Listening to Evelyn's past, they soon entered the core area of ​​the Bone Wasteland.

In this area, no life exists anymore. Some are just weapons and equipment discarded on the ground at will.

Common weapons such as knives, guns and clubs can be seen everywhere, and each of them has powerful magical fluctuations.

All kinds of jewelry props can be seen everywhere.

Evelyn said with some nostalgia: "It turns out that all her props are here. At first, she seemed to have a treasure trove. No matter what the situation, she can come up with props that can resist restraint."

Silent Riding Funeral spoke.

"Here is a burial mound. These are all equipment made from bones with spirits. They are the birth gifts prepared by the Iron Elves for our master. These are all reproductions of tools that have appeared in the world. The remaining wheel you ride is also one of them."

"All the tools that have appeared in the world? How many are there?"

"Who knows? Because it is made of bones. When the owner was born, these things chose to submit to the owner. Only the owner can clearly grasp the name and ability of each item here. Even create them. None of the iron spirits can do it."

Yu Tu's eyes changed. What is the concept of all the props that have appeared in a world?

Indescribable. If someone really has mastered these props, they will remember the functions of all the props. Then you can only describe this person as invincible. Because you can't find a way to defeat him. Unless, you can create a deadly weapon that all previous props could not restrain. But this possibility is too slim.

Looking at the equipment and props in one place, Yu Tu and the others were silent.

Although they knew the power of death elves, they still underestimated each other.

Even Yu Tu felt that the abyss could be solved by only relying on the death elf. It's just that the burial of flowers made it hard for him to make presumptuous requests.

Even if Evelyn and the other party are old acquaintances, they still have a very close relationship.

The eight-legged horse moved quickly, but it took a long time to pass through the burial mound. At the back, basically only the equipment above the epic is left. In this way, the number is beyond Yu Tu's cognition. This also allows Yu Tu to determine one thing. The world in these elves' mouths is definitely not just the pure Gatar Gumbi from the other side, there are only two worlds that absolutely cannot produce so many epics.

After all, epic equipment depends more on the creation of intelligent life.

In the case of Esoparma, the earliest known and recorded civilization period can be traced back more than 12,000 years ago. The record of the epic is only the beginning of the kingdom period more than 3,000 years ago. In the Holy Land, there are only a hundred pieces of epic equipment mastered by a race of the same age as the gods like Rainbow Naga. The total amount of the entire continent will not exceed one thousand.

But in this burial mound, there are no count of how many epics there are.

Finally, they saw a different scene in this wasteland. A white bone altar that looks very ordinary.

It's really an altar built of bones. Apart from being neat, there is no special place to see.

The riding burial stopped about 500 meters away from the altar. Put Yu Tu and them down.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you anymore. The master is there waiting for you. Please."

After finishing speaking, the riding funeral turned around and left.

Evelyn did not speak, and walked towards the altar. Yu Tu followed closely behind. Bi Tianyi and Shana stayed where they were.

Seeing Yu Tu and their somewhat confused expressions, Bi Tianyi said helplessly: "I have been here before, with Hardman. She burned her curtains. She said that when she saw me, she would wipe out mine. Mao hangs in the sky as a light bulb. So, I won't go there."

Shanna is much simpler. She can't move. Unable to move forward.

Not everyone can meet death.

After walking another two hundred meters, Yu Mu also stopped. He was also rejected by death.

This made Yu Tu stunned. Some people don't know how the death elves select the people they meet.

But when Yu Shuang couldn't move forward at a distance of fifty meters, Yu Tu's expression became serious. He already had a bad feeling.

He followed Evelyn, stepped onto the stairs of the altar, and came to the altar.

The empty altar has no decoration at all. It's just that there is a bed with a curtain in the middle.

It's hard to imagine that such a simple scene will be the residence of a powerful god.

Evelyn's eyes were a little blurred, and the whole person walked towards the bed as if lost.

Through the curtain, you can clearly see a slender figure.

The curtain was lifted by a jade hand, the incarnation of death, and the owner of the other side walked off the bed.

He has long black hair hanging down to his waist, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black cropped trousers. This dress looks like a match in the real world.

The exquisite face is calm and indifference. But in the dark eyes, a feeling of joy was faintly revealed.

What makes Yu Tu most concerned about are the four props on her.

The bone-like belt wrapped around the waist has nine chains derived from it, and the end is a snake-head-like pointed cone. It feels to Yu Tu that everyone is alive.

Then there is the bracelet on the left wrist, which is a black dragon. The dragon's eyes are red, emitting an unknown light, which puts a heavy pressure on Yu Tu.

And the right hand is a dark brown arm armor including the handguard, with a wild symbol on it.

The last one was a phoenix hairpin, silver-blue. At first glance, I thought it was a bird falling on it.

These four props gave Yu Tu a completely different feeling from the things in the burial mound before. Very powerful breath.

And just as he was thinking, Evelyn had already rushed up and plunged into the arms of Buliussia.

"Finally, meet again."

There was a hint of helplessness on Fuliussia's face. Gently patted Evelyn's back.

"It doesn't matter, we will get together eventually. Trust me."

"Ok."

After comforting Evelyn in her arms, Buli Xiusya's eyes turned to Yu Tu.

"Meet again. Where is your body?"

"Seriously injured, unable to move. Moreover, this place is too dangerous for the body to come."

"Indeed, I can understand. However, what you want cannot be obtained without your body."

"Do you know our purpose?"

"You and the abyss, we have been watching."

"You guys, just look at it like this?"

"if not?"

"You are not afraid that the abyss will become stronger, swallowing the world you are in?"

"He can't do it, because the world under our feet is the real world devourer. The great world created by God the Father."