Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

The space is slightly distorted.

Wu Jian's figure had already appeared on the gray ground.

A scorching breath came from beneath his feet.

Even through the blockage of the ghost leather boots, he felt a burst of warmth.

"This kind of heat is enough to ignite ordinary weirdness."

The soles of the feet were crushed, and there was a crackling sound.

Wu Jian found that the gray matter under his feet were all burnt bones.

As he stomped, the bones shattered into scattered ashes.

"Is it weird ashes?"

He squatted down and picked up a gray-white bone that looked like a skull.

Wu Jian exerted a little force with his fingers, crushing this bone into ashes. A familiar coldness splashed on his fingertips, and instantly ignited, turning into a scorching heat, which melted into the air.

"It's a ghost creature.... can ignite - a weird ghost creature."

Feeling the scorched and smelly air that became hotter, a faint yellowish flame overflowed from the body between the layers.

The strange flames were like gauze, covering his body.

Under the protection of Gu Yan.

The scorched spirit was isolated from the outside.

"The power of the same source?"

Feeling the more restless flames in his body, Wu Jian didn't take any direct action.

He opened his hand and took out the book of life and death.

Deduce before fighting.

This is the way to win.

swish!

The pages of the book turned and stopped at the pages of the weird leather book.

The pointer of Wu Jian's left eye jumped, and the perspective of future vision appeared in his eyes.

[What is hidden here is part of Yan Gui's body. 】

[As the weirdness that represents burning and heat, Yangui has very intuitive horror rules. 】

[That is incineration. 】

[Whether it's weird or human, or something else. 】

【Flame can ignite it. 】

[To imprison Yan Gui, you need to face Yan Gui's body directly, and then use rituals and Nuozu masks to cooperate...]

The text of Future Vision began to ignite a dim fire, and the life and death book in Haojian's hand also began to flourish.

This kind of future spying seems to have activated Yan Gui's supernatural powers, allowing him to break through the time limit and burn from the future to the present.

boom!

With palms together, close the book of life and death.

The supernatural power surged to dissipate the heat that spanned time.

Wu Jian touched the Nuozu mask on his waist, his eyes became dark.

"Flame, strange flame... is the source, but isn't it complete?"

Wu Jian put away the book of life and death, and looked forward.

over there.

He saw rising twisted air.

he knows.

This fiery and treacherous body should be hidden in that position.

"Is he a plague?"

Wu Jian felt that this flame was most likely a disaster, but it was one that ranked quite high.

Although this flaming ghost is simple, it is very powerful.

Not only can it burn weirdness.

And when the conditions are met, it can even spread along the trajectory of time, burning from the future to the past target.

This kind of weirdness that can interfere with time, the level of terror is absolutely ridiculously high.

As for how high.

Wu Jian didn't know either.

rustle!

The body is wrapped in strange flames, and the room is walking on the gray ground.

The strange bones that had been burned to gray were trampled to pieces, and the traces of remaining spirits were absorbed by the scorching spirits in the air, turning them into part of the scorching heat.

The air has already begun to distort under the scorching heat of these high temperatures.

Distorted and weird faces appeared and disappeared in the hot air, wrapping around Wu Jian, the uninvited guest.

But under the protection of Weird.

These strange faces didn't attack Wu Jian, they just let out bursts of sharp and strange laughter.

They seemed to be mocking Wu Jian, and they were doing something that they couldn't help themselves.

The temperature is getting higher and higher.

As it continued to deepen, Wu Jian gradually felt a rush of heat.

There are no formed bones under his feet at this time.

Only a piece of dense ashes.

It is warm and soft to step on.

It's like a beach in summer, with a hot smell.

"Has it reached this level?"

Looking at the You Yan outside his body, which had swelled several times, Wu Jian looked solemn.

He obviously has the protection of Wei Yan, but he has felt the heat for a long time.

This shows that the ghosts outside have exceeded the tolerance range of Gu Yan, or some kind of terrifying rules other than Gu Yan have begun to manifest in these spiritual forces.

Silently unfolded the strange ghosts in the space, allowing his body to enter an untouchable state of nothingness.

Wu Jian quickened his pace.

He does not use the movement abilities of time and space tricks.

Because on this island, the air is full of fiery ghosts.

His power of using time and space tricks will be interfered by this supernatural power.

It is very likely that there will be inaccurate placement.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would fall directly on Yan Gui's face.

In that case, it is very likely that he will be directly incinerated by this flaming and treacherous part of his body.

Although he has time to be tricky, he can restore himself by restarting.

But the pain of being burned to ashes will not disappear because of the restart.

Wu Jian doesn't have masochistic tendencies, he doesn't want to experience the feeling of cremation just to save a few minutes.

The heat is constantly rising.

The number of distorted faces around became more numerous.

Their expressions gradually changed from ignorance at the beginning to malice, and now they released a holy will full of greed.

They have begun to no longer be covered by the strange flames.

They wanted to attack Wu Jian in the flames.

But in the next second.

When Wu Jian took a new step.

These human faces formed by scorching strange forces suddenly disappeared.

at the same time.

A terrible heat came from all directions.

It made Wu Jian feel a terrible thirst and heat.

"This ghost has actually affected the space?"

Feeling the trembling space ghosts, Wu Jian looked shocked.

This is the first time since he obtained the space ghost, he has encountered a supernatural power that can penetrate the ghost creature of the space ghost and act on his body.

He raised his head and found that the scene around him had changed badly.

The ashes all over the place disappeared.

The ground turned into hard black volcanic rock, and traces of cracks were all over the volcanic rock.

Wisps of dim yellow flames continuously flowed out from these cracks.

Terrible heat was released.

"The new ghost creature...... Or, this is what the ghost creature in Yangui's body looks like."

when!

when!

when!

when!

The pointer in his eyes was beating, and Wu Jian directly opened up four layers of ghosts of time.

Heavy pressure came from the outer layer of the ghost creature.

Wu Jian could feel that "this ghost creature full of burnt smell is resisting the unfolding of the ghost domain of time.

"Five floors.

when!

The quarter pointer jumped again.

A new layer of ghosts exploded.

The ghosts that interfere with time are erupting, squeezing the ghosts of Yan, ghosts and creatures.

Let Wu Jian obtain a ghost space that belongs to him.

Da da da!

However, his operation of pulling away the ghost beast obviously stimulated Yan Gui's body.

Accompanied by a burst of footsteps.

Wu Jian saw a string of burning footprints approaching him.

"?"

Seeing this footprint, the room lived.

He blinked.

He found that apart from footprints, he didn't see anything related to Yan Gui's body.

"what's the situation?"

Wu Jian was taken aback by this discovery.

next second.

He felt a tightness around his waist, as if something had grabbed his ancestral mask.

"Something wants to snatch the Zanzu mask!"

when!

Without any hesitation, the sixth floor of the Ghost of Time was opened in the room.

Under the influence of the six layers of ghosts, time has undergone inexplicable changes.

Among the ghosts on the sixth floor.

Wu Jian finally saw what was holding onto Nuozu's mask.

That is a hand.

The hand connected to the half of the forearm.

The little and middle fingers of this hand had been broken, exposing pale bones.

Dense wounds spread all over the top and bottom of this hand.

On the wound on the forearm.

A section of broken bone protruded from the wound, red and black dripped from the wound from time to time.

The dripping blood will turn into a dim yellow flame in mid-air, blending into the surrounding air, making the spirit in the air more intense.

"Is this Yan Gui's body? A broken arm?"

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes and opened his palms.

The ghostly clinging of Sly Hand.

Asking for flowers……………

He grasped Yan Gui's arm.

A scorching spirit came from the wrist of this half hand.

The hot Wu Jian's palm creaked, and a burnt smell came from Sly Hand.

Wu Jian could feel that this fiery and treacherous body was resisting the force of Sly Hand.

pity.

He is only a part of Yan Gui, and it is still a very small part.

The spirit possessed by him is not enough to suppress Wu Jian's power zone.

Wu Jian slowly took this hand away from Nuozu's mask.

"Want to summon the main body through the mask of Nuozu?"

Wu Jian took off the mask around his waist with his free hand.

He found that the "flame" seal inside Nuozu's mask had lit up at this time, and traces of faint yellow flames exuding scorching breath were dancing on the seal.

"Since you want your body to come down so much, let the hand fulfill your wish."

Wu Jian slowly put the Nuozu mask on his face, then took out the Emperor's Clock and quickly got rich.

Jingle Bell!

The crisp bell rang, and Wu Jian stomped his foot.

The original spell skin appeared at his feet.

At the same time, on the palm of his sly hand holding Yan Shui's wrist, the sly seal of sacrifice manifested.

Full ceremony.

The god of inflammation.

It has a complete ritual with the same purpose as the God of Devouring Tales.

In this ceremony, no broken sword was used.

But with Yan Gui's own body, the effect is more perfect than using Broken Sword.

As Wu Jian kept shaking the Emperor's Clock.

A terrifying force is penetrating some kind of blockade and descending on him.

call!

The swollen flames ignited.

Wu Jian's body shape has changed.

An extremely strong scorching force is constantly pouring into his body, causing his muscles to swell, his hair to turn into pale flames, and flame-like black lines appear on his skin.

These black flame patterns are exactly the same as the patterns on the arm of that fiery shell.

"ha!"

He opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of fire.

Wu Jian felt that there was a harmonious linkage between himself and this ghost.

He felt that he seemed to be able to easily control this

It's like a ghost.

"receive."

With a thought, the scorching heat around him suddenly retracted.

Directly, all the suckling swallows returned to their nests and flowed into his body.

With these scorching cold forces entering the body.

Wu Jian felt that the strange inflammation in his body began to swell again, and it only took a moment for it to swell tenfold.

at the same time.

Wu Jian also felt that the flaming shell in his hand suddenly softened, and it turned into a ball of black and red flames and directly merged into his left hand.

"hiss!"

There was a sharp pain like a branding iron.

Wu Jian felt that the strange flames in his body seemed to have found a lair, and quickly surged towards his left hand.

at the same time.

In Wu Jian's mind, the figure burning with the yellow flame appeared again.

The figure suddenly raised his head as if aware of it, revealing two red eyes that shone like charcoal fire and looked at him.

At the same time, half of the figure's left arm suddenly shattered, turning into countless flames and stars that merged into his arm.

This change made the flame figure's eyes glow fiercely.

It seems to want to reflect something.

But at this moment, as if he felt something, he suddenly stopped moving.

Then he raised his fiery eyes, took a deep look at Wu Jian, and slowly slipped into the void.

"Um?"

With the retreat of this figure.

The Nuozu mask fell off Wu Jian's face.

"The word Yan...is gone."

Holding the mask in his hand, Wu Jian frowned as he watched the mysterious mark of flame disappearing inside the mask.

The word Yan disappeared.

It means that he can no longer summon Yangui's power projection through the Nuozu mask.

This is too bad.

Flipping the mask over, he saw a few flame-like lines appearing on the mask's cheeks.

While seeing these flame lines, Wu Jian felt something in his heart at the same time.

He knew that he could use this Nuozu mask to transform into the Yanwei form just now.

It's just that with this transformation, he can no longer obtain the strange Yan ghost projected by Yan Gui.

He can only consume his own sly flames to transform into a mortal. .