Goo!

Unpleasant squirming sounds.

The crescent moon in the sky turned all ten of His eyeballs downward.

Over there.

The charred corpse-like dominator stood in place in a stupefied manner.

His body trembled slightly.

The supernatural forces that dominate the rules are constantly stirring, as if they are fighting against something.

But this confrontation looks somewhat reluctant.

"It was the right thing to do to get him. "

On the other side at this point.

Wu Jian, who had opened the Trick Seal of the Son, looked at the Domination Trick of the Strange Crescent Moon with a look full of indifference.

The opening of the Son's Seal requires burning his humanity.

In this state.

His sensibility will become extremely weakened, and reason will take over the bulk of his thoughts.

"Then it's harvest time. "

Turning his gaze, Wu Jian looked at the position in the distance.

Over there.

A corpse was nailed to the ground by a broken sword.

The corpse was pitch black and humanoid.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a different kind of power rippling in this body, making it impossible to peek into his true appearance.

Rippling with a strange power that is sharp and unparalleled.

"It's a puzzle piece of a broken sword. "

Wu Jian felt the restlessness in the space of the ghost in his right eye, as if the broken sword that was about to jump out of "840" in the next second, his expression was calm.

He didn't step forward directly, but carefully observed the corpse.

It was as if the blood of the whole body had been completely drained.

At the same time, the spirit in this corpse has also become very calm.

There was a smell of complete silence.

"Is it because the blood has been drained, which has caused its own terror rules to be divided?"

His gaze turned, and Wu Jian's powerful eyesight penetrated the darkness of this treacherous sea catastrophe.

At the same time as he released the Son's Trick Seal, he had already extinguished the Trick Flame that could fight against the Black Lake.

At this time, the black lake became restless again, and black waves of water rose one after another, submerging in the direction of the dominant treacherous.

This ghost lake, which is made up of the blood of corpses, is very ferocious.

He was not afraid of the treacherous level of domination.

And under the blow of these waves.

The Dominator could only tremble and stretch out his hand, diverting a supernatural force that dominated the surrounding air to block these black blood waves.

He didn't even dare to use his own supernatural powers to directly touch the black blood.

"This guy is definitely a treacherous, but stronger than a dominant. "

Only stronger weirdness can make weirdness jealous.

It's an ironclad rule.

"So, can I put him in custody as well?"

I look at the black lake and the blood moon which is playing tricky.

A hint of intent flashed on Wu Jian's indifferent face.

It's risky to do so.

But if it succeeds, the harvest is definitely not ordinary.

The corpse, crucified by a broken sword, has now fallen silent.

All he needed to do was pull out the broken sword and bury him directly with a burial trick.

He can play and run away after grabbing the benefits with one hand, which is really exciting.

"The Dominator should be able to hold on for a while...... Done!"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Jian's eyes became firm.

This link does not appear in the pages of the Book of Life and Death.

It should be said that everything he did in this area could not be predicted using the Book of Life and Death.

In this area of the treacherous sea catastrophe, the hidden supernatural is too powerful.

It has a strong interference effect on the Book of Life and Death.

You can't use the spirit of the weird book at all.

However, Wu Jian's future vision is not limited.

At this moment, the dial of the time treachery in his eyes appeared, and the hands of time jumped forward a notch.

Da!

A very blurry image appeared in his left eye.

He saw himself take out the broken sword and put it together with the broken sword on the corpse.

With the splicing of the broken sword.

A stream of eerie flames poured out from his left hand, smelting the location of the broken sword's interface.

The entire broken sword was gradually repaired under the smelting of the treacherous flame.

With the repair of this broken sword, an exceptionally powerful supernatural force erupted.

Let the perspective of the future vision begin to shake.

Wu Jian felt that his left eye was becoming sour.

But he persisted in watching a few scenes, and he saw himself unfolding the ghost and burying the corpse in the grave.

At the same time, he also saw that the crescent moon in the sky turned its gaze to his own picture.

The next second.

His vision of the future finally couldn't hold on, and the picture completely collapsed.

Wu Jian snorted, and a trace of bloody tears flowed from his left eye.

Peeking into the future in this area puts a lot of pressure on Time Treacher.

Wu Jian not only felt that his left eye was sour.

At the same time, the treacherous mark of his son was completely dissipated due to the fatigue of time.

Swish!

Almost at the same time as the Son's Trick Seal dissipated.

Wu Jian had already come to the front of the corpse.

A rotten stench rushed to the corpse below, a cold and evil aura rippled on this corpse, and a terrifying spirit rippled and spread on this corpse, wanting to suppress Wu Jian's body and consciousness.

"It's not completely silent?"

Feeling such a Wu Jian, his brows furrowed.

The left hand is clenched out of thin air.

The broken sword was already in his hand.

Although this corpse still has supernatural powers, this power cannot suppress him.

He held a broken sword in his hand.

Accurately connected the interface of the broken sword to the broken sword on the corpse.

Hiss!

An extraordinarily cold aura poured into his body.

Wu Jian's perspective underwent a vicious and familiar change.

He found that everything in his eyes had become black and white.

At the fractured position of the broken sword in his hand, there was a messy mass of lines that were constantly beating, making it impossible for the tip of the sword that penetrated the corpse and the sword body in Wu Jian's hand to fuse together.

Wu Jian could see that these chaotic lines were pouring out of the corpse.

This corpse is using His means to stop the completion of the broken sword.

Wu Jian could feel that the broken sword was releasing some kind of supernatural power, constantly cutting off these supernatural powers that prevented them from completing the repair.

But this removal is too slow.

Wu Jian could feel that the blood-colored crescent moon in the sky at this time was unleashing terrifying malice. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Gradually, he pulled his target away from the Dominator's body and began to concentrate in the direction he was.

If you wait any longer.

This terrible crescent moon will soon cast down His rules of killing.

Wu Jian didn't know what the killing rules of this thing were.

However, it can be seen from the half-dead domination that has been tormented by the Black Lake and the Crescent Moon.

His rules for killing are horrible.

Wu Jian didn't want to do anything with such a guy who didn't know the depths.

At least not yet.

"Lian!"

The left hand is clenched, and the tattoo of the flame appears on the skin.

The golden flame suddenly expanded to the interface of the broken sword.

The deceit of refining manifests in the palm of the hand.

The Flame Strange Spirit and the Refining Trick Seal fused to form a special spirit power.

Hiss!

This power quickly extinguished the supernatural power that obstructed the broken sword.....

It's also quickly repairing the interface on the broken sword.

With the melting of the interface.

A terrifying supernatural began to break the sword...... No, it should be called an ancient sword rippling out.

With the release of the supernatural spirit of this ancient sword.

The corpse's supernatural spirit was quickly suppressed, and then a real silence fell.

"Bury!"

Feeling this, Wu Jian did not hesitate at all, and directly released the power of the burial trick.

Pitch-black graves appear out of thin air.

The corpse was quickly buried in a huge burial bag along with the ancient sword.

One after another towering crosses continued to emerge from the grave as the bodies were not buried.

"Close!"

Feeling the corpse and broken sword that were completely devoured by the burial, Wu Jian moved his mind and directly put the tomb bag into the ghost.

At the same time, he opened his left eye, which was still a little red, and at the same time released the strange spirit of the space in his right eye.

Clasped his hands together, and formed a trick mark.

"Mao!"

The supernatural of time and space fluctuates at the same time.

Directly penetrated the spirit of this area.

Let Wu Jian's figure disappear into this darkness.

With his disappearance.

The crescent moon in the sky suddenly let out a baby-like cry.

On the crescent moon, the lines that resemble the heart slowly disappear.

Goo!

With the disappearance of this heart pattern, the crescent moon, which was originally just a curved crescent, suddenly expanded and proliferated.

Turned into a blood-colored half-moon.

On this bloody half-moon.

Various facial features and organs are constantly wriggling and combining, and finally half a weird face is formed.

Although only half a face.

But the anger and distortion on this face are indeed so stark.

He stared at twenty-four large, blood-stained eyes, staring at the Domination below.

“............"

The Dominator could not speak, but there was innocent emotions in Him.

Being weird, He doesn't have much intelligence and emotion.

But what happened to him today for the first time gave him an emotion called grievance.

He obviously didn't do anything.

Why was he targeted by this terrifying moon?

He was so wronged!

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

【Hum!】

【Crisis Resolved!】

[Zhi 0.9 has fallen into silence and has been imprisoned in a place far from reality. 】

[Your nervousness is in vain. 】

[Because someone has already solved the problem for you.] 】

The phone is vibrating.

Zhao Tiejun looked at the text that appeared on his phone, and the expression on his resolute face was complicated.

Although the tip of the Strange Era does not name names.

But as the main participant in the religious incident.

He knew all too well who had solved the trick.

"I owe you too much credit, Wu Jian. "

Zhao Tiejun muttered to himself with some embarrassment.

"What credit? Captain Zhao!"

At this time, an energetic voice came from behind Zhao Tiejun.

"It's none of your business. "

Turning his head, he looked at the short girl in a black combat uniform behind him, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

"Lei Xiang, have you successfully mastered that?"

"Hee-hee! of course. "

The girl raised her fingers, and a strange aura that made Zhao Tiejun feel a chill down her spine rose up on her body.

A few rising rays of lightning formed a beating ball of thunder on her fingertips.

This thunderball looks like thunder.

In fact, it is composed of a lot of horrible screaming human faces.

In the middle of the human face, there is a distorted and strange text.

The text is......

Thunder!.

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