Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

puff!

It's like a layer of paper has been punctured.

Wu Jian's finger pierced into Lao Dao's skull.

A sticky and cold touch came.

Wu Jian heard a deep and strange laugh from the old Taoist priest.

"Hee hee~ haha~ you've been fooled."

Streams of blackened blood gushed out from the old Taoist's skull, and quickly spread along Wu Jian's fingers towards Wu Jian's body.

But it didn't wait for the blood to surpass Wu Jian's wrist.

It was evaporated by a ignited golden flame.

call!

Wei Yan expands.

Directly ignite the old Taoist priest to become a burning fire man.

But at this moment.

Ten scales suddenly lit up in the old Taoist's eyes.

Da da!

The sound of the pointer jumping sounded.

The burned body of the old Taoist priest suddenly blurred.

Then disappeared in place.

"Um?"

Feeling the old Taoist who suddenly disappeared from his spiritual suppression.

Wu Jian's eyes moved.

Just now, he felt the breath of the scale.

"The scale is on him?...No, it's the scale that has stored part of the spirit on him."

The time in the left eye manifests strangely.

The three pointers instantly pointed to the position of the Xu Zhiyin.

Wu Jian's perspective began to change.

in his eyes.

There is a phantom in the shape of a human figure at the position of the old Taoist who has just been buried.

At the position of the phantom's eyes, there is a phantom with a scale.

At this moment, a scale is slowly dissipating.

The dissipated and shattered red light fragments formed a striking trace, extending in one direction.

Along the light shards, Wu Jian saw the light and shadow of a human being manifest.

The position of the eyes of this figure of light and shadow has nine scales.

"Got you."

The time tracking of Xu's Strange Seal created a spiritual connection between Wu Jian and the old Taoist.

Although this old-fashioned body is in an invisible state of escaping time under the influence of the supernatural scale.

But they couldn't escape Wu Jian's observation.

Crash!

Open your palms.

Dark chains spilled from the skin.

A series of trick marks stick to the surface of the chain as the chain overflows.

Forbidden Strange Seal.

This strange seal that can imprison the strange is attached to the chain of the book of life and death.

Let the banning power of this chain continue to superimpose.

With a flick of Wu Jian's arm, the pitch-black chains suddenly turned into phantoms and disappeared with a gust of wind.

This time in the other direction.

The figure of the old man slowly appeared.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Panting heavily, the old man had a trace of fear on his face.

He touched his head.

Hot pus was still flowing from several circular holes.

Just a second slower.

He was about to be completely incinerated by the power of the flames.

At that time, even if he has strange powers, most of the ghosts will be burned by the strange flames, and eventually it will be restored to the most basic rules, and it will be completely silent.

At this time, the old man no longer pretended to be a man.

However, He who has human consciousness also inherited some things unique to human beings.

Like fear.

When there is fear, some irrational things will be done.

The current old Taoist already wants to no longer obey the orders of the township hourglass.

Get away from this place.

Crash!

Before he could make a move.

A dark chain with strange words flashing appeared out of thin air.

Directly bound him in place.

"What?"

The old Taoist felt the terrifying spirit carried on the chain and wanted to struggle.

But the supernatural power on this chain is very strange.

It's unreasonable to suppress him so strongly.

He wanted to struggle but made the bondage of this chain more and more firm.

"caught you."

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

The old man's face turned pale.

His lips trembled as he tried to say something.

But a terrible pain suddenly came from the neck.

His consciousness was directly wiped out by the spiritual energy injected into his body.

"It's here."

Raising his hand to grab the head of the old Taoist, Wu Jian put away the judge.

He looked at the scale lines in the old Taoist's eyes that were constantly dissipating, and the bloody light was shining in his left eye.

"You can't run away."

The strange spirit of time overflowed from the eyes, and directly connected with the scale in the eyes of the old Taoist.

The space in Wu Jian's right eye also lit up with a strange light at this moment.

Wrapping Wu Jian in his arms, he disappeared directly in place.

At the same time as Wu Jian disappeared.

A pile of graves surged up quickly, and buried the beheaded body of the old Taoist under the mound, turning it into a small grave.

After a burst of unnatural vibrations, the grave that buried the old Taoist gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared.

Dark and decaying.

The air was filled with the smell of decay and burning incense.

This is a dark space.

From time to time there will be strange shadows (abca) flashing away in the dark.

In the center of this space.

A wooden table stands in the middle.

The candles at the four corners of the wooden table lit up a small area with a faint green light.

In the middle of the eye.

An hourglass with tiny cracks is constantly vibrating.

The fine sand in the hourglass seems to be out of control, sometimes falling and sometimes floating.

The laws of physics have not been reflected in this hourglass.

call!

The sound of explosion sounded.

A clump of golden light suddenly ignited in the dark space.

A huge golden fire ball rises up.

Lights up large areas.

in this area.

A series of dry and decayed corpses are constantly crawling and squirming.

He wants to drag the guy who invaded this dark area into the hell of death.

But when they got close to this figure.

Clumps of flames ignited on their bodies, and were directly ignited into crawling human-shaped torches.

as they are burned.

Wisps of graves appeared out of thin air, and Wu loved to bury these corpses.

Countless towering grave bags appeared, turning this area into a huge cemetery.

"it's useless."

An indifferent voice sounded, and Yan's room walked out of the shadows step by step.

He looked at the hourglass on the table not far away.

A sharp pain rose in the left eye.

That is the power of resonance.

This hourglass with hidden scales not only hides the scales of time ghosts, but also possesses something that time ghosts desire.

This thing is not a jigsaw puzzle where time is missing.

It's another kind of weirdness related to time.

The same type of weirdness can swallow the same type of weirdness to become more powerful.

Wu Jian originally thought that there would be no more basic rules for manipulating time other than time.

Now it seems.

He is a little arrogant.

Not without other spookies capable of manipulating time.

It's that he didn't find this weirdness.

"You are mine."

Walk out step by step and bury countless corpses.

Wu Jian came to the front of the hourglass.

Feel the strange and strange power rising from the candles around the hourglass.

Wu Jian didn't act rashly.

He could feel that the function of this candle was not to protect the hourglass.

Instead, the power of this hourglass is bound in some way.

If he makes a rash move and destroys these candles.

It is quite possible to upset the balance between the hourglass and the candle.

Although Wu Jian is confident that he can resist the killing rule that this hourglass may release.

But he wasn't sure if this thing would stay here honestly after losing its restraint.

Wu Jian has not been in contact with this hourglass many times, and the time is also very short.

But Wu Jian already understood the hourglass style.

This thing has a certain human-like consciousness.

He has already noticed his difficulty.

If nothing else, at the moment he broke free from the restraint.

This thing will not consider killing, but will choose to escape immediately.

Guys with the power of time are very troublesome to catch.

Because He can swim in the long river of time, and choose to hide in the past and the future.

Wu Jian didn't want to play hide-and-seek with this guy in history and the future.

Too much trouble.

when!

The dial in the left eye manifests.

The pointer of the minute hand is beating continuously.

Layer after layer of ghosts and creatures of time continued to superimpose and expand, completely covering this area.

At the same time when the ghost of time appeared.

The already restless hourglass became even more restless.

The candles at the four corners of the table also began to flicker.

Wu Jian's action of releasing the ghost animal obviously stimulated the hourglass.

Let him have a different change.

The hourglass is releasing the ghost against the candle's ghost.

It is clear.

Under deliberate targeting.

It's not very reliable to come and bind.

It took only a few seconds for it to crumble.

But at this time, Wu Jian had already activated the Ghost of Time to the tenth floor.

The superimposed ghosts even made the flickering flame of the candle freeze in place, motionless.

"That way you can't escape."

With open hands, no fault at the top of the candle.

The dark green flames turned into several rays of light and shadows that merged into Wu Jian's hands.

A dark green line appeared in Wu Jian's palm, and then quietly disappeared.

Almost at the same time as these flames disappeared.

The hourglass suddenly erupted with a terrifying supernatural power, forcefully pushing away the ghost of time that was suppressing it.

Then he quickly became illusory.

when!

The death knell sounded.

Another ghost of time suddenly superimposed.

Under the interference of this ghost creature, time has undergone a great change.

The hourglass that had already become illusory solidified again.

rustle!

The hourglass, which had half a foot slipped into the river of time, made waves of vibrations.

As if releasing anger.

Some kind of time-like rules are constantly gathering on this hourglass.

But this time.

A big hand stretched out suddenly, directly grabbed the column of the hourglass and lifted him up.

Wu Jian looked at the flashing scale on the hourglass and the flowing fine sand, and the corners of Wu Jian's mouth turned up.

"You're mine."

Click!

With the palm of your hand firmly, the hourglass is like a fragile foam.

It was directly crushed by Wu Jian.

The bloody scales and flying fine sand fluttered into Wu Jian's left eye under the action of some force.

[Family, who knows. 】

[I met a shrimp-headed man during a mission today, and he didn't know how to distract the strangeness when he was attacked by the strangeness. I was really speechless. 】

[That is to say, as a man, you should not

Protect women in times of danger?]

[But at this time, the weirdness is directed towards me. 】

【I'm really tied to Q. 】

Such a post popped up in the Guild Master Forum.

Many treacherous masters couldn't help but reply after seeing this post.

[Fuck? I seem to smell the smell of a boxer. 】

[Upstairs, be more confident, remove the as if. 】

【I'm a little curious, since the weirdness has been directed towards you, why are you still in the mood to browse the forum now?】

[It's possible that this guy didn't encounter any weirdness at all, but he just came to the forum to punch him because of the unsatisfactory reality. 】

[Family, who knows, today I met the shrimp head girl and punched them on the forum, we obviously took good care of them, but they are not satisfied and want more, I am really

The whole day was speechless. 】

[It's a good life upstairs. 】

[Did you feel a strange chill appearing in the room. 】

[It's weird, I feel it too. 】

【£ta...)

"So, all the treacherous masters who have read this post have disappeared?"

Secret Service.

After Wu Jian finished reading the information, he raised his head and asked Lu Ziyang.

It has been a week since he absorbed the hourglass.

At this moment, something changed in his left eye.

A substance called the Sands of Time appeared within his ghostly spirit.

He can manipulate the flow of time through the upstream and downstream of the Sands of Time.

The power of this sand of time can have a superimposed effect with the ghosts of time.

The stacking rate is related to the number of layers of ghosts and monsters in time.

The higher the number of layers, the less obvious the superimposed power.

But even so, the increase in the ghost domain of time is quite considerable.

"Well, it can be confirmed that there are more than a hundred ghost masters who have disappeared, and there are still some ghost masters who can't confirm whether they really disappeared because of this incident."

Lu Ziyang nodded with a heavy tone.

This incident is too serious.

The disappearance of a hundred masters of treachery caused the strength of Huaxia's masters of treachery to drop directly.

Although this section is not big.

But if the problem is not solved, no one can guarantee whether he will be the next person to disappear.

more importantly.

The disappearance incident this time started from the Trickster Forum.

This forum with some kind of supernatural power has always been a paradise where tricksters can communicate safely.

Now that such a thing happened, the authority of the Trickster Forum dropped to freezing point in an instant.

"Just take a look and you'll know."

Wu Jian took out his mobile phone and opened the Trickster Forum.

At this time, there was some panic in the forum, and there were a lot fewer posts.

There are no replies at the bottom of most posts.

This incident of disappearance has already spread among the circles of the Trickmaster.

Everyone was worried that if they replied carelessly, they would be like those unlucky ones who disappeared, and be taken to a place where life and death would be unknown by some kind of supernatural power.

Fingers move quickly.

Wu Jian typed the title of that weird post.

But the screen flickered.

This weird post didn't jump out.

"?"

Frowning, Wu Jian looked up at Lu Ziyang.

"You deleted the post?"

"No, that post cannot be deleted at all, but as far as I know, these missing treacherous masters like to surf the Internet at night, so it is possible that this post will only be published at night

now. 17

Lu Ziyang shook his head and said. .