Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

When!

The needle in his left eye began to jump.

The sound of the death knell resounded in the ghost.

The third layer of Time Ripple began to stack.

More profound supernatural powers are stacking up wildly, and in this small room, time has appeared like a solid solidity.

Under the suppression of this force.

Wu Jian felt the cold aura behind him, and finally stopped taking a step forward.

At the same time, he felt that the suppressed weirdness in his body was also active.

"That's it. "

The current Wu Jian is much stronger than the last time he opened the three-layer ghost snake.

It's still tiring to hold it out, but it's not as if it's being hollowed out like last time.

As the supernatural power behind him was resisted, the power that suppressed Wu Jian's body was also weakened.

He slowly took his hand off the logbook.

The ominous power attached to him weakened again.

The weirdness in him became even more active.

"Sure enough, the journal is the medium. "

Shaking his muscles and standing up, Wu Jian slowly turned his head.

He saw an illusory figure behind him.

This is a bearded man in the captain's coat, his facial features are three-dimensional, his eyes are dull, his pale face has some ugly burns, and the whole person exudes a gloomy and domineering atmosphere.

"Captain, or is it the remnants of the captain's legacy?"

Looking at the illusory flames that kept flickering in the Triple Time Ghost, the second pointer in Wu Jian's left eye began to turn.

Da Da

Da Da!

Layers of ripples are like razors, constantly cutting the flames of time from this illusory figure.

The scattered sparks are constantly being swallowed up by time, and this phantom has become more and more illusory.

Wu Jian was not ready to let go of this weirdness that seemed to be the former captain.

His presence is clearly a hidden danger.

His presence will only affect his ability to control the ghost ship on the other side.

The

best way to deal with Him is to weaken Him and imprison Him.

The seemingly illusory captain's torch is actually very resistant to cutting.

Wu Jian slashed for a long time before he felt his cold aura weaken.

As his aura weakened, Wu Jian found that as his body became illusory, the black captain's coat on his body began to solidify.

A strange aura began to appear on the coat.

"Huh?".

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Wu Jian felt an alternative flame of time on this coat.

The flames shimmered like mist, hooked together by the overcoated captain, keeping him alive.

"I see. "

"Is it really just a remnant of death?".

With a grin, Wu Jian knew what was going on with this captain.

The strangeness of this captain's appearance is not the main body, but a trace of weirdness that remains.

This aura attached itself to the strange formation of the captain's coat, absorbing the power of the coat, and gradually completing the appearance of the captain.

But residual thoughts are

residual thoughts after all, even if they are weird, without the support of the source of weirdness, they are rootless duckweed.

As time was stripped away, His existence gradually dissolved into nothingness, and the true essence was finally manifested.

"This coat is good, it is suitable for the captain to wear. "

Reaching out, his hands clasped together, and a twisted handprint was formed.

Wu Jian's hands quickly turned bloody.

His ghost mudra had finished resting and could now be used again.

"Cut!".

The palm prints in his palms were distorted and transformed, and a terrifying aura rippled in Wu Jian's hands.

This aura was so fierce that it was even more terrifying than the slash of a broken sword.

The blood-colored

glow swelled between the hands, eventually forming a pair of large, blood-colored hands with sharp nails.

These big hands grabbed the already illusory captain phantom and pulled it away fiercely.

Sting!

The sound of brocade cracking sounded, and the phantom of the captain was directly torn to pieces by the blood-colored hand.

The fluttering fragments were swept away by the ghosts of time, directly turning into the power of time, and they were absorbed completely.

Only the pitch-black captain's coat was left floating in front of him out of thin air.

"This is the final piece of the puzzle that dominates the Other Side. "

Looking at this coat, Wu Jian rose to this kind of realization.

The blood-colored hand also dissipated at this time.

The consumption of the trick seal "cut" is very terrifying.

Wu Jian felt that the ghost handprints on his hands had entered a very weak state of silence.

Silently apologized to this weird person who was often overdrawn.

Wu Jian raised his hand and grabbed the black captain's coat and draped it over his body.

Whew!

With the coat draped.

The logbook on the table spontaneously combusted without fire.

Reduced to ashes.

The scroll suddenly unfolded and slowly floated to the display shelf in front of the table.

This is a nautical chart, and the chart is painted with grotesque abstract figures.

In the corner of the chart, there is a small pattern of a ship.

With the advent of this chart.

The ghost slaves on the other side let out a wave of frightened wails.

Streams of dim flames ignited from their bodies, turning into streams of flame that melted into the Shore.

Under the action of these flame currents.

The broken wound on the Other Shore is being repaired quickly.

The cracked plywood was repaired, the broken side was repaired, and the broken sail was gradually restored intact.

Until the last ghost slave was reduced to ashes.

The entire ghost ship on the other side has been renewed.

There were no more cracks on the deck, and the ship's side was repaired.

Even the sails had been repaired in half, leaving only a few large openings.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the weird graphics on the sails.

I don't know if it's because these graphics contain some kind of weird power.

The Repair Flame Stream transformed by these ghost slaves can only repair the holes in the sails, but they cannot leave distorted and strange words on the repaired sails.