Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

The smell of fishy smell surged.

A cold chill rises.

The ghost butcher who stepped through the door fell directly into the VIP area.

The weirdness of this fat man's form immediately erupted with terrifying cold power after entering this area.

A bloody aura like a slaughterhouse spread from his body, intending to erode the silver trumpet of heaven and earth in reverse.

He was clearly overthinking.

As soon as his supernatural spirit broke out, he was directly suppressed back by the stronger terrifying power released by the Heaven and Earth Bank.

This terrible suppression directly made his originally active strange power dull and obscure.

"Welcome to the Silver Horn, I am the big shopkeeper here. "

Behind the desk in the VIP area.

Wu Jian crossed his hands on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were deep.

He watched as this ghost butcher who had erupted in a wave of power, but was suppressed by force.

In an instant, he estimated the power he possessed.

It's stronger than fighting, but it's only as strong as it is.

Even if he doesn't use the blessing of the VIP area, he can suppress this guy with his own strength.

“............"

His own power was suppressed, and the ghost butcher was silent for a while.

He turned his hideous face, walked to the front of Wu Jian step by step, and put the pocket in his hand on the table.

"Also...... Debt ......"

A heavy, hoarse voice squeezed out of His throat, a dull and unskilled look that seemed like He hadn't spoken in decades.

Perhaps in fact He has not spoken longer than he has been for decades.

In general, He 10 did not like to use human language.

However, the situation today is somewhat different.

He had to activate what he had left of his human consciousness, and once again squeezed out a few words of human language.

Bang!

"This kind of thing, don't rush it first. "

Ignoring the leather pockets on the job, Wu Jian raised his eyes to look at this terrible butcher who was more than two meters tall, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his left eye had turned into the shape of a dial.

In his eyes, the ghost butcher's body burned with a dark red torch of time like plasma, and in this torch of time, there were also wisps of glittering human glow.

This ghost butcher is also a human consciousness creature.

It is very likely that he came to the door so quickly to pay off the debt, because he discovered through unknown means that he had been killed by himself.

Although this more terrifying level of terror is weaker than him, it is not to the extent of crushing.

After he found out that he had been killed because of his debts, he immediately collected the arrears and found the ghost money bank that was renamed Heaven and Earth Silver.

He was afraid that He would choose Him as the second target of reckoning.

The ghost butcher who has the consciousness of human beings also has the instinct of human beings to seek advantage and avoid harm.

He didn't want to risk his life.

Pity.

Wu Jian didn't intend to let him go just because he wanted to pay his debts.

Now that the goods have entered the VIP area, it means that he has entered a cage from which he cannot escape.

Under the suppression of Heaven and Earth Money.

The ghost butcher has become a piece of meat on a chopping board.

will face their own wanton slaughter.

"Pay off your debts!"

The ghost butcher opened his mouth again and spat out these two words.

This time, His Word became much more fluent.

He seems to have discovered that Wu Jian is not weird, but human.

He began to instinctively mobilize his part of humanity to communicate with Wu Jian.

He could feel that in this room, his supernatural spirit was being suppressed, and that he would definitely die.

"I said, no hurry. "

Wu Jian's eyes became indifferent, and the dark shadow under his feet was spreading.

Discovering the change in Wu Jian's shadow, the ghost butcher's big face full of flesh revealed a thick resentment, and the terrifying cold aura rose again.

Wu Jian's movements stimulated him, and his instinct to protect himself instantly crushed his human consciousness.

He's going to fight back.

Crash!

However, at this moment, the sound of chains colliding suddenly sounded.

Pitch-black chains burst out of the walls and ceilings of the room, and with terrifying supernatural powers, they nailed through the body of the ghost butcher on the spot, nailing him in place.

Waves of terrifying attraction came from the chains, constantly pulling something important from the ghost butcher's body.

These things were absorbed by the chains and eventually turned into trick coins, which were injected into the books to offset the Ghost Butcher's debts.

"It's all said, don't worry. "

Look at the ghost butcher whose body quickly withered as if he had spilled his breath.

The second hand in Wu Jian's left eye is also constantly beating.

Invisible ripples of time formed a razor that plundered time, constantly cutting off large swaths of strange time from the ghost butcher's body.

Taking advantage of the fire to rob, Wu Jian is already familiar with the road.

This ghost butcher is also unlucky.

It happened that the first one hit the muzzle of Wu Jian's gun.

"Ahh

Under the greedy sucking of chains and time.

The ghost butcher's supernatural power fell as quickly as a flood.

His size is also constantly changing with the wear and tear of supernatural powers.

The flesh began to dry up, the bones began to shrink, and the skin began to wrinkle. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He is like a tomato sucked by a great force, quickly drying and folding.

The pain of being plundered caused him to let out a terrible scream.

[Cruel! Too cruel!]

[What sin did He commit, and you tortured Him so much!]

[What? You say He owes you money?]

[That's fine.] 】

[Please torture Him severely!] What I hate most in my life is that I owe money and don't pay it back. 】

[But there is one thing I want to warn you of, you better hurry up when you torture him, because there is already an acquaintance coming towards your silver trumpet.] 】

[He doesn't know that you have become the treasurer of the silver trumpet of heaven and earth, and if He knew, she would never have come.] 】

"Acquaintances?"

took out the buzzing mobile phone and looked at the text on it, Wu Jian was slightly stunned.

The acquaintance described by him means that the other party is a trick.

His familiarity?

Who could it be?

Wu Jian couldn't help but think of Chu Shimiao's face in his mind.

This woman, who has been completely eroded by weirdness, can no longer be regarded as a human being.

She's now a completely human being.

And it's the kind of character that is very twisted and scary.

"Hey, if it's her, it's fun. "

Wu Jian grinned and took out the tricky gourd.

At this time, the ghost butcher had been sucked half-dead and fell into a state of complete silence.

In order to squeeze the last trace of his value, Wu Jian wanted to refine him into treacherous wine.

"Photograph!"

The green smoke floated, carrying the ghost butcher's body.

Under the action of green smoke.

The ghost butcher's body was constantly stretched and shrunk, and finally it was taken in by the tricky gourd.

Bang Dang!

A metallic thud.

The butcher's knife on the ghost butcher's waist was not sucked in by the gourd, but hung on the ground.

The butcher's knife fell out of its holster, revealing a bloodied blade of 733.

Airplanes!

The broken sword was shaking, and a cold aura began to ripple on the broken sword.

The landing of this butcher knife seemed to have hooked some kind of spirit of the broken sword, which made the broken sword extremely restless.

This restlessness is the emotion of longing to make up.

"This knife, with the fragments of a broken sword?"

Wu Jian walked over and splashed the butcher knife and pulled it out.

A strong smell of blood emanated from the butcher's knife.

A cold and viscous aura was about to pierce Wu Jian's body along the hilt.

But before this breath could really integrate into Wu Jian's body.

Wu Jian had already pulled out the broken sword and slashed at this knife.

While!

The thud of metal rang out.

The butcher's knife that collided with the broken sword suddenly cracked, shattering into a large pile of metal fragments.

Among these fragments, a blood-stained blade suddenly trembled slightly, flew directly out of thin air, and landed at the broken position of the broken sword.

The fragments and the broken sword fit together, as if they were one.

Although this fragment was integrated, Wu Jian felt that the aura of the broken sword suddenly increased a lot.

"Really?"

Looking at the rift where the broken sword and the fragments were connected were gradually closing, Wu Jian couldn't help but laugh.

The broken sword is the most lethal artifact in his hand, and there is no one.

Slash to death,.

These two simple rules are powerful and easy to use.

Wu Jian could feel that with the integration of this fragment, the two rules of the broken sword became more fierce and terrifying.

Soon.

Something that made him even happier was coming.

He heard a knock at the Silver Trumpet Gate.

And the name of the target of the debt appears in the book of life and death at the same time.

[Jumping off the building: 6,572 yuan in arrears. 】。