Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Forest Soul.

Just hearing this name, vague pictures suddenly appeared in Wu Jian's mind.

Fighting in the sky.

Burning like crystallized flames, blood-colored sword light, holy light.

and a huge phantom that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

"Huh!"

At the same time as seeing this phantom, Wu Jian's head swelled suddenly.

It was as if my whole brain was stuffed with a lot of incomprehensible knowledge, and I was in pain.

At the same time.

A terrible force without sorrow or joy rose from his heart, instantly suppressing this terrible swelling pain.

"Looks like you know something. "

Lin Soul looked at the bulging green tendons on Wu Jian's head, smiled slightly, and his eyes flickered.

For this friend who existed in his infancy.

It was the first time he had seen him.

At this point, the gap between his appearance and the terrifying Infernal Lord who existed on the other side was really too great.

It's a pity that he is just an illusion projected from the future, and there is too little he can do.

Otherwise, there is no need to leave these troublesome things in this place to Wu Jian to handle.

"A little. "

Exhaling lightly, Wu Jian looked up at Lin Soul.

"If there's nothing to do, I'm leaving. "

"Well, as you leave this courtyard, your presence will be detected by the mutated strangeness of this world, and you have to be careful, they are dangerous. "

Lin Soul said in a deep voice.

"Got it. "

Wu Jian stood up and walked towards the door.

He had already understood the purpose of his coming into this world.

Right now.

It's hunting time.

"Hey! that's what it smells like. "

Lin Soul looked at Wu Jian's resolute back, and his figure gradually became illusory.

"Is the time up? But I'm relieved. "

Hiss......

Wisps of light rose in Lin Soul's body, and his figure was constantly fading.

Almost at the same time that Wu Jian stepped out of the gate of the villa, his figure disappeared completely.

"He's gone?"

Stop and turn your head.

Wu Jian found that the villa of 01 behind him had disappeared, and what remained was a desolate cemetery.

On the earthen bags without tombstones, there are bloodstained steamed buns, and on top of the steamed buns, a long hair is entwined.

In these graves, there are strange people who are imprisoned.

While seeing these dirt bags, Wu Jian's body instinctively felt a burst of longing.

He felt a strange aura in these dirt bags.

Most of these strange spirits were withdrawn, and they fell into silence and were completely suppressed by the steamed buns carrying special powers on the soil bags.

There is no possibility of recovery.

[A little gift, you're welcome. 】

A piece of yellow paper flew over and was stopped by Wu, who looked at the words on the yellow paper, was silent for a moment, and rubbed his fingers.

Hiss......

The yellow paper turned to ashes and vanished.

A trace of grave soil began to spread under Wu Jian's feet.

Because of the power of the forest soul, this cemetery has torn apart the restrictions of this world.

The ghost of Wu Jian buried this cemetery in an instant.

The released ghost snake quickly retracted and retracted its body.

The weirdness of being imprisoned was bound by chains and integrated into Wu Jian's body.

"Hmmm......"

The icy breath flowed through the body, and the rules of killing rolled in the body.

The rules of the agitation seeped out of the body and began to interact with the rules of this world.

The terrifying power of oppression gradually began to weaken as the interaction progressed.

"Hoo ......"

About ten minutes passed, and Wu Jian's body completely adapted to the strange power of these newly imprisoned.

At the same time, he also felt that the world's suppression of him had been reduced by half.

"Yes. "

Weakened by half, the weirdness that Wu Jian harnessed had begun to release very terrifying power.

Now, he has the confidence to face all the enemies of this world.

"It's coming. "

Moved his fingers, wisps of treacherous flames flowed between his fingers, and Wu Jian looked up at the sky.

At this time, in the sky, dark clouds appeared out of thin air, covering half of the sky.

The wind is convoluting.

Thunder flashed in the thick clouds.

A disastrous evil thought has descended on this area.

[Your presence has stimulated the "gods" of this heaven and earth, and they have descended to your place and decided to cleanse you. 】

Antique brush characters appeared out of thin air, although the font has become different, but Wu Jian still smells the same smell from these words.

"You're here too?...... Or are you a part of you over there?"

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

This kind of thing is worth rejoicing in.

Although the old knowledge he encountered was not human, and it seemed to have bad intentions.

But that didn't stop him from saying hello.

[Who knows? 】

The font slowly fluttered and disappeared into thin air.

The rolling clouds in the sky had condensed as if they were substantial.

"Huh. "

Feeling the cold wind of evil thoughts in the air that seemed to consume people's souls, Wu Jian's eyes gradually manifested a strange brilliance.

"Is this trying to get rid of me with this little power? It really makes me laugh. "

Raise your hand and give your index finger and thumbs up.

Wu Jian's right hand was like a pistol, and a trace of golden flame was like a tassel constantly gathering at his fingertips.

In this world, he can't let the weirdness he controls attack the enemy through the means of regular explosions.

However, he can extract the infinite energy contained in the strange self and create an extremely powerful attack.

Just like it is now.

A large amount of treacherous flame coalesced and compressed at his fingertips.

A small golden dot of light began to light up on his fingertips.

The terrifying high temperature formed a circle of expanding gas, which continued to spread in all directions, blowing a ring of ripples.

Bang!

Thunder exploded.

The thunder in the sky began to manifest and meander.

A large amount of thunder and lightning gradually drew a huge grimace on the thick clouds under the action of invisible forces.

As the grimace took shape, the thick evil thoughts turned into blood-colored rain pouring down from the sky.

Large raindrops fell to the ground, easily corroding the ground into bottomless pits.

This rain contains terrible rules for killing.

But within 100 meters of Wu Jian, the ground was extremely dry.

Although the scorching rule of the Strange Flame cannot control the flames of this heaven and earth, it can affect the temperature of this world.

Around Wu Jian, the high temperature of the scorching heat formed a spherical field.

Evaporate everything that carries evil thoughts.

It doesn't matter if it's wind, or if it's rain.

"Almost. "

Looking up at the thunderous grimace in the sky, Wu Jian raised his right hand.

At the tip of his right index finger, a golden "sun" the size of a ping-pong ball was slowly turning.

The little sun is constantly beating on this sun, like plasma tentacles, releasing its own energy unscrupulously.

“biu"

A muzzle was made, and a huge annular wave of air exploded from the fingertips. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The huge recoil force made the ground under Wu Jian's feet explode with a bang.

The tiny sun turned into a slender ray of light, cutting through the gloomy sky.

The heat is spreading.

A straight vacuum channel starts from Wu and connects to the grimace of the sky.

It was like a red-hot iron rod inserted into a thin layer of ice. []

The thick clouds that covered the entire sky were directly melted into a huge cavity by the light.

In the middle of the hollow.

A small point of light froze in place.

"Boom. "

The pistol-shaped right hand suddenly clenched into a fist.

The points of light in the sky suddenly exploded into a circular burst of light.

Countless golden flames erupted, causing a new round of suns to suddenly appear in the sky.

Rumble!

A belated roar with layers of spreading shockwaves frantically ravaged the sky and ground.

The solid earth was like paper, and it was squeezed out of a huge pit.

The bottom of the pit was melted by the heat, creating a bright red lava crater.

The wind tore apart the thick clouds in the sky, and the rain of blood filled with evil thoughts had long been blown away by the impact of the heat.

The swollen flames gradually turned into wisps of fire and disappeared into the air.

In this world, the power of the Strange Flame has also been suppressed, and the Strange Flame that could have burned for decades without extinguishing it consumed all the spiritual powers in just one outbreak.

"But that's enough. "

Look at the figure whose whole body is charred and falling from the sky.

Wu Jian, who was standing on the edge of the big pit, took a step forward.

Swish!

His body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Pain.

Fear.

Unbelievable.

Shen Ruyi never thought that he, who had the title of Thunder God Puhua Tianzun, would one day fall into the mortal dust.

The weirdness in her body was completely suppressed and banned, and the terrifying golden flames were like pervasive monsters, piercing every pore in her body, suppressing all the supernatural she had.

The skin was carbonized, the eyes were completely dry, and only the heart and brain were still working tenaciously under the protection of the little supernatural that remained.

The precarious life reminded Shen Ruyi of a long memory.

She was still a human at the time.

Death clings to her body like a bone appendage.

Hunger, disease, war, wickedness.

She was like an ant that would lose her life at the slightest change.

Until that day.

Her god appeared.

"Poor child, such a fate is not for you, come with me, and I will show you what the real life is like. "

The soft voice is like the warm sun in winter, illuminating Shen Ruyi's bleak life.

The man who became the emperor by her made her embark on the transformation from human to god step by step.

Accommodating the weird, dominating the weird, fusing the weird.

Shen Ruyi went from being an ordinary woman who was weak like an ant to an existence that was high up and like a god.

She has a name of her own.

Thor Puhua Tianzun.

Control the thunder and take charge of the punishment.

Control the thunder in the sky to reward the good and punish the evil.

Such days made her addicted, and gradually wore out her humanity.

She began to follow the will that came from the underworld, throwing the lightning punishment into the area where she was, and destroying the existence that needed to be punished into ashes.

Until today.

"It hurts......"

The pain awakened the remnants of humanity, and Shen Ruyi, who could no longer see, felt that he was floating in a hot liquid.

She struggled to get out of this terrible scorching hell.

But the weak body simply can't do that.

"It's a strange existence. "

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded, which shocked Shen Ruyi's spirit.

But when she felt the aura coming towards her.

Endless fear began to grow in her heart.

She remembered the breath.

Just now, it was the owner of this breath that she was going to be punished for.

She still vividly remembered 307, the terrifying point of light released by the owner of this breath like the sun.

The terrifying heat that could burn the mountains and boil the sea not only evaporated the thunder punishment she released, but also penetrated the strange supernatural power of the thunder at her disposal.

"Please, let me go, I don't want to die......"

Forcefully opened his chapped and blackened mouth, and Shen Ruyi begged for mercy hoarsely.

She didn't want to die.

Even though she has lived for nearly a hundred years, she still doesn't want to.

"Don't want to die? huh...... You seem to have made a mistake...... Do you feel like you're alive?"

Standing on the lava, two clouds of fresh wind swayed under his feet.

Wu Jian grabbed Shen Ruyi's head with one hand and lifted him out of the magma, with an interested smile on his face.

"Hmm...... What an interesting idea, does it turn out that the will and emotions of the human soul have such an effect?"

Feeling the intertwined aura of the strange body in front of him, which was hit hard by the power of the treacherous flame, Wu Jian thought thoughtfully.

"Kill me, please. "

I don't know why, after Shen Ruyi heard Wu Jian's words, a panic rose in his heart.

Some unspeakable secret is only discovered and threatens to cause its own destruction.

This is the case with Shen Ruyi at this time.

It is precisely for this reason that she has changed from surviving just now to dying now.

"You don't need to kill, you've always been dead, you're just a pathetic worm parasitic on a weird body, unleash this weird power when you need to, in order to achieve the purpose of that guy hiding in the shadows. "

Wu Jian stood up and picked Shen Ruyi up.

"No, no, you're talking nonsense!"

Shen Ruyi screamed, his voice began to become resentful, and a trace of blue-purple electricity began to flow on the surface of his charred body.

Under the influence of these electric currents, the scorched shell of his body continued to recede, and pale skin with corpse spots revealed from below.

"Will breaking the secret bring the weird back to life? "

The bruised electricity fell on Wu Jian's hand, and was bounced away by the golden treacherous flame.

"Shen Ruyi", who was burned into a charred corpse by the treacherous flames, gradually changed from screaming to roaring.

The black scorched shell, with wisps of expelled flames, fell to the ground, causing the cooling magma to boil again.

A numb and venomous face gradually came out of the scorched shell.

This face, not a woman.

It's an old man with a beard on his chin.

"Shen Ruyi" because Wu Jiandao broke her truth, and the part that belonged to people had begun to collapse at this time.

The strangeness of the resurgence is constantly repelling the human residue that manipulated him, and is beginning to reveal his hideousness.

However, there was a hand on His head at this time.

A powerful and terrifying palm.

This hand has the power to refine the weird.