The blanket on the ground was ignited, burning with red flames. www.dyzw8.com[ÎÞ+pop+Window+С+˵+Íø] A strong smell of sulfur filled the air.
Within tens of seconds of the fight between the lion-headed man and the horse, the temperature in the room directly rose to a terrifying high temperature of thousands of degrees.
The walls were red, and the carpet on the ground was burning with red flames. It was not carbonized, but kept burning like this.
The movements of the human and horse skeletons became slower and slower, and black arcs began to appear around them from time to time.
As the temperature gets higher and higher, it reaches the terrifying five thousand degrees.
The black scorpion between Angelet's eyebrows flickered, and three balls of blood-red flames slowly rotated in the pupils of his eyes. He quietly stared at the movements of the human and horse skeletons.
"The talent I hate most, the blood talent of Son of the Sun, the scorching sun hell, I want to see how far you can persist!"
Bang! !
A lion-headed man was smashed away again, his head was smashed to pieces, and he fell to the ground and turned into a pool of lava.
As the temperature rises, the remaining two lion-headed men become stronger and stronger. The power of the remaining lion-headed men is all concentrated on the two heads. They are equivalent to the strength of 8 lion-headed men. Concentrated power.
The two green jade swords swung out countless afterimages in the hands of the two lion-headed men, striking at the humans and horses like lightning. Every collision would freeze the men and horses for a second or two, and at the same time they would be knocked away, and then they would get up and continue to charge forward.
Angelet hid in the flames, and the leather armor and underwear on his body were burned by the extremely terrifying 8,000-degree heat. Even he could no longer protect his leather armor. The weapon cross sword has melted into molten iron and mixed in the magma, becoming indistinguishable from each other. However, the two green jade swords were only slightly melted. Not much affected.
He is now fully protecting the space mirror and waist bag, and does not care about anything else.
"This is just one of the rooms in the Ten Thousand Bones Tunnel. I may have only walked halfway, but the bones of this centaur and horse I met are so difficult to deal with. If I continue walking," Angele stared at the centaur with a gloomy look. I hesitated for a moment.
The temperature in the room continues to rise, 891,000 degrees! !
The wall began to expand with bubbles of different sizes. The oil paintings on the wall strangely remained unchanged. The flames on the blanket on the ground extinguished, leaving only a pool of black ash.
The black arcs all over the human and horse skeletons began to flash rapidly, and the surface of his red bones began to become a little charred.
"It's finally affected!!" Angelet felt relieved.
Woo! ! !
The men and horses looked up to the sky and roared wildly. Suddenly, the two lion-headed men were violently shaken open, and two new bone arms grew out from behind. The body actually grew up out of thin air, reaching a height of more than four meters.
"The Spine of the World!!" A dull voice sounded crazily, a roar in Chaos Language.
The black hole on the chest of the centaur skeleton slowly lit up, and a silver galaxy-like disk actually emerged, slowly rotating in the black void.
Countless planets in the galaxy are colorful. Unity revolves around a huge, dazzling golden sun.
The men and horses raised their black spears high, turned around suddenly, and stabbed Angele in the corner with a spear.
The tip of the spear lit up with a little white-gold light, like a comet dragging its long tail towards Angelet's eye of fire.
The tip of the spear instantly stopped in front of Angelet's flame, completely frozen. There is less than ten centimeters in the middle.
The men and horses roared silently, but could not go any further. behind it. A lion-headed man held a green jade sword and struck hard on the heads of the men and horses.
"it's over."
Angelet stood up from the flames, his right hand turned into white light, and shot through the center of the centaur's head with a hiss. Like a white spike.
The white light shrinks in the blink of an eye and returns to the shape of a palm.
The three flames with rotating eyes on Angelet's face began to slowly fade and disappear.
"If you hadn't concentrated all your power on one point to defeat me, your own defense would not be so weak. It's a pity that you are just a skeleton without intelligence. It would be much more difficult to deal with an intelligent creature."
The scorching sun hell of the Son of the Sun offset one-third of the protective force field of the human and horse skeletons. At that moment, the men and horses gathered their strength and mobilized another third of their protective power. The result was that Angelet turned into light and pierced his head, ending the battle.
Wow!
The galaxy silver disk on the chest of the centaur skeleton instantly dispersed.?, the whole skeleton shattered with a bang and fell to the dark ground.
Angelet remained expressionless, and threw out a ball of dark red flames, hitting the pile of bones.
Bang!
The flames exploded, and the black smoke turned into black grimaces. As they flew away, they let out ear-piercing screams and wails.
The corpses of men and horses were blown apart and scattered on the floor of the room without any movement.
Angelet's eyes glowed with blue light, he looked around the room, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He walked up to the black spear, gently pulled it out, held it in his hand and looked at it. The spear body is slender and smooth, and is engraved with a line of silver-blue runes. The runes glowed with a faint white fluorescence.
Click!
The black spear suddenly shattered and turned into countless fragments like glass, falling from Angelet's hands.
Angele checked the remaining bones of the human and horse skeletons in turn, but found nothing.
"These bones are just the most ordinary bones, no different from the bones outside."
He stood up, frowning, and his eyes began to roam around the walls of the room.
"It seems that the secret of this room lies in these oil paintings."
He casually walked to an oil painting.
What is painted on the screen is a deep blue sea, with a small dark brown island in the middle of the sea level.
There are several groups of white seabirds hovering over the island.
When Angelet's eyes were fixed on the oil painting, he suddenly felt that the sea water on the painting was slowly rippling.
Wow
The sound of sea water rang in his ears, and a strong smell of salty sea wind penetrated Angelet's nose. He could feel a cold and damp feeling rushing towards him.
Ji!
The seabirds on the oil painting emit clear and clear calls.
Angelet stood in front of the oil painting, watching the sea water inside constantly surging and turbulent. A flock of seabirds circled slowly, and soft sunlight shone on the sea. There is no temperature.
"Huh" Angelet let out a long breath, looked away and looked at the next oil painting on the left.
It is a picture of a white castle in the mountains. The branches beside the frame are swaying in the wind, a black and yellow caterpillar is crawling slowly, and the gray sky is full of thick clouds.
People in black and light yellow clothes can be vaguely seen inside the castle walking past the window.
"It shouldn't be oil paintings, but windows!" Angelet sighed and looked at the other frames.
Every picture frame is a window, allowing you to see the topography of a completely different world.
Angelet withdrew his gaze. He slowly stretched out his hand towards the mountain oil painting in front of him.
His hand reached into the oil painting frame without any hindrance, gently pinched the swaying dark green branch, and picked a tender green leaf from it.
Angelet could not help but sigh slightly at the cool and smooth touch of the leaves.
Gently fold the leaves, put them under your nose and smell them. There is a faint pungent smell of chili.
Angelet¡¯s eyes flashed with blue light, and he put down the leaves after a few seconds.
"The energy concentration is almost equal to 0. Is there a world without any elements?"
He walked to other picture frames and tested the worlds in the frames one by one. They were all real worlds. These picture frames were like time and space link points, connecting this room with a large number of worlds.
These connected worlds all have one thing in common, that is, there is almost no elemental energy. In other words, they are all lower worlds.
Angelet tried all the frames. There is not a single sign that symbolizes the higher world.
¡°Do we have to move forward?¡± He stood by the frame, with a trace of hesitation on his face. "The guardian in the room here has level seven strength. If we go forward," he thought of the giant skeleton that was more powerful than himself. Even such a being died here and died on the way forward.
He just wants to explore the path of evolving himself. Instead of going to die knowing that you are defeated.
"Look further ahead. If you can't find a way, just go back!" Finally, he made a decision. Pick up the two green jade swords.
After looking at the dense oil paintings hanging in the room, he turned around, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as he went out, there was a click behind him, and the door closed automatically. It fell apart from the wall and hit the ground full of bone meal, causing a cloud of white ash.
Angelet looked at the two green jade swords in his hands. The swords were covered with black cracks and looked like they might break at any time.
"It seems that it is no longer possibleIt's reached its limit." He shook his head, released the two swords, and let them fall to the ground.
After thinking for a moment, he picked up a big sword and tied it behind his back, and took out a small black honeycomb-shaped sphere from the space mirror.
The black ball is only about the size of a palm in your hand. It is full of holes, with black flying insects burrowing in and out from time to time.
"The Nest of Trust Mayflies, one of the two treasures that has been successful for so many years, may just be used today." He stared at the honeycomb ball in his hand, gently bit his index finger, squeezed out a drop of red and black blood, and dripped it on the honeycomb.
Amidst the rustling sound, countless black flying insects swarmed out of the honeycomb ball and turned into a black mist, pounced on the spot where the drop of blood fell. Like a swarm of bees discovering honey.
Over the years, Angelet, in addition to integrating himself and taking advantage of his own conditions, also developed two powerful treasures and magic weapons based on his own bloodline. Able to give full play to the power of one's own bloodline.
One is the Nest of Trust Mayflies, the other is a ring, Fenir's Ring.
The Floating Nest is used for offense, while the Ring of Fenir is used for defense.
Angelet held the nest of mayflies, his body slowly floated up, and he continued flying forward.
Angelet kept flying forward. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Angelet even felt a little energetic and tired.
"Are you here again?" Angelet slowly lowered his body and looked forward.
On the right side of the tunnel ahead, there is a gray-white and silvery wooden door inlaid on the wall. The brass doorknob with green rust is exactly the same as the previous door.
There are only a few white bones on the ground in the tunnel, and there is also a lot less bone powder.
Angelet noticed this and glanced at the only two white bones. The space around the edges of the bones was faintly distorted and undulating.
With a thought in his heart, Angele took off the green jade sword from his back and threw it on the two white bones.
Click!
The big sword did not hit the bones. It was cut into two pieces by invisible force in mid-air and scattered on the ground.
Angelet¡¯s pupils shrank. "The green jade sword is a material that I can't damage with all my strength. These two skeletons were definitely at the level of ancestors during their lifetime. They were able to maintain continuous force field protection for so many years after death." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.