Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Rustling......

The golden sand flowed through the Ghost of Time, completely covering the ground, forming a sea of golden sand.

The rising sand formed an inverted loophole, converging towards the sky.

In the air.

Countless jet-black hairs formed a dark cloud, and the sky was shrouded.

However, this dark cloud of hair is constantly being eroded by the golden sand of time, turning into disintegrating hair and burying it in the sand.

Some kind of supernatural that represents opposing rules is trying to break free from the erosion of time.

Pity.

Compared to the horror of time, the rules of this opposition are too weak.

Soon it became fragmented under the corrosion of time.

Rustling......

Large swaths of black hair are swallowed by the sands of time.

A grotesque body gradually emerged from the black hair.

It's a woman's body that doesn't fit in.

It's just that this body doesn't give people the slightest sense of beauty, it only makes people feel terrible and hideous.

Mostly decayed skin, orbits without eyeballs, atrophied lips, and exposed teeth.

Plus most of the hair has fallen out.

This medieval aristocratic girl, who just looked graceful and luxurious, has now become a monster like a ghost.

"With the excessive use of strange powers, has humanity completely disappeared?"

Looking up at the upside-down "woman" hanging in the sky, Wu Jian opened his palm and made a grasping motion.

Hiss!

The strange spirit of the furnace exploded.

The endless golden flame directly ignited the few black hairs left in the sky.

At the same time, the woman's body was also ignited.

"Ahh

With a shrill scream, the woman turned into a torch in the form of a human.

Under the scorching heat of the treacherous flame.

This woman's body is constantly shrinking.

In the end, it turned into a palm-sized mass of humanoid black hair, which continued to tremble under the scorching heat of the "Five-Two-Seven" treacherous flame.

"The bottom of the rules? women and hair. "

Looking at this mass of humanoid black hair, Wu Jian beckoned.

A stream of cold water poured into the still-burning flames.

Hiss......

The black hair of the humanoid form shrank rapidly in the refining of the furnace.

Eventually, it turned into a projectile the size of a peanut.

The projectile had strands of black lines on it, forming the face of a woman with a twist and eerie twist.

Boom.

Wu Jian grabbed the projectile and threw it into his mouth.

Hard teeth chew up and down.

The power of the Great Feast continued to wear away with his actions, and the power of this Trick Pill that was refined into a trick pill.

"It tastes good. "

Exhaled a breath of ice ballast.

A blackened vein bulged out of Wu Jian's face.

While he was absorbing this tricky pill, several images also appeared in his mind.

He saw.

Before he tackled the woman.

This woman had met several "people" before.

These "people" were shrouded in darkness, and it was impossible to distinguish their faces and breaths.

Even what they said to the woman seemed to be blurred by some force.

Wu Jian can only capture fragments of some dialogues.

"I want you to unleash your forces and carry out an assault on this place. "

"You'll be locked ...... by a certain power"

"As long as you do ......"

"Wish ......"

The sound of interference is constantly getting weaker.

By the time Wu Jian heard the last word, these voices and figures had already turned into bubbles and were completely shattered.

And so it was. "

His eyes were condensed, and Wu Jian felt the trembling gap, and his brows furrowed.

He felt.

There's an invisible hand behind the scenes, trying to achieve something.

And to achieve this, it is necessary to disturb the modern era.

"Is it all about now?"

Rubbing his chin, Wu Jian looked at the gap that had begun to collapse, and the strangeness in his eyes flickered.

He could feel that the times were rejecting him.

Deal with the woman, he no longer has an anchor to stay in.

Although with the power of time treachery, he can forcibly stay in this era.

But as the length of stay grows, this rejection only grows.

"It's time to go back. "

The dial in the left eye flickers slightly.

Wu Jian's figure turned into an illusion and gradually disappeared in place.

Click!

A terrifying cracking sound rang out.

The rift finally shattered completely.

Countless massive rifts devoured the disintegrating shards.

Let this area gradually turn into nothingness.

"Here he comes. "

A laughing voice suddenly rang out in this devastated area.

A pitch-black figure appeared in the middle of this barren land.

"yes, he's coming. "

Another black figure appeared, his tone tinged with excitement.

"Can you mislead him this time?"

"The odds of success are high, after all, he hasn't really grown yet. "

"That's the best, this guy's growth rate is very fast, the two key puzzles of time and space have been obtained by him, fortunately, the puzzle of fate has been manipulated by us, otherwise, our calculations will be perceived by him. "

"Hehe, in order to be able to imprison everything, he forcibly divided his own weirdness and was reincarnated in that era, which is an opportunity. "

"But this is an opportunity that is not easy to grasp and we have to be cautious. "

"Yes, be cautious...... Only in this way can we break through our destiny and open up a new era. "

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

[There have been a number of vicious homicides across the country, and the relevant units have conducted an investigation, so please pay attention to safety when you go out, and if you find suspicious characters, you can choose the nearest public security place to report. 】

Inside a shady rental house.

The flickering display illuminates a pale face.

It's the face of a man who looks to be around thirty years old.

The hair is dirty, and the stubble is embarrassing.

Add to that the darkened eye circles and bloodshot whites of the eyes.

Makes him look full of hysterical madness.

Suck!

Instant noodles with braised beef.

The man sucked hard.

The splash of soup made his mouth and beard greasy, but he didn't care.

"Is it just that you killed a few brutes who should be killed, and you are wanted? "

Drinking the noodle soup from the bowl, the man raised his hand and wiped his mouth.

"I'm righteous, that guy deserves to die. "

Pulling out a bloodstained handsaw, the man stuck out his tongue and licked it on the saw, a twisted smile on his face.

"I still have more justice, only then can the world be more peaceful, and there are too many useless living people now. "

He opened his mouth and exhaled a foul-smelling white mist, and there was not much humanity in the man's eyes.

At this time, his mind and spirit had become something inhuman.

【Hum!】

As a member of the Pure World, you have completed many purifications. 】

[Purification again and again makes your soul enter a state of ascension. 】

[Although you look sloppy on the surface, your heart is like a saint, unsullied and transparent. 】

Now you are ready for the next purification ritual. 】

You want to make the world a cleaner place. 】

The phone buzzed, and a string of pitch-black text danced across the blood-colored screen.

The man grabbed his phone and put it in his pocket, then put the handsaw in a kit and carried it on his back.

Finally, he took out a gray mask and put it on his face.

After some dress-up.

At this time, he was no different from many migrant workers in the labor market.

"Let's go. "

Pushing open the door, the man walked out.

On an old motorcycle, the man came to the city's labor market.

Over here.

Many migrant workers with some skills will choose to find work here. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After all, it's compared to working for someone.

Not only do you earn more money here, but you also have more freedom.

It's also a good thing to talk to each other and fart when you're fine.

And people in the neighborhood are aware of the labor market.

When decorating their homes, many people will choose to come here to find someone.

It is much cheaper to find someone here than to find a decoration company, and many skilled masters do no worse than the decoration company.

"Old Sun, you're here. "

As soon as the man arrived at the market, he heard someone greet him.

He didn't have to look back to know that it was Lao Chen, a bricklayer who often worked with him, who greeted him.

"Hmm. "

Lao Sun nodded, took the sign with carpentry written on the motorcycle, and put it in front of him.

"Where have you been busy lately? I haven't seen you in a long time. "

Old Chen, a bricklayer, leaned over and handed over a cigarette with some curiosity.

"I went out of town for a while. "

Lao Sun took the cigarette, put it in his mouth and said lightly.

"I made a lot of money. "

Lao Chen said enviously.

"A little, not much. "

Lao Sun shook his head, his eyes locked on a target.

It was a young man with white hair, his face was a little pale, and his expression was very cold.

However, there was an uncomfortable aura on his body.

"This guy has killed people......"

Licking his lips, Lao Sun unconsciously held the wooden handle of the handsaw in the bag.

A cold aura flowed into his body from the wooden handle, and his eyes already reflected the young man's body being dismembered into several pieces.

"Kill evil, and I will do justice. "

Lao Sun looked at the figure of the young man who turned around in the market and left, and silently followed.......

has mastered the weirdness, and his body has long been different from that of normal people.

In a state of deliberate hiding, ordinary people can't find out about his tracking at all.

With this ability, he has completed many righteous executions.

But today he realizes that something is not quite right.

Following the white-haired youth, he walked into a deserted building.

Lao Sun stopped silently.

At the same time as he stopped.

Wu Jian, who had been walking in front, also stopped and turned around.

"Why don't you keep following?"

Looking at this man who exuded a decadent aura all over his body, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the strange spirit of time flashed in his eyes.

He saw.

There are two eerie torches of time on this man's body.

One was in his bag, a handsaw-shaped instrument.

Another strange thing was hidden in the place of his head.

is a shadow that resembles a villain.

While this villain's gaze turned to Wu Jian, he also turned his head to Wu Jian.

The next moment.

The villain's mouth suddenly opened and a terrifying smile appeared.

Then it exploded and turned into a terrifying aura that was injected into Lao Sun's body.

"Ah!!h

He opened his mouth and let out a sharp howl.

Lao Sun's eyes spread out like ink, and his eyes were all blackened.

A terrifying aura rose from his body.

The sound of sawing wood sounded.

Wu Jian's body exploded out of thin air.

Wounds that seemed to have been sawn by a hacksaw appeared on his body.

"By blowing itself up, is it some kind of murderous attack that transcends its own limits?"

Wu Jian, whose neck was sawed open in half, looked at the old grandson with black eyes who was holding hands and sawing with a blank face, and his left eye flashed slightly.

The time of restarting made the wounds on his body heal instantly, leaving no trace.

"How many times can you use this kind of deadly attack?"

Lao Sun opened his mouth full of saliva and raised the chainsaw in his hand.

This action seemed to have some kind of magic, making his already thin body instantly thin to a skinny state.

But the handsaw in his hand bloomed with terrifying supernatural powers.

It's as if to be able to sawn everything apart.

But in this second.

Time, frozen.

While!

The sound of the death knell is spreading.

The Ghost of Time freezes time.

The old sun with the treacherous saw became a worm frozen in the amber of time, maintaining the appearance of the last blow, stagnant in the ghost of time.

"Your weirdness is mine. "

walked to Lao Sun's side and casually snatched the treacherous saw from his hand.

Feel the chill of this strange handsaw.

Wu Jian's palm suddenly exerted force.

Click!

Dense cracks began in the palm of his hand and spread all over the saw. 1.4 There is a black glow surging in the cracks.

It can be seen that in this black light, there are countless small black chains.

Crash!

The chains retracted, and the saws with cracks quickly cracked everywhere.

Fragments of fine metal were wrapped in chains and fused into Wu Jian's body.

and injected into the judges controlled by Wu Jian through unknown means.

"The seventh. "

Raised his hand and gently wiped it over the old grandson who was frozen in place.

A grave bag buried the grandson in an instant.

The grave bag is stored in the mysterious ghost graveyard.

Wu Jian dispersed the ghosts of time, allowing time in this area to flow again.

"It's getting weaker and weaker, are you aware of my movements?"

Rubbing his fingers, Wu Jian's brows furrowed slightly.

After returning from the past time.

He began to consciously search for anomalous beings hidden in this era.

With the unreasonable ghost of time.

It didn't take him long to discover some discordant existence hidden in this era.

These guys are tricksters.

But he's not exactly a trickster.

They harness the weird at the same time.

It was also eroded by some kind of weirdness.

They retain a part of humanity, but all that remains of this part of humanity is the evil of human nature.

Wu Jian tried to make contact with these guys.

But every time he made contact, he didn't wait for him to make a move, and the weird things that were parasitic in the minds of these living people all chose to self-destruct for the first time, and somehow improved the supernatural power left by the self-explosion to improve the ability of the trickster, and used it to fight him.

Although their desperate efforts could not cause themselves much trouble.

But Wu Jian has already noticed that these guys are gradually hiding in some way.