghost appeared.

The grit that floated up the hourglass suddenly began to accelerate.

At the same time, a line of blood appeared from the hourglass and turned into a large mouth full of fangs.

"Ahh

The big mouth opened wide and bit down sharply at the hand-shaped ghost.

Click!

Wu Jian felt a pain in his palm.

There was a deep tooth mark on both hands.

"Is it some kind of supernatural attack that can directly touch the main body?"

At this time, the image of the hourglass has been completely erased from Wu Jian's consciousness.

Now he can only come into contact with the strange spirit of the furnace and the hourglass hidden in the shadows.

He could feel it.

As the Crucible is bitten by the big mouth on the hourglass.

The Crucible's strange spirit is also disengaging from the hourglass's connection.

"There is a hand. "

Wu Jian's eyes narrowed when he found this.

My heart pounded.

Knock knock!

With the agitation of the heart, the supernatural power of the treacherous heart flowed down the blood into the crucible.

Blackened blood vessels bulge on the back of the hand.

Under the strengthening of the power of the treacherous heart, the spirit of the crucible suddenly became tougher.

Wu Jian could feel that the big mouth that was biting on his hand was slowly popping open.

As the big mouth was bounced open, Wu Jian reached out, and then grabbed it hard.

Click!

A cracking sound rang out.

A terrible repulsion came.

Wu's furnace was eccentric and dissipated directly by this repulsive force.

"Hey!"

He shook his numb palm.

Wu Jian opened his fist.

A few more grits came out of his palm.

"Got you. "

Feel the spirits rippling on these gravels.

Wu Jian grinned and showed a hint of a smile.

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

"Huh!"

In the middle of the city, on top of a tower.

An old man in a Taoist robe suddenly covered his forehead and knelt on the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Several teenagers and girls on the side, who were also wearing Taoist robes, but were only in their teens, surrounded and held Lao Dao's arm.

Their faces were full of worry.

"It's okay to be a teacher......"

Lao Dao's voice was a little hoarse, and he kept coughing.

At the corners of his mouth, wisps of blood kept overflowing.

"Master, do you need an elixir?"

A little Taoist priest who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old took out a blackened gourd and poured a pill from it.

This pill is the size of a dragon's eye.

The whole body is pink and tender.

As exposed to the air, it began to vibrate constantly, and there were bursts of scalp-tingling baby cries.

"'This is the Holy Infant Pill I just refined, you can eat it. "

“............"

Looking at the ammunition that was handed to his mouth, it had begun to transform into a small baby-like ammunition.

The veteran Ya Jing narrowed, and the corners of her blood-stained mouth pulled at Lao Gao.

"Fresh breeze...... Master usually treats you well, right, do you just want Master to die so much?"

"Master, what do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

The little Taoist priest said with an innocent look.

But by this time, his eyes had turned pitch black, full of cruelty and malice.

Burst!

Blood.

The little Taoist's chest was pierced by the old Taoist's palm.

The sound of sucking kept ringing out.

The little Taoist's body quickly dried up.

"Master......"

The little Taoist priest, who was gradually sucked into a human skin skeleton, did not die, but grinned his mouth full of fangs and let out a sharp laugh.

"I'm so itchy with you. "

Click!

The old way did not speak.

directly raised his hand and unscrewed the little Taoist's head.

Like gnawing on an apple, he stuffed the little Taoist's head into his stomach.

At the same time, the body of the little Taoist priest was also absorbed by the old Taoist priest into a dry human skin, which was broken into scum all over the ground.

"Hiccup~"

After a full hiccups, the old Taoist priest's face returned to ruddy.

He turned his head to look at the numb disciples, patted the robes on his body and stood up.

"There is an invasion of extraterritorial gods in this world, and the instruments of the era of suppression have been touched, and we must touch and suppress the gods as soon as possible. "

A trace of blood flashed in the eyes of the old Taoist priest.

A few illusory scales came into his eyes.

With this tick in and in.

A gray-haired figure appeared in his mind.

He saw the figure rapidly approaching in his direction.

He knew that this figure was the message transmitted by the ballast device.

It is this figure that has the power to bring down this era.

At this time, he had already received the blessing of the ballast weapon.

Able to use the power to manipulate time.

He believed that as long as he found this figure, he would definitely be able to suppress this invading guy.

But he didn't know.

At the same time as this figure reappeared in his mind.

Wu Jian in the other direction also noticed this guy's (Wang's) prying eyes.

"Huh?"

His eyes turned slightly, and the space of Wu Jian's right eye flickered slightly.

His figure had vanished in place.

The next second.

His figure suddenly appeared behind the old Taoist priest.

At the same time, his palm was also on the old Taoist's shoulder.

"Are you looking for me?"

Lao Dao heard the voice behind him, and his face changed.

It is necessary to unleash the strange power that you control.

But then he found that his body was now unable to move at all.

The palm that rested on his shoulder.

Like a mountain.

not only suppressed his body, but also made the weirdness he controlled fall into silence.

It's horrible.

"Donor, who are you, and what do you mean by doing this?"

The old Taoist priest said with an innocent face.

"Hehe......"

With a grin, a trace of grave soil began to appear at Wu Jian's feet.

Although the old Taoist priest in front of him was human, Wu Jian could feel that there were not many living elements in his body.

And the same was true of the other young Taoist priests in the room.

They are strange beings with human form and human consciousness.

Hiss......

The spilled grave quickly buried the Taoist priest in the room.

Only the old Taoist priest who was controlled by Wu Jian was not directly buried.

"Tell me, where is that hourglass?"

With a move of his mind, the burial of the strange grave buried the lower half of the old Taoist priest's body into the soil.

Wu Jian stretched his head into Lao Dao's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Don't dream, I won't tell you, you god!"

The old Taoist roared in a low voice.

"Weird God? Am I some kind of weird in your mind? It's funny, you're weird, but you think you're a human being, and I'm a little curious about what you have in your head. "

The fingers moved and rested on the old Taoist's white-haired head.

Wu Jian's fingertips rippled with terrifying supernatural spirits.

Now he only has to think about it, he can open this old guy's head and take a closer look at what is in this guy's head.

And he did.