Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Burst!

It's like a paper shell has been punctured.

Wu Jian's fingers pierced into Lao Dao's skull.

A sticky, cold touch came.

Wu Jian heard the old Taoist priest let out a low and strange laugh.

"Hee-hee~haha~ You're fooled. "

Streams of blackened blood poured out of the old Taoist's skull, and quickly spread along Wu Jian's fingers towards Wu Jian's body.

But before the blood could exceed Wu Jian's wrist.

It was evaporated by a burst of golden flames.

Call!

The flame swells.

Directly ignite the old Taoist priest to become a burning fire man.

But at this time.

The old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly lit up with ten scales.

Dada!

The sound of the hands beating sounded.

The old Taoist priest's ignited body suddenly became virtual.

Then disappear in place.

"Huh?"

Feeling the old Taoist priest who suddenly disappeared from his supernatural suppression.

Wu Jian's eyes moved.

Just now, he felt the breath of the scale.

"The scale is on Him?...... No, it was the scale that deposited some of the supernatural in his body. "

The time of the left eye manifests itself.

The three hands instantly pointed to the location of the Trick Seal.

Wu Jian's perspective began to change.

In his eyes.

There is a humanoid phantom in the position of the old road that has just been buried.

In the position of the phantom's eyes, there is a scale phanther.

At this time, a scale is slowly dissipating.

The dissipated fragments of red light formed a striking trail that extended in one direction.

Along this light chip, Wu Jian saw that the light and shadow of a human figure were manifesting.

The position of the eyes of this humanoid light and shadow has nine scales.

"Found you. "

The time tracking of the Strange Seal of Wu Jian made a supernatural connection with Lao Dao.

Although the body of this veteran is in an invisible state of escape from time under the effect of the scale spirit.

But it could not escape Wu Jian's observation.

Crash!

Open your palms.

Pitch-black chains spilled out of the skin.

Trick marks stuck to the surface of the chains as they overflowed.

The Forbidden Sign.

This strange seal that imprisons the strange is attached to the chains of the Book of Life and Death.

Let the blocking power of this chain continue to stack.

Wu Jian flicked his arm, and the pitch-black chains suddenly turned into phantoms and disappeared with a gust of wind.

At this point, in the other direction.

The figure of the old man slowly manifested.

"Whew, whew!"

Gasping for breath, the old man's face had a hint of 143 fear.

He touched his head.

Several round holes were still dripping with steaming pus.

Just if it's a second slower.

He will be completely incinerated by the power of the treacherous flames.

At that time, even if he has strange powers, he will be incinerated by the strange flames, and finally revert to the most basic rules, and completely fall silent.

At this time, the old way is no longer pretending to be a person.

However, with human consciousness, he also inherited some things that are unique to human beings.

For example, fear.

With fear, you will do something irrational.

Now the old way already wants to stop obeying the orders of the townweight hourglass.

Escape from this place.

Crash!

Before he could make a move.

A pitch-black chain with eerie words appeared out of thin air.

Directly bound Him in place.

"What?"

Lao Dao felt the terrible spirit carried on the chain and wanted to struggle.

But the supernatural power on this chain is very strange.

There is some unreasonableness in dealing with His oppressive power.

He wanted to struggle, but the chains tightened stronger.

"Got you. "

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

Lao Dao's face turned pale.

His lips quivered, trying to say something.

But a terrible pain suddenly came from his neck.

His consciousness was completely erased by the supernatural spirit injected into his body.

"It's here. "

Raising his hand and grabbing Lao Dao's head, Wu Jian put away the judge.

He looked at the scale lines that were dissipating in Lao Dao's eyes, and a blood-colored light flashed in his left eye.

"You can't run away. "

The strange spirit of time overflowed from his eyes, directly colluding with the scale in the eyes of the old man.

The space in Wu Jian's right eye also lit up with a strange light at this moment.

Wrapped in Wu Jian, he disappeared directly in place.

At the same time as Wu Jian disappeared.

A pile of grave soil quickly surged up, burying Lao Dao's beheaded body under the mound, turning it into a small grave bag.

The burial bag that buried the old way also slowly turned into a phantom and disappeared after an unnatural vibration.

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

Dark, decaying.

The air was filled with the smell of rot and burning incense.

It's a dark space.

From time to time, there will be a strange shadow (CDAD) that will flash in the darkness.

In the center of this space.

A wooden table stands in the middle.

Candles burning in the corners of the wooden table illuminated a small area with a faint green light.

In the middle of the eye.

An hourglass with tiny cracks was constantly vibrating.

The fine sand in the hourglass seems to be out of control, sometimes falling and sometimes rising.

The rules of physics are no longer reflected in this hourglass.

Call!

The sound of an explosion sounded.

A golden light suddenly lit up in the dark space.

A huge golden ball of fire rose up.

Illuminate large areas.

In this area.

Dry and decaying corpses were crawling and wriggling.

Wants to drag the guy who invaded this dark area into the hell of death.

But when they approached the figure.

Clusters of flames ignited on their bodies, and they were directly lit into creeping humanoid torches.

As they were burned.

Wisps of grave soil appeared out of thin air, slowly burying the corpses.

Countless towering burial mounds appeared, turning the area into a huge cemetery.

"It's useless. "

An indifferent voice sounded, and Wu Jian, who was holding the treacherous flame in his hand, walked out of the shadows step by step.

He looked at the hourglass on the table not far away.

A tingling pain rose in his left eye.

That's the power of empathy.

This hourglass with a hidden scale is not only a scale that hides a time trick, but also has something that the time trick desires.

This isn't a puzzle piece of the missing time treacherous.

It's another kind of weirdness that has to do with time.

The same type of weird can devour the same type of weirdness and become more powerful.

Wu Jian originally thought that there would be no more weirdness besides time treachery, and the most basic rule of manipulating time would be no more.

Now it seems.

He's a little arrogant.

It's not that there are no other weird things that can manipulate time.

It's that he didn't find it weird.

"You're mine. "

Step by step, countless corpses were buried. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Wu Jian came to the front of this hourglass.

Feel the strange and strange power of the candles rising around the hourglass.

Wu Jian did not make a rash move.

He could feel that the candle was not meant to protect the hourglass.

Rather, it somehow restrains the power of this hourglass.

If he rashly intervenes and destroys these candles.

It is quite possible to upset the balance between the hourglass and the candle.

Although Wu Jian is confident that he can resist the killing rules that this hourglass may unleash.

But he wasn't sure if the thing would stay here honestly after it was untethered.

Wu Jian did not have much contact with this hourglass, and the time was also very short.

But Wu Jian already understands the style of this hourglass.

This thing has a certain humanoid consciousness.

He was aware of his problem.

If nothing else, the moment he broke the shackles.

This thing doesn't think about killing, but chooses to run away as soon as possible.

It's very troublesome for a guy with the power of time to capture.

Because He can swim in the river of time and choose the past and the future to hide.

Wu Jian doesn't want to play hide and seek with this guy in the past and the future.

It's too much trouble.

While!

The dial in the left eye is revealed.

The hands of the minute hand are constantly jumping in a block of space.

Layer after layer of the Ghost of Time continued to superimpose and expand, completely enveloping this area.

At the same time as the Ghost of Time appeared.

The already restless hourglass is even more restless.

The candles in the corners of the table also began to flicker.

Wu Jian's action of releasing the ghost snake obviously stimulated the hourglass.

It made a difference in Him.

The hourglass is unleashing the supernatural against the candle's supernatural spirit.

It's obvious.

Under the deliberate targeting.

This seemingly sturdy supernatural restraint is not very reliable.

It only took a few seconds to be crumbling.

However, at this time, Wu Jian had already opened the Ghost of Time to the tenth floor.

Even the flickering light of the candle froze in place, motionless.

"Then you can't escape. "

Open your hand and stroke it over the tip of the candle.

The faint green flames turned into a few rays of light and shadow and melted into Wu Jian's hands.

A faint green line appeared in Wu Jian's palm print, and quietly disappeared.

Almost at the same time as these flames disappeared.

The hourglass suddenly erupted with a terrifying supernatural power, forcibly pushing away the suppressed Ghost of Time.

Then He quickly became illusory.

While!

The sound of the death knell sounded.

Another time ghost suddenly superimposed.

Time has changed dramatically under the interference of this ghost.

The hourglass, which had become illusory, solidified again.

Rustling!

Half of its foot had escaped into the hourglass of time, and there was a concussive sound.

As if unleashing anger.

Some kind of time-like rules are constantly converging on this hourglass.

But this time.

A large hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the hourglass pillar directly and lifted it up.

Wu Jian looked at the flickering scale on this hourglass and the flowing fine sand, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"You're mine. "

Click!

With the palm of your hand, the hourglass resembles a fragile foam.

was directly pinched and smashed by Wu Jian.

The blood-colored scales and flying fine sand fluttered into Wu Jian's left eye under the action of a certain force.

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

[Who understands the family. 】

[Today, when I was on a mission, I met a shrimp-headed man, and when I was attacked by a strange person, I didn't know how to lure the weird away, and I was really speechless. 】

[That is, as a man, shouldn't you protect women when you're in danger?]

[But at this time, the weirdness is led to my side.] 】

[I'm really a bolt.] 】

One such thread popped up on the Trickster forum.

Many tricksters couldn't help but reply to this post when they saw it.

I seem to smell the smell of a boxer. 】

[Upstairs, be confident, remove the seemingly.] 】

[I'm a little curious, since the weirdness has been lured to your side, how can you still have the heart to visit the forum now?]

[It's possible that this thing didn't encounter weirdness at all, but the reality was not as good as it should have come to the forum to box.] 】

[Who understands the family, today I met the shrimp head girl and boxed on the forum, we obviously took care of them very much, but they were not satisfied and wanted to ask for more, I was really speechless. 】

[It's good upstairs.] 】

[Do you feel a strange chill in the room?] 】

[It's weird, I feel it too.] 】

[Me too......]

"So, all the tricksters who saw this post are gone?"

Special Bureau.

After reading the information, Wu Jian looked up at Lu Ziyang and asked.

It's been a week since he'd absorbed the hourglass.

At this time, there was a change in his left eye.

A substance called the Sands of Time appeared in his ghost.

He can manipulate the flow of time through the flow of the sands of time, both downstream and countercurrent.

The power of this Sands of Time can be combined with the Ghost of Time.

The pre-stack is related to the number of ghost layers of the time treacherous.

The higher the number of layers, the less noticeable the power of the stack.

But even so, the increase in the Ghost of Time is quite considerable.

"Well, it's now certain that there are more than a hundred vanished tricksters, and there are still some tricksters who can't confirm if they're really missing because of this thing. "

Lu Ziyang nodded, his tone heavy.

This incident is too serious.

The disappearance of hundreds of tricksters made Huaxia's trickster strength drop directly.

Although this section is not big.

But if you don't solve the problem, no one can guarantee that you will not be the next person to disappear.

What's more.

The disappearance began on the Trickster Forum.

This forum, with some kind of supernatural power, has always been a paradise where tricksters can safely communicate.

Now such a thing has been done, and the authority of the Trickster Forum has dropped to freezing point in an instant.

"Just look at it. "

Wu Jian took out his mobile phone and opened the Trickster forum.

At this time, there was a lot of buzz in the forum, and there were a lot fewer posts.

There was no reply at the bottom of most of the posts.

The disappearance has spread in the circles of the Taver.

Everyone is worried that if a reply is not careful, they will be like those unlucky people who have disappeared, and they will be brought to a place where they don't know life and death by some kind of supernatural spirit.

Fingers move quickly.

Wu Jian typed out the title of that weird post.

But the screen flashed.

This spooky post didn't jump out.

"Huh?"

With his brows furrowed, Wu Jian looked up at Lu Ziyang.

"You deleted the post?"

"No, that post can't be deleted at all, but as far as I know, these missing tricksters like to surf the web at night, and it's possible that this post only appears at night. "

Lu Ziyang shook his head and said.