Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness at the Beginning

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Complete ceremony.

Devouring God.

After Wu Ma put on the mask of Wu Zu, the information that naturally appeared in his mind.

This ritual requires the original mantra skin to act as a ritual base ~ seat.

The Emperor Bell is used as an amplification prop.

The broken sword acts as a summoning anchor.

The Seal of the Sacrifice is the method of manipulation.

The ancestral mask conducts mysterious communication.

Finally, a body that can carry the arrival of high-intensity mysterious gods is needed.

And Wu Ma just met all the conditions of the ceremony.

“Hah…”

Exhaling a breath of ghost mist, Wu Ma felt endless power rippling in his body.

The supernatural suppression in the gap was no longer effective against him.

All the weirdness in his body came alive again.

One by one, mysterious knowledge flashed in his mind.

At this moment, he seemed to be omnipotent.

“Definitely!”

Gently shook the Emperor Bell.

The deep voice seemed to come from the bells of hell.

Spread rapidly in the ghosts of time.

Under the sound of the Emperor Bell.

The nature of the Ghost of Time has undergone a strange change.

The structure of time begins to reorganize, and another type of cessation of time begins to function.

The head of the old man, whose head was only a finger away from the body of the god, suddenly changed his face.

He could no longer fall, and His supernatural had begun the silence of the realm of the concept of time.

No way!

Resentment and unwillingness burn in the consciousness of the old man.

As a trickster who struggled from ancient times to the present.

He was trying to break free from the terrible calamity of changing times.

He did not choose to self-ban like other contemporaries.

Banish the weirdness in one’s own body into an untouchable void.

Instead, he used the taboo weird ritual to strip away his consciousness and plunge into the weirdness he controlled.

Then he sacrificed his own disciples to make this gap dojo hidden in the cracks of time.

With this dojo, there is independence in time that is not in the past, not in the present and not in the future.

He escaped the horrors of the changing times and preserved his consciousness.

Hide in this gap.

He only needs to use rituals to completely immerse this terrifying and strange headless body under him, and he can control this body.

Such.

He can come back to life and get a chance to live again.

But he never thought that someone would be able to break the time blockade of this gap dojo from the outside world.

He didn’t even expect that the guy who broke this blockade actually possessed the physique of a born saint.

The last thing he expected was that this little baby, who obviously did not live long, had the means to threaten his life.

He!

Unwillingly!

He!

Be alive!

No matter what the cost!

The black eyes rolled slightly.

Through the supernatural connection, the old man began to detonate the heads of the apprentices.

and the strange power hidden in the heads of the apprentices.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

An explosion that existed only at the level of consciousness sounded, and an eerie force continued to pour into his body through the connection of rituals.

Nourished by this force, His consciousness solidified by time rapidly strengthened and expanded.

Gradually, they begin to break free of the shackles of time.

Once again, He can manipulate the head and communicate with the idol.

However, the old man was not in a good mood.

Because detonating the heads of the apprentices will make the spiritual power of the ritual unbalanced.

In this case, even if he is connected to the idol, he cannot fully control the idol.

But now that he is gone, he has no choice.

If he does not break free from the shackles of time, he is afraid that he will perish.

“Do you feel like I’ll be watching you finish the ceremony?”

The consciousness had just loosened, and the old man had not yet waited for any action.

Then he heard an indifferent voice reach his ears.

The next instant.

He felt his scalp tighten, and a terrifyingly large hand had covered his head.

Banned.

Repression.

Verdict.

Three familiar mysterious powers erupted from this big hand.

The old man’s consciousness that had just loosened was once again hit hard.

A terrifying supernatural outburst directly invaded his skull.

Strip away his consciousness.

In a trance.

The old man felt that his consciousness was kneaded and flattened like dough, and finally thrown into a big mouth like an abyss.

Chewed, crushed, digested.

Creak!

Creak!

The large mouth with prominent fangs chews up and down.

The dark mask gradually outlined a series of hideous laugh lines.

It devours the consciousness of the old man and the spirit contained in his consciousness.

Wu Ma had already fulfilled the conditions of the treacherous god who resided on him.

Right now.

He can completely control the power of this treacherous god.

Of course.

Even if the conditions are not met.

This mysterious god that melted into his body through the mask has not been discovered until now.

His weirdness has gradually been adapted to by Wu Ma.

His power has been intercepted by Wuma.

He has begun to take the shape of Wuma.

Meat buns beat dogs, there is no return.

Any weirdness that enters Wu Ma’s body will eventually become his power.

“Head removal ceremony?”

Devouring the old man’s consciousness, Wuma separated the hidden knowledge in his consciousness.

He understood what consciousness the old man used.

Head removal ceremony.

By transplanting the head with its own consciousness into the weird headless.

Harness the weirdness and steal the supernatural horror consciousness.

The ritual process is complex and requires many demanding conditions.

It also comes at a cost.

But high pay, high return.

As long as consciousness can be completed, then the owner of the head can control the strange headless body at no cost.

Become a special alien with human consciousness.

Pity.

The old man’s ritual was disrupted by him at the final stage.

His strangeness was withdrawn by his tricky hand and became the nourishment of the mysterious god attracted by the mask of the ancestor.

And the knowledge in his consciousness became the ladder for Wu to become stronger.

“Is there so much use of the Son Seal?”

Absorbing the old man’s knowledge, Wu Ma exhaled a breath, and his expression became solemn.

He looked ahead at the statue that had turned into a normal human size.

At this time, the dark red on this figure’s body was constantly peeling off, revealing the mottled clay sculpture body inside.

The battle is not over.

Although the old man has been devoured by Wu Ma.

But the more terrifying weirdness was revived.

This statue that lost its head was free from the shackles of the decapitation ceremony.

Restlessness has already begun.

An ancient and eerie aura is spreading.

The ghosts of time could not stop the ascent of this aura.

This idol. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It’s scary.

He is weird from an even older age.

Although the loss of his head made his terror less complete.

But Wu Ma could still see the intense torch of time burning on his body.

and the gourd in his hand like a substance-like dark red light of time.

The gods are treacherous.

The gourd is also tricky.

And judging by the degree of solidification of the torch of time.

The gourd in the hand of this god statue turned out to be a strange artifact that was more complete and terrifying by Wu Jiao’s broken sword.

The main thing is that this idol and this gourd did not have a supernatural conflict.

Instead, it has a terrifying resonance of water and milk.

Together, the two of them will only become more terrifying.

Wu needs to disrupt this terrifying linkage.

“Snatch the gourd first!”

Looking at the statue that had faded half of its blood, Wu Ma had no ink. Just get started.

His target was the gourd in the hand of the idol.

Compared to the evil of the idol.

This terrifying tricky gourd is somewhat similar to the tricky emperor bell.

It is a passively excited type.

No one, or weird operation.

This does not seem to be a random killing rule.

A miserable white color spread on the palm, and the tricky hand had emerged.

Wu Ma harnessed the tricky hand and grabbed the blood-colored gourd.

Syllable!

As soon as the arm was extended, Wu Ma’s wrist was intercepted in mid-air by a clay palm with mottled marks.

This clay sculpture is detached from the arm of the head removal ceremony.

Unexpectedly, he was able to ignore the blockade of the four-layer ghost and touch Wu Ma’s body.

Hard and cold.

Wu Ma felt a terrible chill coming from this clay sculpture palm, constantly invading his body.

The color like a clay sculpture began to spread.

Terrible supernatural suppression began to occur.

Wu Ma’s forearm only took one breath of time to become mottled like a clay sculpture.

Severe pain came from his arm, but Wu Ma didn’t even frown.

He looked at the blood-colored clay sculpture that was still peeling off, his eyes were sharp, and he let go of the restriction of the strange god in his body that could devour the weird.

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“Eat Him!”

Click!

Next second.

A scalp-tingling biting sound came.

The arm that grabbed Wu Ma’s wrist suddenly had multiple bite-like gaps.

The ancestral mask on Wu Ma’s face opened and closed.

A tooth-biting chewing sound came from it.

This clay arm was bitten off by this strange god who could devour weirdness.

Reboot!

Time is flowing back, and the eroded spirit in the arm is discharged.

Wu Ma clasped his hands together and instantly completed the outline of the Zhenzi Trick Seal.

Two terrifying tricky hands with the power of suppression directly slapped on the body of this clay sculpture.

Phew!

Two twisted town characters were imprinted on the clay sculpture’s body.

The supernatural collision made the action of this clay sculpture sluggish.

The blood on his body stopped peeling off, but the two imprints of the words on his body continued to evaporate.

It only takes about two seconds.

These two tricks will lose their effect.

However, two seconds is enough time for Wu Ma to do a lot of things.

“This gourd belongs to me.”

Stretching out his tricky hand, he snatched the blood-colored gourd in the idol’s hand.

Wu Ma felt a terrifying cold aura pouring into his body from this gourd.

The next instant.

Countless visions began to appear.

A high mountain shrouded in countless skeleton-like blood clouds.

A big white bone tree that grows in the endless void.

Strange vines with countless eyeballs wrapped around the galaxy.

A terrifying giant flower that swallows the long river of souls.

The strange illusion impacted Wu Ma’s consciousness, even after being tempered by countless illusions.

Wu’s consciousness is still sinking.

At this moment, a pair of invisible big hands suddenly stretched out into consciousness, fiercely grasping these illusions together, and rubbing them into invisible mud.

“Eh!”

The spirit was shocked, and Wu Ma’s consciousness quickly retreated.

He saw a clay palm close to his neck.

A breath mixed with incense and rancid smell came from the palm of his hand and rushed into his nose.

Wu Ma then found out that when he fell into the illusion.

His Ghost of Time has been canceled.

This clay sculpture took advantage of this opportunity to not only get rid of the blockade of the town character seal.

At the same time, he also washed away the blood on his body.

Now He has restored all the supernatural.

It’s already late, though.

Holding the cold blood-colored gourd, the big mouth on Wu Ma’s mask opened and let out a low sinister laugh.

An invisible mouth appeared in the void.

In one bite, he swallowed the body of the clay sculpture connecting half of the square.

Creak!

Creak!

The piercing chewing sound kept ringing.

This square covered in incense began to collapse.

Countless skinned humanoid lights and shadows continued to scream and dissipate.

The surrounding scene is constantly distorted.

A dilapidated Taoist temple manifested in Wu Ma’s eyes.

【Buzz! 】

[An incredible victory. 】

[You actually solved the remnants from the old era? 】

[He has clearly sacrificed everything to get a chance to live again. 】

But He met you at the last minute. 】

[The body is devoured, the weirdness becomes a tonic, the knowledge is plundered, and the ritual is destroyed. 】

“You, what a bad thing to do. 】

But for this era, nothing wrong with what you do. 】

[The remnants of the old era are no different disasters for you in the new era than weird. 】

[Human nature, this thing, but will gradually deteriorate over time. 】

[Especially the weird ones.] 】

[They thought they had mastered the weird, became the strange master, had god-like powers, and could control their own destiny.] 】

[The longer they live, the more terrifying they become. 】

[Many disasters in history are the work of these tricksters. 】

[In this regard, you are the only exception. 】

[Weird will not erode you, it will only be eroded by you. 】

[They can’t do without you~]

The mobile phone, which had been silent for a long time, jumped out a lot of prompts at this time.

Perhaps because the weirdness of this gap was suppressed by Wuma.

The Tricky Era finally jumped out and came a battle settlement four.

, 09/03/2023 15:03