The Wizard World

Skillfully took out the stomach pouch of the other monster, sealed the mouth with a glue-like substance, wrapped it with a layer of bone meal, and put it directly into the space mirror.

After arranging the equipment on his body, Angelet stood up and carried the two green jade swords behind his back.

I reached out and touched the space mirror, and there was room for a person as tall as a person inside.

"Even the space mirror is almost full..." He finally glanced at the wall of the white wooden door, turned around and continued to float forward, flying straight to the front of the tunnel.

"Where did these two monsters come from just now?" He raised his vigilance and kept an eye on his surroundings.

There was a dead silence in the tunnel. While flying, he looked at the time record of the chip, which was still an extremely small unit of measurement. Obviously, he was still in a shrinking state, without any change.

Flying straight, waited until the chip indicated that it was time to eat, and then slowly landed to eat. Angelet had no other way to time it, but simply watched the chip record the passage of time.

In a flash, dozens of days passed.

There was no day or night in the tunnel, and Angelet flew forward at full speed without encountering any creatures that attacked him. However, I have seen a few white door frames poured into the bone meal.

Apparently there had been a white door on the wall before the door frame fell apart.

At the beginning, Angelet would carefully check the walls around the door frame, trying to find an entry point, but unfortunately, after finding nothing for many times, he stopped wasting his efforts in vain.

And the bones on the ground are gradually getting stronger and stronger, from the first level, gradually rising...

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one year later....

Whoosh!

In the pitch-black gut-shaped tunnel, a little yellow fire light straightened into a yellow line, moving rapidly in the tunnel.

Soon, the yellow spot of light slowed down and landed gently on the tunnel floor, revealing Angelet's body covered in white and gray.

The leather armor on him. The skin and hair were all dyed a layer of gray and white, and the original color of the clothes could hardly be seen on the whole person.

It landed firmly on the ground, stepping between the white bones on the ground. He squatted down and tapped a spider-shaped bone on the ground with his fingers.

Da da..

There was a sound of bones knocking on wood.

"It's so hard...the white bones here have almost three grades...after so many years of weathering, the remaining bones can still have three grades of strength..." He looked forward, the tunnel Among them, wherever the firelight illuminates. As far as the eyes could see, there were densely packed white corpses.

There was a foul smell in the air.

Angelet began to notice that there were countless small scratches on the two walls of the tunnel.

He reached out and touched it, the scratches were very shallow. It seems to be caught unconsciously.

Part of the scratches on the left side, like a large text symbol, seem to have some unknown meaning.

The symbol is like an inverted 5 the size of a human head, with a vertical eye drawn inside the hook.

Angelet wiped off the white ash on the surface of the symbol to make it clearer.

"I feel that there is an active will beating here..." He closed his eyes with a faint red light, and slowly pressed his fingers on the symbol.

An inexplicable spiritual message slowly flowed from the symbol to Angelet.

'Angola...Misubu....I have conquered the land. Because it is broad. I have conquered the sky because it is boundless....Everything in the world is my son...I go forward because I have not learned to go back...'

A deep and vast voice slowly came from the symbol. The sound seems to be able to penetrate the brain and reach the depths of the heart. People are unconsciously convinced by these words, and never really kneel down on the ground.

Angelet snorted coldly, and countless black smoke slowly emerged around him, and white ghost faces rolled in the black smoke. Numerous voices of praise and praise faintly sounded slowly in the air.

"A mere handwriting wants to shock my spiritual will? Arrogance!"

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and a huge phantom of a strange scorpion appeared behind him.

Countless high-pitched singing voices merged into one sentence.

"I am the Lord of Fear..."

Angelet's hand was wrapped in the phantom of the scorpion pincers. Press slowly and firmly on the stone wall symbol.

hum! ! !

The phantom of the black scorpion pincers was glowing red, resisting the invisible force on the surface of the symbol, and it was in a stalemate.

Angelet's face changed a little.

"There is still such a strong spiritual will after so many years! It can be compared with the current me!"

Boom!

The symbols on the wall burst suddenly, and countless spider web cracks appeared. The inexplicable force field disappeared instantly.

The phantom on Angelet's hand slowly faded, and his palm lightly pressed on the surface of the symbol.

Although he won, his face is still a bit ugly.

"As expected of a passage to the higher world, from the analysis of the wall residues, this symbolic handwriting must have been left for more than two thousand years! Thousands of years ago, against my will, it was only the result of a barely tied... It is indeed stronger than me !” For the first time, he truly felt the danger of the higher world.

Looking at the Ten Thousand Bone Tunnel ahead, it was still boundless darkness, as if there was no end at all.

"Here I met a peak existence similar to mine, after that..."

he is deep

Take a breath and try to calm down the ups and downs.

"The bones on the ground are getting stronger and stronger. Obviously, I am getting closer and closer to the end of the tunnel. I really don't know where the legendary Lost Realm is..."

After glancing at the handwriting on the wall, Angelet casually found a few armor weapons among the remains of the bones on the ground, absorbed the elemental energy inside, took a short rest, and continued to fly forward.

There has been no change in the darkness ahead.

The white stone walls on both sides were retreating at high speed, and the bones on the ground could only be seen passing by in gray and white.

Soon, Angelet suddenly stopped his body, floating above a tall skeleton in the tunnel.

He opened his lips, and suddenly felt that his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

The huge corpse on the ground below was three meters long, gray and white all over, with bony spurs bending upwards on the top of the head and shoulders.

The giant sat on the ground with his back against the stone wall, as if he was just taking a short rest from being tired.

Angelet's face kept changing. Staring at the giant skeleton below, he let out a breath for a long time.

"This guy is the one who started to leave handwriting marks..." He clearly sensed the same aura remaining on this giant. "How did an existence like him die? How could he die here without any trace of fierce fighting?!"

For the first time, Angelet felt an inexplicable coldness and mystery in this bone tunnel. This giant is at the same level as his second real body, and even more powerful. Now it has fallen here silently.

The sense of self-confidence that Angelet had always had in his heart gradually dissipated and turned into a deep sense of crisis.

"How did he die? Just check the bones and you'll know..."

There was a blue light in his eyes. Landed on the edge of the giant's bones and stood still. Two beams of blue light shot out from the eyes, scanning the giant's whole body from head to toe.

'The surface of the body is normal, the bones are not damaged, there is no residual mental will, the cause of death is unknown...the probability of death due to natural aging is 72%. '

Angelet frowned at the chip analysis results.

"I wait for existence. Anyone with a lifespan of 100,000 years will die of natural aging? Is it possible?"

Suddenly, Angelet felt that something was wrong behind him, and turned around slowly.

On the wall behind, a gray and white wooden door unexpectedly appeared at some point.

The wooden door was closed tightly, and the metal brass handle was covered with green patina.

While Angelet was staring at the doorknob, the brass doorknob turned slowly. Someone seemed to be wriggling behind the door trying to open it.

slap.. slap..

The doorknob was twisted a few times, but the wooden door couldn't be opened at all. Suddenly, he became a little anxious, and the speed and force of the twisting gradually increased.

The crisp sound was extremely harsh in the tunnel.

Angelet stood in front of the door with a calm face. Watching the doorknob twisting itself.

About two minutes later.

The doorknob finally stopped, as if the person opposite had given up. The sound stopped abruptly, and the entire passage fell into silence again.

Suddenly, Angelet reached out and grabbed the doorknob. Twist hard.

Click!

The door opened.

A beam of bright and soft golden-red sunlight shone on Angelet's body and face. and gray hair.

Angelet narrowed his eyes, stood at the door and looked in.

Inside the door is a golden-red sky, and the red-dyed clouds below are like ladders, arranged in rows.

Angelet took a few steps, approached the past, and looked on both sides of the door.

The white gate seems to be suspended in the sky, there is nothing around it, it is still a golden-red sky, and you can't see the edge up, down, left, or right.

The gray and white wooden door stands alone on the clouds, and there is nothing else, just a single wooden door.

Angelet still wanted to poke his head into the door frame, leaning his head forward.

boom.

His head hit an invisible barrier.

He froze for a moment, and reached out to touch it.

At the door, an invisible barrier blocked the way to enter. Like invisible glass.

Lightly tapped the barrier, it was very hard. It has a smooth and cool touch.

Angelet increased his strength, his fingers glowed red, and tapped on the barrier again.

Tap!

The barrier showed no signs of breaking.

"What does this mean? You can't go in after opening the door?"

After pondering for a while, Angelet turned around and returned to the giant skeleton, squatted down, and took out a small rectangular notebook like a black notebook from the waist of the skeleton.

This is what was found during the scan just now.

Angelet slowly opened the small book, and it was full of weird symbols similar to those on the wall just now.

The black paper is full of rows of white characters.

Angelet stroked them one by one with his fingers.

Immediately, strands of spiritual information were uploaded from the characters.

'Tunnel of Ten Thousand Bone...Lost Realm? Or it should be said to be the Realm of Ten Thousand Bones. It turns out that the Tunnel of Ten Thousand Bones is the Realm of Lost Ways, and the Realm of Lost Ways is the tunnel itself. I am in the depths of the space-time tunnel, here is a huge maze, time and space are chaotic, but none of them can stop my footsteps. '