He skillfully took out the stomach pouch of the other monster, sealed it with a glue-like substance, wrapped it with a layer of bone powder, and put it directly into the space mirror. (Baishuzhai.)
After sorting out his equipment, Angele stood up and carried two large green jade swords behind his back.
I reached out and touched the space mirror, and saw that there was enough space for one person to be 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 towards the front of the tunnel.
"Where did these two monsters come from just now?" He raised his vigilance and paid attention to his surroundings at all times.
There was dead silence in the tunnel. He looked at the time record of the chip while flying. It was still an extremely small unit of measurement. It was obvious that he was still in a shrinking state and had not changed at all.
Flying straight, he waited until the chip indicated that it was time to eat, and then slowly descended to eat. Angele had no other way of timing, and all he did was rely on the time recorded by the chip.
In a flash, dozens of days passed.
There was no day or night in the tunnel. Angele kept flying forward and never encountered any creatures that attacked him. He did see a few white door frames that had fallen into bone powder.
Apparently there was a white door on the wall before the door frame fell apart.
At first, Angele would carefully check the walls around the door frame, trying to find the entry point. Unfortunately, after finding nothing many times, he stopped wasting his efforts.
And the bones on the ground are gradually getting stronger and stronger, starting from the first level and gradually rising...
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one year later....
Whoosh!
In the dark intestine-shaped tunnel, a little yellow fire stretched straight into a yellow line, moving rapidly in the tunnel.
Soon, the yellow light spots slowed down and landed gently on the tunnel floor, revealing Angelet's figure dressed in white and gray.
The leather armor, skin, and head on his body were all dyed gray-white, and the original color of his clothes was almost invisible.
He landed firmly on the ground, stepping on the white bones on the ground. He squatted down and tapped a spider-shaped white bone on the ground with his fingers.
Da da..
The sound of knocking on wood came from the bones.
"It's so hard... The white bones here are almost at level three... After so many years of weathering, the remaining bones can still have level three strength..." He looked forward at the tunnel.
In the center, wherever the fire illuminated, as far as the eye could see, there were densely packed white corpses.
There is a putrid 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, and the scratches were very shallow. It seemed that he had grabbed it unconsciously.
A part of the scratch on the left side is like a large text symbol, which seems to have some unknown meaning.
This 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 dust on the surface of the symbol to make it clearer.
"I feel that active will is beating here..." His eyes glowed with a faint red light, he closed his eyes and slowly pressed his fingers on the symbol.
An inexplicable spiritual message slowly flowed from the symbol to Angele.
'Angola...Misubu...I conquered the earth because it is vast. I conquered the sky because it is boundless...Everything in the world is my son...I move forward because I have never learned to retreat.
.....'
A deep and vast voice slowly came out from the symbol. The voice seemed to be able to penetrate the brain and reach deep into the heart. People unconsciously believed in these words and never truly fell to their knees.
Angele snorted coldly, and countless black smoke slowly appeared around him, with white ghost faces rolling in the black smoke. Countless songs of praise slowly sounded faintly in the air.
"A mere handwriting wants to shock my spirit and will? Arrogant!"
He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a huge strange scorpion appeared behind him.
Countless high-pitched singing voices merged into one sentence.
"I am the King of Fear..."
Angelet's hand was wrapped in the shadow of scorpion pincers. He pressed slowly but firmly on the stone wall symbol.
Buzz!!!
The phantom of the black scorpion pincer glows with red light, which is in a stalemate as it counteracts the invisible power on the surface of the symbol.
Angelet's expression changed a little.
"You still have such a strong spiritual will after all these years! It's actually comparable to who I am now!"
Bang!
The symbols on the wall suddenly exploded, and countless spider web cracks appeared. The inexplicable force field also disappeared instantly.
The shadow on Angelet's hand slowly dimmed, and his palm gently pressed on the surface of the symbol.
Although he won, his face still looked a little ugly.
"It is worthy of being a passage to the higher world. From the analysis of the remains on the wall, the writing of this symbol must have been left for more than two thousand years! After thousands of years, it was only a barely equal match against my will... It is indeed stronger than me.
!" For the first time, he truly felt the danger of the higher world.
Looking at the Ten Thousand Bones Tunnel ahead, it is still endless darkness, as if there is no end at all.
"I met a peak existence similar to mine right here. Then..."
He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his ups and downs.
"The bones on the ground are getting stronger and stronger. Apparently I am getting closer and closer to the end of the tunnel. I really don't know where the legendary Lost World is..."
After looking at the handwriting symbols on the wall, Angele randomly found a few armor weapons among the corpses and relics on the ground, absorbed the elemental energy inside, took a short rest, and continued flying forward.
There has been no change in the darkness ahead.
The white stone walls on both sides receded high, and the bones on the ground could only be seen passing by in gray.
Soon, Angelet suddenly stopped and floated above a tall corpse in the tunnel.
He opened his lips and suddenly felt that his throat was so dry that he could not speak.
The huge corpse on the ground below was three meters long. It was all gray and white, and there were bone spurs that curved upward on the top of its head and on both shoulders.
The giant was leaning against the stone wall and sitting on the ground, as if he was just taking a break from being tired.
Angelet's expression kept changing. He stared intently at the giant's corpse below, and then slowly exhaled for a long time.
"This guy is the one who started leaving handwriting symbols..." He clearly sensed the same aura remaining on the giant. "How did a being like him die? How could there be no trace of a fierce struggle?
No, just die here?!"
For the first time, Angelet felt that this Ten Thousand Bones Tunnel had an inexplicable coldness and mystery. This giant was on the same level as his second true body, or even more powerful. Now he fell here silently.
The sense of self-confidence that Angelet had always had deep in his heart gradually evaporated and turned into a deep crisis.
"How did he die? You'll know just by examining the bones..."
A blue light flashed in his eyes. He landed and stood next to the giant's bones. Two beams of blue light emitted from his eyes, scanning the giant's body from head to toe.
'The surface of the body is normal, there is no damage to the bones, there is no residual mental will, and the cause of death is unknown... The probability of death from natural aging is 72%.'
The chip analysis results made Angelet frown.
"We exist. Each of us has a lifespan of one hundred thousand years, and we naturally age and die? Is it possible?"
Suddenly, Angelet felt something was wrong behind him and slowly turned around.
On the wall behind, a gray-white wooden door unexpectedly appeared.
The wooden door was closed tightly, and the metal brass doorknob was covered with green patina.
Just when Angelet was looking at the doorknob, the brass doorknob turned slowly. It seemed that someone was twisting behind the door to open the door.
Bang bang.. bang bang bang..
After twisting the doorknob a few times, I couldn't open the wooden door at all. I suddenly became anxious, and the speed and strength of the twisting gradually increased.
The crisp sound was extremely harsh in the tunnel.
Angelet stood in front of the door with a calm expression. He watched the doorknob twist and turn.
About two minutes later.
The doorknob finally stopped, as if the person on the other side had given up. The sound suddenly stopped, and the entire passage fell into silence again.
Suddenly, Angele stretched out his hand and grasped the doorknob. He twisted it hard.
Click!
The door opened.
A beam of bright and soft golden-red sunlight shone on Angelet's body, face, and gray hair.
Angelet narrowed his eyes, stood at the door and looked in.
Inside the door is a golden-red sky, with wisps of red-stained clouds below like ladders, clearly arranged in rows.
Angelet walked a few steps closer, looking at both sides of the door.
The white door seems to be suspended in the sky. There is nothing around it. The sky is still golden and red, and you can't see the edges up, down, left, or right.
The gray-white wooden door stood alone on the clouds, without anything else, just a single wooden door.
Angelet still wanted to fully penetrate the door frame and move his head forward.
boom.
His head hit an invisible barrier.
He looked stunned and reached out to touch it.
At the door, an invisible barrier blocks the way in. It's like invisible glass.
I tapped the barrier lightly and it was very hard. It felt smooth and cool to the touch.
Angelet increased his strength, his fingers glowed red, and he knocked on the barrier again.
Ta-ta!
The barrier showed no signs of breaking.
"What does this mean? You can't go in after opening the door?"
After pondering for a moment, Angele turned around and returned to the giant's skeleton. He squatted down and took out a small rectangular notebook like a black notebook from the waist of the corpse.
This is what I found when I scanned just now.
Angelet slowly opened the small book, which was full of strange symbols similar to those on the wall just now.
On the black paper, there are rows of white characters.
Angelet touched them one by one with his fingers.
Immediately, wisps of spiritual messages were uploaded from the characters.
'The Tunnel of Ten Thousand Bones...the Realm of Lost Paths? Or should I say the Realm of Ten Thousand Bones. It turns out that the Tunnel of Ten Thousand Bones is the Realm of Lost Paths, and the Realm of Lost Paths is the tunnel itself. I am deep in the tunnel of time and space, and this is a huge maze.
, time and space are in chaos, but they can't stop me.'