Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

The ghost of Wei Yan is surging.

Crazy poured into the Ghost Rifle.

The bullets transformed into thousands of yuan coins showed a strong endurance.

It was obvious that it had already been supported by the sly flames, and it started to shine.

But the bullet didn't explode.

Pulling the trigger with one hand and holding the butt of the gun with the other.

Wu Jian put his right eye on the sight of the Ghost Rifle.

The vortex ruler in the pupil is turning.

The spirit of space has been activated.

boom!

The trigger is pulled.

The Ghost Rifle blasted a cloud of gunfire.

But the bullets transformed into thousands of yuan coins did not appear.

It was as if he had escaped into another space.

Almost at the same time as the gunfire erupted.

Over the great tide.

Dominating the air and lifting himself up to fly towards Wu Jian, the expression of the dominating crafty slightly changed.

He raised his hand.

Want to do something.

But it hasn't waited for him to really take action.

A golden bullet appeared out of thin air.

It pierced through His palm on the spot, and then shot into her head.

boom!

The golden paralyzing flames erupted suddenly.

Directly submerge the dominance trick.

The conflict between Weiyan's spirit and Dominating Wei's spirit directly caused the huge tide below to collapse, turning into a turbulent ripple that spread in all directions.

810 Not a small wave of waves rushed to the burning Bian'an, stirring up waves of rising water mist.

Shrouded the entire Bana.

Wu Jian let out a hot breath, and put down the scorching Ghost Rifle in his hand.

Include it in the ghost space.

At the same time, he also released the ghost mist to merge into the nearby mist, making the thick mist even thicker.

KKK......

There was a strange, scalp-numbing sound.

The flames that exploded in the sky gradually extinguished.

A charred and unrecognizable corpse emerges from it.

He turned his withered head and faced the position where the Bian'an was just now.

His eyeballs were burnt, leaving only two black holes in his eye sockets, and a burst of cold dew rose.

Weird and grotesque figures were outlined around his body.

These figures quickly manifested.

Turned into one entity after another.

A cold aura rippling over these figures.

They hover in front of the dominator ghost.

They are all weird.

It is the strangeness that dominates in reality before going to the strange sea.

Some of these weirdnesses are pure weirdness.

There are also some strange things that have occupied the body of the strange person under the influence of the dominant strange spirit.

Now they have an identity.

A ghost slave who is dominated by the dominator.

A ghost slave with uncompromising strength.

There are thousands of them.

"Hee hee hee………"

"Hahaha....…."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

A constant outburst of vicious emotions.

The terrifying spirit spread wildly, and gusts of wind blew up in the treacherous sea.

However, the dense fog surrounding the Bian An was like a high mountain, standing motionless under this supernatural impact.

Even the phantom of the burning ship in the thick fog disappeared without a trace.

The Dominator Gui, who had been burned to a scorched corpse, raised his fleshy arm and made a fingering motion towards the dense fog.

Follow his moves.

These weirdnesses acted one after another, releasing their own ghosts and constantly colliding with Siyuan's ghosts.

"Step two."

In the thick fog.

Wu Jian at the rudder felt the change of the ghost and grinned.

He took off the Nuozu mask on his face.

The last Guiyan retracted his left hand.

He opened his right hand, and the shadow of the book of life and death manifested in it.

I opened a specific page and checked the information using the future view.

Wu Jian closed his palms together.

Put the book of life and death away again.

"set sail."

Swing the rudder.

The Bigan envoy left the spot and moved towards the rear, changing sides.

The ghost fog outside the Bian'an also moved little by little with the actions of the Bian'an.

"found it!"

"Haha, you found me!"

Almost at the same time that the Bian An was moving.

The charred corpse-shaped dominator turned his head, and looked at the position of the Bian through his black eye sockets (bjfd).

His gaze made the weird ones controlled by him turn their heads one after another.

At the same time, he looked in the direction of the other side.

"Some kind of insight that can penetrate the ghost fog."

Wu Jian, who was driving the Bi'an, felt the maliciousness locked on him like a substance, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.

It is not unexpected that the dominating crafty can penetrate the cover of the ghost fog and lock on to the Bian.

As a strange source of belief.

His power is normal even if it is outrageous.

"call!"

He opened his mouth and exhaled a wisp of ghost mist with a different color.

Wu Jian continued to drive the boat, heading towards the black area where the Broken Sword was located, without any haste.

in the outside world.

Wei Yi, who was controlled by Dominant Gui, released his own ghost, and started a suicidal attack towards Ghost Mist.

!

puff!

puff!

Some are faster and weirder.

He rushed directly into the ghost fog.

Almost at the same time they rushed into the ghost fog.

The plague trick mixed in the ghost mist directly released the spiritual plague, and these spiritual plague entered their bodies along their skin and breath.

next second.

The plague broke out.

Being able to infect the strange spiritual plague, let these strange things quickly enter a state of silence.

"Photo!"

An indifferent voice sounded.

A blue smoke and lightning with one eye and two wings flashed across these strange bodies.

Rolled them into the depths of the thick fog.

The first wave of weird creatures that invaded Ghost Mist was wiped out.

However, this kind of annihilation has no deterrent effect on the dominating crafty.

He manipulated the rest of the weirdness like making dumplings, constantly rushing into the ghost fog.

"Do you want to dilute the concentration of the ghost fog through the invasion of ghosts? Naive."

Wu Jian felt the strangeness of being constantly included in the gourd under the influence of the plague, and his face was relaxed.

The strength of these weirdnesses dominated by the dominating ghosts is really too ordinary.

There is not even a single one that can resist the plague's supernatural power.

Most of these weirdnesses are within one breath, and they will be silenced by the crisp spiritual infection of the plague.

There is still a small part that can hold on a little bit.

After a few seconds, it fell silent.

"Um?"

Wu Jian, who was holding the rudder in his hand, raised his eyebrows.

He felt an extraordinarily powerful and strange force break into the ghost fog.

This strange supernatural power is quite strong.

It actually resisted the strange spiritual infection of the plague, and gradually moved towards the direction of the other shore.

"It's still a bit powerful..."

Feeling this, the room will dig out.

Since this weirdness has the ability to resist the invasion of plague creeps.

Then he wants to see if this guy can block the power of the broken sword.

Ghost atomization as a medium.

The coldness of Broken Sword poured into his body.

Wu Jian turned the broken sword upside down and was about to strike this weird heart.

However, he found that this weird face was very familiar.

"is her?".