* WOO *
A lion man was blown away again. His head was smashed into pieces and the lion man turned into a pool of lava.
He glanced at the oil paintings in the room, turned around, and walked out of the room.
Black electric pulses flashed around the centaur skeleton's body and the surface of its red bones turned black.
The centaur skeleton was moving slower and slower and there were black electric pulses around its body.
The three balls of flames in Angele's eyes slowly disappeared as well.
* Crack *
The black hole in the centaur skeleton's chest glowed and a silver plate that looked like a galaxy appeared in the air. The plate was spinning in the air.
It was a deep blue sea and there was a brown island in the middle of the sea.
His hand reached into the oil painting frame without any hindrance. He gently pinched the swaying dark green branch and plucked a tender green leaf from it.
Each of the oil paintings was a window that allowed Angele to see the scenery of different realms.
The Floating Nest was used to attack and the Ring of Fenrir was used to defend.
The temperature in the room increased to more than 1000 degrees Celsius as the lion man and the centaur skeleton fought for more than ten seconds.
Angele sighed as he touched the smooth and cool leaf.
On the right side of the tunnel ahead, there was a grayish-white wooden door embedded in the wall. The brass door handle with green rust was exactly the same as the previous door.
"The Nest of Trust Mayflies, one of the two treasures I obtained over the years … Maybe I can use it today …" He stared at the beehive ball in his hand and bit his finger. He dripped a drop of dark red blood onto the beehive.
There were several groups of white seabirds circling above the island.
One of them was the Nest of Trust Mayflies and the other was a ring, the Ring of Fenrir.
The walls were red and the carpet on the floor was burning. The carpet was not carbonized, it was still burning.
* BAM *
"It's over."
"Do I have to keep moving forward?" He stood by the oil painting and hesitated. "The guardian of this room had the strength of a Level Seven. If I go further …" He thought of the giant skeleton that was even stronger than him. Even such an existence had died here, on the way forward.
Angele stood up in the flames and his right hand turned into a ray of white light. * CHI * It was like a white thorn.
The centaur roared into the sky and violently shook off the two lion men. Two new bony arms grew out of its back, and its body grew taller, reaching a height of more than four meters.
Countless colorful planets in the galaxy revolved around a dazzling golden sun.
In the castle, people in black and light yellow clothes could be vaguely seen walking past the window.
"Looks like I can't hold on any longer. I've reached my limit …" He shook his head and let go of the two swords, letting them fall to the ground.
"If you didn't concentrate all your strength on one point to defeat me, your defence wouldn't be so weak … It's a pity that you're just a skeleton without intelligence. If you were an intelligent creature, it would be much more difficult to deal with …"
It was a picture of the White Castle deep in the mountains. The branches beside the frame swayed with the wind, and a black and yellow caterpillar crawled slowly. The gray sky was full of thick clouds.
"The spine of the world!" A deep voice echoed. It was a furious roar in the Chaos language.
Angele noticed that and he glanced at the two skeletons. The space around the skeletons was twisting and vibrating.
Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes, and he lowered the leaf several seconds later.
Angele stood in front of the painting and watched the waves in the painting. The seabirds were flying in the sky, and the gentle sunlight illuminated the surface of the sea.
'This is just one of the rooms in the Bone Tunnel. I'm only halfway through the journey and the centaur skeleton is already so difficult to deal with. If we keep going … "Angele stared at the team with a serious expression on his face. He was hesitating.
The black spear suddenly broke into pieces like glass and dropped to the ground.
The greatsword did not hit the skeleton, it was cut into half by an invisible force in the air and dropped to the ground.
The carpet on the ground was ignited, and the red flame was ignited. The strong smell of sulfur permeated the air.
He walked to a random painting.
Angele had no idea how long he had been flying, but he was starting to feel tired.
'These are normal bones, they're the same as the skeletons outside.'
The sound of the sea echoed in Angele's ears, and he could smell the salty sea breeze. He could feel a cold and damp sensation on his face.
* BAM *
"Phew …" Angele exhaled deeply, moved his sight away, and looked at the next oil painting on the left.
Zero's voice echoed in his ears.
Angele lowered his head and raised his right hand to the oil painting in front of him.
All the connected realms had one thing in common, there was no elemental energy in them. They were all low-level realms.
Angele remained calm, he released a ball of dark flames and hit the skeleton.
He gently folded the leaf and placed it under his nose to take a whiff. There was a faint and pungent smell of chili.
Just as he stepped out of the door, he heard a click behind him. The door closed automatically and collapsed from the wall, smashing onto the ground full of bone powder, raising a cloud of white ash.
* Crack *
Angele stood up and his brow furrowed. He glanced at the walls of the room.
He just wanted to find a way to improve himself, he did not want to die because he knew that he could not defeat the skeleton.
The Milky Way Silver Plate on the Centaur Skeleton's chest instantly dissipated, and the whole skeleton fell apart with a bang, smashing into the dark ground.
The skeletons of the men and horses were blown up and scattered messily on the floor of the room, without the slightest movement.
'Finally, it's affected!' Angele felt relieved.
White light dots appeared on the tip of the spear, it looked like a long comet was flying to Angele's fire eye.
Angele tried all the paintings, but none of them had the symbol of a high-level realm.
'The secret of this room is in these paintings.'
Son of the Sun's Hellish Burning Sun neutralized one-third of the skeleton's force field and the skeleton used another one-third of its force field to protect itself. Angele's sword pierced through the skeleton's head and ended the battle.
The two lion men wielded the two Emerald Jade Greatswords, which left countless afterimages in their hands. They slashed at the men and horses at lightning speed. The skeleton would freeze for one or two seconds after each hit and the lion men would be blown away by the impact. They would then get up and charge again.
Angele thought for a while and tied one of the greatswords to his back. He also took out a small black beehive-shaped ball from the mirror.
The white ball shrank and returned to the shape of a palm.
Angele checked the rest of the skeleton's bones, but he did not find anything.
'The energy density is almost zero and there are no elemental particles here?'
The skeleton raised the black spear in the air, turned around, and tried to stab Angele.
Angele noticed that the water in the painting was moving slowly while he was staring at it.
He was trying his best to protect the mirror and the pouch, he did not care about anything else.
Angele took out the green jade greatsword from his back and threw it to the two skeletons.
Bubbles of different sizes appeared on the walls, but the paintings did not change at all. The fire on the carpet was extinguished, the only thing left was a pile of black ash.
Angele floated in the air with the Nest of Mayflies in hand and started flying again.
As the temperature increased, the remaining two Lion Men also became stronger and stronger. The rest of the Lion Men's power was concentrated on these two, so they were equivalent to eight Lion Men's power being gathered together.
Angele's pupils retracted. 'The green jade greatsword is a material that I can't break with my full power … These two skeletons were probably ancestors when they were still alive. They were protected by the force field for so many years even after they died … '
* CHI CHI CHI * Countless black insects flew out of the beehive ball, turned into black mist, and flew toward the drop of blood. It looked like a swarm of bees that found honey.
Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes, he glanced around and sighed with relief.
The skeleton was roaring, but it could not move forward. Behind it, a lion man slashed the skeleton's head with the green jade greatsword.
The temperature was getting higher and higher, reaching 5000 degrees Celsius.
* CHI *
Angele developed two powerful magic devices that were based on his bloodline during the past few years. The power of his bloodline could be fully unleashed.
The tip of the spear stopped right in front of Angele's fire ball. The spear was less than ten centimeters away from Angele.
The seagulls in the painting were making noises.
He walked to the other frames and tested the worlds in the frames one by one. They were all real worlds. These frames were like a space-time link that connected this room to a large number of worlds.
The temperature in the room was increasing. 8000 … 9000 … 10000 degrees Celsius!
The flames exploded, and the black smoke turned into black ghostly faces. As they flew away, they let out ear-piercing screams and wails.
* WOO *
* WOO *
"Again …" Angele slowly landed on the ground and looked at the front.
'Let's keep going. If I can't find a way, I'll turn back!' Finally, he made up his mind. He picked up the two green jade greatswords.
There were only several skeletons on the ground and the bone dust had decreased a lot.
The black ball was about the size of a palm and there were many black insects flying in and out of the black ball.
'I hate talent abilities. Son of the Sun's bloodline ability, Sun Hell. I'd like to see how long you can last!'
He walked to the black spear, pulled it out of the ground, and observed it carefully. The body of the spear was smooth and there was a line of silver runes engraved on it. The runes were glowing.
'It's not an oil painting, it's a window!' Angele sighed and looked at the other frames.
Angele hid in the flames. His leather armor and underwear were burned into ashes by the high temperature of 8000 degrees Celsius. He could no longer protect his leather armor. His crossguard sword had melted into molten iron and mixed with the lava. On the other hand, the two green jade swords had only melted a little. They weren't affected much.
* DING *
The black scorpion mark flashed between Angele's eyebrows and three balls of red flames were spinning in his pupils. He stared at the centaur skeleton quietly.
* CHI *
* KA *
Angele looked at the two green jade greatswords in his hands. The blades were covered with black cracks and it seemed like they could break at any time.
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