With the completion of the second layer of the Soul Optimization Technique, in addition to obtaining two new abilities, the original spiritual skills closely related to the soul have also been greatly improved. As a result, it has become easier to search for the strongholds of the Charismatic People, and it is easier to be confident in terms of combat power. Therefore, after dinner, the group of people discussed, without further ado, to counterattack the Thorn Forest tomorrow.

Why tomorrow is mainly to give everyone some time to prepare and face the enemy in the best condition. The people involved in the operation were Li Gang, Tie Pi, Liu Shanshan, Jin Tiancheng, Yuan Ping and Tofu Hua, who had no pet consciousness.

In fact, I didn't plan to let Liu Shanshan go, but it can be seen from the last encounter that the strength of the people of divine grace is not an exception, and there must be many strong people in their stronghold. With Liu Shanshan's strength, it is still difficult to protect herself, let alone kill the enemy. But her self-consciousness is a bit excessive, and she can't accept letting others take risks for her, while she is safely hiding behind. Li Gang couldn't resist her, so he had to agree to let her act together.

In the afternoon, Li Gang and others further discussed the details of tomorrow's action and formulated several sets of alternative action plans that would not be used in nine out of ten cases. After all, the ultimate goal of their actions is to collect living tissue samples from the Charismatic People, and there is no need to fight them to the end and evolve into a fight to the last man. With Ironhide's powerful psychic skills, he may be able to bring down all the charismatic people with a single face, and complete the sample collection easily and happily. Of course, this is just a good wish, I have seen the strength of the people of divine grace, if I really want to make a move, or hit their base camp, the outcome is really unpredictable. So most of those options are escapes.

Dinner was vegetable broth, at least that's what Li Gang said. His so-called vegetables were discovered by accident while practicing the "Swinging Sword Technique" outside. Li Gang thinks that vampire vine, as a plant with good nutritional value, should be included in the ranks of vegetables, and with its own light taste, it should be a good match for stewed meat. As a result, although the taste is not too amazing, the soup retains the aroma of the meat itself, and has a hint of grass, at least it does not develop into a dark dish.

Speaking of Li Gang's "Random Swinging Sword Technique", it has also been achieved after so many days of neuropathic practice in the eyes of everyone, and it has taken shape. As for whether it can be used in actual combat, it will be tested in actual combat. At least Li Gang himself felt that the power was quite satisfactory to him.

The night was quiet, because the valley where everyone was located was sparsely vegetated, not suitable for the survival of large mutant beasts, and these days, even a few small mutant beasts were extinct, so the valley at night was exceptionally quiet.

The moonlight was like silver, sprinkled in the valley, as if draped the valley with a silver veil. And the bright bonfire in the valley is a pearl that dots the sarcas. Liu Shanshan, Yuan Ping, and Qian Xiaofei, who are already acquainted, sat around the bonfire and chatted, and Li Gang and Jin Tiancheng also chatted with each other, as if they were discussing the details of tomorrow's action, but in fact, Li Gang wanted to put some skills on this man with the halo of the protagonist. Why does he eat it all, and we are alone? Isn't he just a little handsome, a little gentle, a little more righteous, a little more helpful, a little more steady in words and deeds, and a little more reliable, what's so great?

Fang Luo, who had always been accustomed to quietness, did not sit alone on the edge of the cliff above the valley, admiring the crescent moon surrounded by rare stars in the night sky.

At this time, an iron suit in iron armor quietly came to Fang Luo's side, Fang Luo seemed to have expected this, and was not surprised.

The iron sheet was not deliberately "quietly", but he floated over, so there was no sound of footsteps.

"Purpose." Ironhide was the first to break the silence of the night, his voice as flat and low as ever, muffled.

Fang Luo said calmly: "No, it's just a coincidence. ”

"Alive?"

"It doesn't count."

"Why?"

"Damn."

"Yes." The tin sheet floated straight down the cliff into the valley.

"That's it?" Fang Luo asked Iron Skin, who was about to disappear into the night.

The figure of the falling iron sheet froze: "That's it." Then it continued to fall, disappearing into the shadows of the valley.

It wasn't until the iron sheet disappeared from sight for a few minutes that Fang Luo, who seemed calm, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then she continued to look up at the moon. At this time, the moon is shrouded in thin clouds, and a circle of colored moon halos is formed around it, which is like a dream.

And under the same moonlight, others do not feel beauty, and there is only endless despair in their eyes.

There are more than a dozen of them, and all of them are evolutionaries. At this time, they were all locked up in the rock prison, and each of them was wounded, ranging from broken arms and legs to half dead. The rock dungeon where they were held was rudimentary, an oval space carved out of the hard black rock mountain wall, and the door was made of special rattan wood and covered with poisonous spikes. There were two guards guarding the prison door, and no movement inside the stone prison could escape their eyes.

"Jiang Tao, don't be afraid, my brother will definitely save you." In the rock prison, a young man covered in blood hugged another young man who was slightly younger than him and whispered. The younger young man was a little fat, but his legs were broken at the root, and the flesh and blood were blurred at the broken places, but fortunately, the bleeding had stopped, and he would not die of blood loss immediately. It's just that now his state is not far from death, he has lost consciousness, and he is still panting.

These two are two brothers, younger brother Wang Jiangtao and elder brother Wang Haitao. After the destruction of their parents, the two relied on each other for their lives, and they were lucky enough to gain the ability to evolve, giving them a foothold to survive. The strength of the two of them is not bad, they have both reached the high level, and the two high-level evolutionaries do not need to join other hunting teams at all, and they can deal with most of the dangers. And even if they can't be defeated, the two high-level evolutionaries can escape. When they were out hunting the other day, they encountered the Charismatic People near the Forest of Thorns. Although there was only one person among the people of divine grace, the two sides were still very different in strength, and they were defeated and captured. The younger brother Jiang Tao's leg was directly cut off and eaten by the people of divine grace, and then the two were taken to the stone prison.

Then a man of divine grace came to the stone prison and said to the guards, "The king is hungry. ”

The two stone prison guards opened the cell door without saying a word.

The people of divine grace glanced at the human beings in the prison, saw Jiang Tao who was dying, stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders and carried him directly from Wang Haitao's arms.

"What are you going to do, let him go!" Wang Haitao immediately became anxious and struggled hard to get his younger brother back, but his limbs were broken, and he even struggled to get up.

However, Wang Haitao still got up, not by himself, but by the people of divine grace who had grabbed his younger brother and lifted him up.

The people of divine grace held Wang Haitao, who was similar to their own body, as if they were holding a pillow, and they didn't see any effort. He looked at Wang Haitao, who was struggling desperately but only squirming his body, and then turned around and walked out of the cell with one hand in hand.

"Let us go..."

Wang Haitao shouted hoarsely, but the people of divine grace seemed to have not heard it, and walked towards the top of the mountain with brisk steps.

The Black Rock Mountain, where the stone prison is located, is located deep in the Thorn Forest, and is one of the few beings that stands above the canopy of the Thorn Forest.

As the name suggests, Mt. Black Rock is a mountain made of black rocks. The mountain is very abrupt, in the middle of a dense forest, but there is no grass on the mountain, and the black rocks are much harder than ordinary rocks.

However, the mountains are deserted, but they are not deserted, and the caves from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside are full of the living dead. From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, in addition to caves, there are also scattered stone houses, although they do not look beautiful, but they add a bit of vitality to the barren peaks. These stone houses are basically made of black rocks on the mountain, the only difference is the one located at the top of the mountain, the whole is white, which is incompatible with the scenery here, especially conspicuous, and even more gloomy at night. If you look closely, you will see that the white house was built not from rock, but from bone. All kinds of white bones, some beasts and some people, this is a white bone building. Judging from the scale of this bone building, there are probably tens of thousands of dead souls, and it is impossible to count the specifics. This scale can no longer be called a house, but a palace made of white bones.

In this palace made of white bones, several bone lamps made of unknown animal oil emitted a turquoise light to dispel the darkness. In the light, there was a skull throne on top of the main hall, and on the throne lay a graceful figure that was not very tall.

Her features were upright, her long hair was knee-high, and her jet-black and shiny hair was draped like silk over her body and the skull throne, with a bewitching beauty. Beneath the loose strands of hair, she seemed to have an inch on her body. However, the blue-gray eyes, pale skin, and strange ornaments all over the body do not make people have any evil thoughts, but rather a tremor from the heart. At this moment, she was playing with a human skeleton in her hand, her fingers gently caressing the gap between the bones, as if admiring its similar but unique lines to other skeletons.

Surrounded by bones and skeletons, she is the king of the land, the leader of the people of divine grace.

One by one, the people of divine grace carrying the two brothers Haitao and Jiang Tao walked into the White Bone Palace, and the struggle along the way seemed to have exhausted the last strength of his brother Wang Haitao, and there was no sound at this time, and there was only deep despair and remorse in his eyes. When he saw this palace of bones, he understood the ultimate fate of himself and his brother, and he regretted hunting near the Thorn Forest, hating himself for not being strong enough.

"King!" The Charismatic People, who were carrying the two brothers, shouted, not small, as if to wake up the king, who was immersed in spiritual communication with the skull.

The king looked at the Divine Favor and the two in his hands a few meters below the throne of the high base, and threw the skull in his hand behind him, making it part of the throne. Then he raised his right hand, and the five fingers suddenly stretched out like sharp arrows through the bodies of the two brothers, Haitao and Jiang Tao, in an instant. The people who carried them let go of their hands in due time, and the two were brought to the king with their retracted fingers.

Wang looked at the two brothers, who were still breathing, and seemed to be considering which one to start with.

Holding on to the last bit of hope, Wang Haitao squeezed out a little strength to ask: "Please... Please, let go..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the woman in front of him, who was called the king, whose normal mouth opened like a snake to a strange angle and showed a mouthful of fangs, and then bit down on his head.

At this moment, Wang Haitao seemed to smell the breath of death, and seemed to see his short life in front of him, as well as the one who could never wait for him. Then with the sound of bones shattering, his consciousness was forever plunged into darkness. In the end, the only thought that made him feel relieved was that his unconscious brother could at least walk without pain, which could be regarded as a kind of luck.

As the saying goes, 100,000 white bones in the Luo Palace, there is no Hades to change the new king.