Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Click!

Pull the bolt, and the golden cartridge casings pop out.

The bullet casings spun, burned in mid-air, and vanished into ashes.

Wu Jian turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the second weird time ~ torch.

Hold your breath.

Stabilize the muzzle.

The connection is formed.

Ghost Rifle Kills - the rules are simple.

It's aiming.

As long as this definition can be met, the killing rule can be activated.

A cold aura rose up in the ghost rifle, and Wu Jian was familiar with injecting the treacherous flame into the ghost rifle.

The Flame and the Ghost Rifle seem to have some kind of linkage effect, and by injecting the Flame Rifle, he can skip the waiting time and directly increase the power of the bullet to the maximum.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out.

The second weird also fell silent.

Wu Jian pulled the bolt again, and the bullet was loaded.

"Someone is coming. "

Zhang Jiuzhi on the side suddenly spoke.

Her gaze shifted in the direction of the lockdown zone, where a group of people were running towards it with flashlights.

These people were attracted by the gunfire of ghost rifles.

"Help me stop them. "

"Good. "

Zhang Jiuzhi took a step forward, and his body brought a gust of yin wind, and disappeared directly in place.

He knew that Zhang Jiuzhi had already made a move.

"The third. "

Bang!

The bullets that burst out pierced through the blockade of the gap, directly causing the third weird to fall silent.

"The fourth!"

Pull the bolt again, and the bullet is loaded.

Wu Jian quickly completed aiming and shooting.

The power of a hundred yuan of weird coins made the fourth weird fall silent on the spot.

This time.

The last one was finally completely agitated.

He seemed to have sensed that the attack was coming from beyond the cracks, and he began to unleash some strange force in an attempt to invade reality.

Bang!

The next second.

A bullet burning with a dusky flame pierced the line between reality and the rift, and was nailed straight into his head.

Terrifying supernatural powers are exploding.

Directly suppress His supernatural powers.

"That's it!"

Feel the connection of time that is already so weak that you almost can't perceive it.

The dial of time treachery in Wu Jian's left eye lit up with a deep light.

The twisted fractional hands begin to jump.

While!

While!

While!

While!

Layer upon layer, the ghost snake continued to spread.

Wu Jian directly pushed the Ghost of Time to the height of the fourth layer.

The huge ghost snake instantly completely enveloped the Kowloon Walled City, along with the nearby urban area.

In the perception of the ghost, Wu Jian found that there were many more living people in this Kowloon Walled City than he imagined.

It's just that these living people seem to have fallen into some kind of terrible dream, and they are all in a state of stupor.

"Let's pull it back first. "

Without paying too much attention to the state of these living people, Wu Jian focused his attention on the entire Kowloon Walled City.

This ancient besieged city, which had fallen into a gap, had entered a state of semi-void under the erosion of the gap.

In order to pull it out of the chasm, you have to rewind its time to where it was when it didn't escape into the chasm.

It's not easy.

But Wu Jian felt that he could do it.

Rollback!

Da-da-da-da!

The longest seconds hand shuddered slightly, and then began to reverse.

As the second hand is reversed, a terrifying force is rising.

It is the reversal of time, the time that is generated.

The reversed time begins to have an effect on everything around you.

The air was gloomy, and figures appeared and disappeared.

On the flat land where the Kowloon Walled City has disappeared, a huge old building gradually emerges.

It was the Kowloon Walled City building.

But at this time, the building looks a little unreal.

Some of them are similar to the images projected by projection equipment, which are very unrealistic.

"It's not close. "

Looking at this image, Wu Jian frowned slightly.

He could feel a strong resistance, and he didn't want to pull the Kowloon Walled City out of the cracks.

This resistance comes from the instinct of the gaps.

He seemed to be very fond of the modern architecture of the Kowloon Walled City.

"Humph!"

Feeling such a cold snort from Wu Jian, the pointer in his eyes suddenly trembled again, and he jumped forward suddenly.

The Ghost of Time has five layers.

While!

The terrible sound of the death knell seemed to ring in the minds of all the people in the world at this moment.

Time seemed to be stripped from everyone at this moment.

That terrible feeling made a layer of cold sweat overflow on many people's heads.

There are also many people with bad hearts who fainted on the spot and fell to the ground.

on this.

Wu Jian didn't know.

At this time, he was in the middle of a final tug with the gap.

Sting!

A cracking sound sounded.

The illusory appearance of the Kowloon Walled City suddenly dissipated and quickly turned into a reality.

With the escape of the Kowloon Walled City.

Wu Jian felt that the gap that had absorbed the Kowloon Walled City was as if the oil had run out, and the lamp had dried up, and it quickly withered and collapsed.

"It's done!"

Blinked his dry left eye, and dispersed the ghost of the fifth layer of time.

Wu Jian stumbled.

The five-layer ghost snake has just been released, and it is not an easy thing for it to do.

He felt that not only was his physical exertion, but even his left eye began to stir, releasing a cold chill.

It's obvious.

The release of the five-layer ghost snake caused a great irritation to the time treacherous, causing him to instinctively produce a bad resurgence reaction.

But this resurgence is at best a little restless.

There will be no complete recovery at all.

After entering Wu Jian's body for such a long time, he was left with two time marks by Wu Jian, plus the completed second pointer and blood-colored nicks.

Now the time is tricky, and it is already the shape of Wu Jian.

Call!

A cold wind suddenly appeared beside him, and Wu Jian felt a pair of slumps holding his arm.

"You really did it?"

With obvious shock in his cold voice, Wu Jian looked at Zhang Jiuzhi who didn't know when he came to his side and nodded.

"Living up to the mission. "

"I owe a lot of favors. "

Zhang Jiuzhi looked at the Kowloon Walled City that had returned to reality again, and his expression was a little complicated.

"We're partners, so there's nothing unkind. "

Taking a few breaths, Wu Jian felt some strength regained, and he stood up straight.

"Thank you. "

Letting go of the hand holding Wu Jian, Zhang Jiu knew Zhengse.

"You're welcome. "

Wu Jian glanced at the surroundings that had begun to be noisy because of the return of the Kowloon Walled City, and turned his head to Zhang Jiuzhi and said.

"This place is not suitable for a long stay, let's go. "

"Good. "

The air rippled slightly, and the figures of Wu Jian and Zhang Jiuzhi suddenly disappeared in place.

[Miracle!The mysterious return of the disappeared Kowloon Walled City?Is it a means of aliens?Or is it something that gods and demons have done in the world?]

[The International Mystic Sect said that they were responsible for the disappearance of the Kowloon Walled City, and they said that the Kowloon Walled City was exiled by their sect leader to another dimensional space to pick up some special factors, and now that the collection has been successful, he naturally recalled this area. 】

[The Lighthouse National Academy of Sciences expressed doubts about the return of the Kowloon Walled City, believing that the Kowloon Walled City was an imitation built by the Chinese government with its own strong infrastructure capabilities, and the real Kowloon Walled City has disappeared. 】

[Xiba Daily said that the Kowloon Walled City is a mysterious building built in the ancient period of the Bangzi Country, with the ability to travel through the two realms, this technology is unique to the ancient technology of the Bangzi Country, and they will apply for this technology and the Kowloon Walled City that carries this technology as a world cultural heritage. 】

[The island country news agency reported that the island country scholars found a special note rope made by the island country at the scene of the Kowloon Walled City, and relevant scholars speculated that the Kowloon Walled City may be the residence of the island country's demon slaying immortals. 】

The return of the Kowloon Walled City has made the world's media explode.

Originally, they wanted to use this incident to pour dirty water on Huaxia.

Who would have thought that before the matter had fermented, Huaxia would solve this matter.

It's outrageous.

Follow-up reports that had already been prepared by the national media were all nullified.

However, they were not idle, and instantly changed the direction of the wind and threw out all kinds of suspicious conspiracy theories.

Of course, this kind of reporting is basically done by the media in the lighthouse countries.

The rest of the media is crazy about this big event.

Among them, the country of sticks has given full play to its traditional arts and directly applied for the World Heritage Site.

Even the island nation used its own accustomed hype techniques to this incident, and insisted on making the name of a demon slaying immortal.

The foreign media are not idle. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The domestic media, on the contrary, were somewhat quiet.

After banning a group of ill-intentioned software vendors and well-known big Vs.

The popularity of the Kowloon Walled City on Hong Kong Island is declining rapidly, and there are not many people discussing it anymore.

Because China is very large and has a large population.

With so many things happening every day, it's easy to focus on the freshest things.

But some people are different.

Their eyes were always on these strange events.

"Success?"

Song Weiguo looked at the latest information sent with a look of disbelief.

As the head of the Special Affairs Division, he knows too well how tricky things are in the Kowloon Walled City.

In his cognition.

The incident in the Kowloon Walled City cannot be solved at the root at all, it can only be blocked, and then through the passage of time, people will forget about what happened here.

Even if Xu Miaoshi brought Zhang Jiuzhi, an ancient trickster, he didn't have much hope.

Thinking about the worst in everything, it almost became his instinct.

This is especially true when it comes to weird things.

He's always prepared for the worst.

But the matter was unexpected, and it was finally resolved.

"Sure enough, it still has to be Wu Jian. "

Looking at the information recorded on the report, Song Weiguo saw the familiar name of Wu Jian again.

Although in terms of intelligence, Wu Jian doesn't seem to have played much role in this time.

But Song Weiguo didn't think so, he felt that the intelligence officer should have ignored the most important information.

They didn't see how Wu Jian and Zhang Jiuzhi pulled the Kowloon Walled City out of the cracks.

"Has he grown to this height?...... Maybe I should let him sit in my place. "

Putting down the information, Song Weiguo lit a cigarette and swallowed the clouds.

This era of bizarre revival.

Only the truly strong have the right to speak.

As far as Song Weiguo knows, countries have now begun to reshuffle their powers.

Some of the tricksters gradually rose to the throne of power.

After all, compared to ordinary people, tricksters are as powerful as gods to some extent.

Naturally, they don't like some mortals pointing fingers at their heads.

Just like the beautiful country, many tricksters directly incarnate as ancestors.

Began to fight for power and profit, and grabbed territory.

This brutal struggle has thrown their country into chaos while growing rapidly.

The strength of many of the Tricksters is rapidly increasing in this kind of conquest.

However, because the environment is too stable, the strength of the Chinese tricksters does not grow rapidly, and they are much weaker than these countries.

If it weren't for the vast land of Huaxia and the burial of a large number of ancient trickster relics, a lot of ancient trickster techniques could be unearthed.

I'm afraid that in terms of tricksters, Huaxia may not be able to compare with these chaotic countries.

Suck...... Call!

Took a deep puff of his cigarette.

Song Weiguo's brows furrowed.

He took out his phone and used his authority to send a message.

With the message sent.

His phone screen suddenly burst into a thick blood light.

The next second, it was directly fried into powder.

"Are you already that strong?"

Looking down at his palm, which was injured by his phone, Wei.

The blood light that burst out of the mobile phone just now directly cut off the connection between the Trickster Forum and Wu Jian.

From now on, he will no longer be able to spy on Wu Jian's strength.

"Sure enough, I still have to give it a try. "

Shaking his somewhat painful palm, Song Weiguo picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Ask Qin Shuyu to come over. "

............

【Hum!】

[A brilliant victory. 】

[You go back in time to an entire area, pulling back an entire area that has sunk into the cracks.] 】

[I have to say.] 】

[This outrageous operation is what you can do.] 】

[But what's the point?]

[The world is deceitful, you can save a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand. 】

[But can you save everyone?]

Throwing the phone aside, Wu passed through Zhang Jiuzhi's peeled apple and gnawed it.

At this time, his location was a villa area on the outskirts of Qingshan City.

This villa is a new place for him to live.

Away from the city center, sparsely populated.

But that's not a problem.

With a ghost ship and a treacherous seal, he can get from this villa to the city center in minutes if he wants to.

The reason why he wanted to buy a new house was because his old house was too small for two people to live in.

"This outfit suits you perfectly. "

Taking a bite of an apple, Wu Jian looked at Zhang Jiuzhi, who had changed into a loose T-shirt, a pair of cotton shorts on his lower body, slippers on his feet, and combed his white hair into a ponytail, and praised him.

"It's better to wear comfortable clothes on weekdays, and the clothes in this era are very good. "

Zhang Jiuzhi, who was also holding an apple in his hand, leaned on the sofa, two long white and long legs on the sofa stool, and said with a relaxed face.

She doesn't look like an ancient person at all, but somewhat resembles a modern woman.

Free and confident, and with a big grin.