MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 591 half way 2

He didn't dare to get too close to the two skeletons, and walked around to the wooden door, holding the nest in one hand and holding the brass doorknob in one hand.

Hesitated.

"If the comparison of the above rooms, the danger in the room here should be lower than the level of the corpus callosum....."

Hey!

Suddenly the doorknob turned away instantly. It was not Angile's rotation at all, but it seemed that someone had writhed the doorknob.

A strong suction pulls Angriler into it.

The same red carpet, the walls and ceilings are the same as numerous paintings. The oil painting is a different geographical landscape.

Dark green mountains, transparent rivers, deep yellow desert, dark nights....

The most conspicuous thing was that in the middle of the room was a shabby high-backed chair, sitting on an old woman who was rotten and black.

She sat in a chair, dressed in a pure white dress, wearing a white-flowered wildflower hat on her head and covering her face with her head down. A bunch of blue and white flowers were placed across the lap, and it looked very fresh, as if it had been taken.

Anglia stared at the old woman's rotten body and walked slowly into the room.

"It’s been a long time since no life has come here...." The old woman’s body suddenly raised her head, revealing a black rotten face. Her eyes are no longer eye-catching, just two black holes, the left side of the skin is gone, revealing the black muscle fibers below.

Looking at Angile's nervous posture, she slightly pulled the skin and made a smile. "Welcome to you, guests coming from afar."

"Welcome?" Angley calmly glanced at the room. He heard that it was a somewhat grotesque chaotic language. "I finally met a existence that can communicate. I should have been happy, why should I completely I am not happy? Ms., I feel a very strong threat from you."

"Your induction is correct. After about five hundred heartbeats, I will lose all reason to kill you." The old woman replied with a smile. "But now I am still awake. You can still communicate with me for a while."

“Can I ask a few questions?”

"of course can."

Angley sank. "When is the tunnel, what is it? How can I get out of here to enter the lost world, or the higher world?" He did not ask the other party's identity and other meaningless issues, but picked out the key points.

"Wan Bone Tunnel? Is this your name for this? It is also appropriate." The old woman paused and seemed to be remembering. "This place has always been called the intestine of the world, a maze of time and space. It is the root of countless worlds." The land of this world, it is just a labyrinth of abandoned world in a higher world."

She turned her face to look at a painting on her side.

“See these oil paintings? These paintings are actually windows that lead to other worlds. If you can understand the world's intestines and go out, then you are free to enter and leave those worlds.”

"So how can I get out?" Angley asked quietly.

"Going out? You can never go out.... Of course, it is ok to enter these worlds. You can't just get out of here and enter the chaotic world." The old woman smiled softly, her voice like a silver bell, crisp and twirling. "You didn't find that the more you walked, the more you encountered a stronger existence and bones?"

"What do you mean?" Angrid suddenly felt that he seemed to have caught something.

"Time and space maze..... can't understand here, you can only walk in the long time of backtracking, never return. Who knows that this is a tunnel that can never go to an end..." Old woman looks back On the face of Angri, "Do you know? You are now in the unknown time and space of 26 million years ago. It is already your limit, and then go forward. The ancient powerful existence will be more and more , getting stronger and stronger. Until everything is at the original state of a point, everything will be integrated into the beginning of the world and turned into chaos."

Oh...嘭....嘭! !

Suddenly there was a dull footstep outside the door.

An invisible force came in from outside the door.

Anglia was affected by this force and began to tremble slowly. That is the pure ancestor blood veins natural suppression!

"This is ..... this breath is..." He suddenly remembered the giant bones, and that dying would also write on the ground a powerful person who would never retreat.

The breath of the two is almost exactly the same, but the intensity difference is too much...

"Just want to conquer a arrogant person here. Have you seen his cheekbones before a few days ago?" The old woman suddenly smiled strangely. "Young people... you have been completely lost..... ”

Business of Aegean is growing in a sense of growing heart. He was not confused by the other party's words, just gently press the white gold ring of the left middle finger.

"It seems that I really overestimated myself....you just said 500 heartbeats..."

The voice did not fall, the old woman in the seat suddenly trembled. The white flowers on the knees quickly became shorter. Zoom out, but in a few blinks, it turned into a few brown-yellow seeds, and then smaller and smaller, and eventually disappeared completely.

Under the seat of the old woman, it began to slowly spread out a white ring. The ring slowly pushed toward the four sides. Without a distance, the red carpet on the ground disappeared completely. On the gray ground, a piece of blue and white flowers grow slowly.

In a flash, the room has half the ocean of flowers.

Angrid was shocked that five hundred heartbeats had arrived. He looked at the white ring with a dignified look, and a red light flashed into the circle.

The red light instantly annihilated in the air.

His face changed and he held the nest in his hand and threw it forward.

The nesting ball floated in the air and began to spin up indiscriminately. Countless flying insects spurted out of the hole, as if a group of black fog, constantly flocking to the old woman in the middle of the ring. It is completely unaffected by the white ring.

Each of the black flying insects illuminates the red-eyed compound eyes and slams into the middle seat.

For a moment, the room seemed to illuminate countless red lines, all concentrated to the old woman in the center.

Hey!

All the red lines stagnate in the air in an instant, and then a cut-off break falls, disappearing into the flowers and disappearing completely.

Anglia whispered, and the body quickly expanded. The five senses poured a lot of black fog to submerge themselves, and the black mist dissipated, revealing a black and red hard shell.

He completely turned into a second real body. A black-red quirky, bloated and huge body, more than a dozen legs in the lower body like a cockroach.

But the size is not as great as the whole body, just two meters high.

Just as he turned into a successful moment, the nest of the scorpion suddenly shocked, quickly releasing a huge amount of red worms, covering the old woman to the center.

Roar! !

Anglia explored his right paw, and the eight-level power rushed out of his body. Surrounded by the claws, it turned into countless black fog and rolled to the old woman.

There are screams and screams in the dark fog, and vaguely white faces are looming.

boom! !

The tongs clamped the person in the seat in the clip and then burst like a phantom.

"Well!"

Angrid snorted and the entire right arm was completely turned from the elbow to nothingness.

The white ring on the ground also slowed down slowly.

"Damn! It's just a natural halo that I can't resist!! It's not a level!! Leave! Leave here right away!" He endured severe pain, sticking it to the wall, and the remaining left hand grabbed the doorknob. Wriggle.

Snapped!

The doorknob was actually screwed directly by him, and the door did not move.

Anglia looked at the center of the room. The old woman was shaking more and more, and her whole body began to swell a black bubble. Then continue to blast and re-grow.

The white halo at the foot is getting closer and closer.

The eight levels of violent black smoke are completely unable to resist its spread. The nest of the dragonfly in the air also slowly began to smoke, apparently on the verge of damage.

hiss...

One of Angliel’s feet had already touched the white ring, and it instantly turned into a vain disappearance. The black blood that spewed out from the wound was constantly being swallowed up by the invisible emptiness.

Trying to keep his body close to the wall, Angliel felt his heart pounding and violently, as if to jump out of the chest.

The danger of being close at hand made his mind never clear.

His mental strength is concentrated on the ring of Finnel between his fingers.

A small purple-black diamond-shaped crystal floats above the ring, just a ghost. And at the same time. Anglia also slowly appeared a layer of diamond-shaped crystal protective film around him.

Angrid was relieved. "This ring can resist ten full-scale attacks at the eight levels, absolutely not...."

The thought has just flashed, and the purple-black diamond-shaped protective film has touched the white ring on the ground.

A sizzle began to spread in the two places. The white ring stopped spreading and was stopped in place.

On the ring of Finnel of Angliel, the illusion of the purple-black crystal is rapidly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“It’s not the existence of the ancestor level...” Angley’s body was full of acupuncture pain, and his facial features constantly poured out a lot of black smoke, which constantly poured into the ring of his hand. The weird thing is that his face has a smile on his face.

Finally, I looked at the old woman in the center of the room. He turned and ran.

The backhand throws out the Finnel ring, and Angliel slams and slams into a painting on the wall.

Bang! ! !

The ring and the nest of the cockroach blew open, and countless black flames screamed in the room.

Anglia flew into the oil painting moment, looking back, the old woman in the seat is slowly standing up. The whole head flew out, and the neck pulled out the old man, and flew over like a snake.

In a flash, countless black flames and black smoke caught up from behind and completely drowned everything.

Angrid heard a crisp click behind him, as if the glass shattered. Then there was a sharp pain, as the skin of the whole body was brushed down by the steel and the skin and flesh.

The eyes suddenly blackened and nothing could be seen. Vaguely, he heard a harsh scream from behind him. The screams are like bison.

Then he seemed to be hit by the train, and the entire back was numb without any consciousness.

Anglia spurred the spirit, forced the body to melt into a cross sword, exhausted the final energy, and then did not know anything.