Taking the strange item Bailey gave him, Gong Hao returned to his hut.

He began to pack up his things.

In the event of the plan failure, he will run away immediately, although in this case, the possibility of success is too low.

There are not many things that can be carried, and there are not many things that belong to him in this castle.

Or...there is another one?

Gong Hao's eyes remained on the flower pot he had transferred to his house.

An ordinary plant is planted on the flowerpot, and no one knows that in the soil, a pupa is slowly accumulating strength.

It has been half a year since this thing became pupated, but there has never been any movement.

Gong Hao decided to take the strange pupa away together.

He really wanted to know how powerful the monster that has experienced two dormant states will be.

Taking out the pupa, Gong Hao wrapped it in cloth, and put it carefully on it. He could even feel the warmth coming from the pupa, where life was squirming.

It feels like a caterpillar crawling around in the chest.

Doing all this, Gong Hao walked towards the lake.

"Lord Lancelot, are you interested in trying my new invented dish?"

"Boy Glair, you can always surprise me," Lancelot smiled.

"However, this dish requires some special ingredients, and the taste is extremely wonderful after making it, but it has some unfavorable consequences."

"What consequences? It's not toxic, right?"

"Of course not, sir, I just feel a little dizzy. Because it requires the seasoning of the juice of drunken smoked grass."

“It’s the kind of spice that can replace herb sauce?”

"Yes."

"I heard that your little princess used it once, and she got drunk that night."

"Well...Sir, she is not my little princess."

"Wow, blushing?" Lancelot laughed: "Well, I'm just about to taste the spice that once drunkenly a little beauty, and it's full of energy."

"Maybe it will completely fascinate you, and from then on, you will be obsessed with food, give up practicing, and become a drunken drunk every day."

"It sounds terrible, Glair, have you noticed that you've been increasingly disrespectful to me recently?"

Gong Hao laughed: "On the contrary, I have never respected you as much as I am now."

The sky gradually darkened.

Looking at Lancelot who was gradually asleep, Gong Hao felt calm.

He didn't have much juice in the drunken grass, but it was all concentrated essence. Even with Lancelot's physique, he could not resist this strong drunkenness, so he wondered why the grass had such a strong stamina, and just a little bit could make him drowsy.

Although he could use fighting spirit to forcibly resist this level of intoxication, it was unnecessary for him and it also lost the meaning of eating drunken smoked grass.

For Gong Hao, it is not easy to turn over a sky warrior. The best way is to make him drunk voluntarily.

Walking out of the wooden house, Gong Hao walked towards the castle.

At this time, the servants from various regions had already returned to their houses to sleep, and only the beasts in the cage were still looking at the sky lazily, eager for freedom.

The saber-toothed beast in Area 9 may have smelled Gong Hao's scent and made a low roar.

Gong Hao quickly raised his finger: "Shh, storm, don't speak."

This strange action surprised the Sabertoothed Beast.

Gong Hao smiled at the big guy: "I guess you must want to regain your freedom, right?"

The saber-toothed beast stared at Gong Hao, his eyes full of inexplicableness.

What the hell is this blonde little boy doing today? He can't figure it out.

"Don't worry." Gong Hao said: "You will be free soon."

As he said that, Gong Hao came to the replaced crystal stone.

Gong Hao gently took out a bottle of potion and dripped a drop on the crystal. The crystal immediately emitted a strong light, and the entire magic cage swayed.

Gong Hao whispered: "This is a magic stimulation potion, which can stimulate all the magic potential in the human body, and the price is extreme weakness afterwards. If used on the crystal, it will consume the crystal energy in a very short time. Tooth, the defense power of the magic cage will be greatly increased, and the shackle power on you will also be strengthened, which may make you feel a little uncomfortable. But it doesn't matter, it's only temporary. When the crystal energy is exhausted..."

Gong Hao smiled slightly: "You are free."

He said so.

As he said that, he waved his hand to the Sabertoothed Beast and turned to leave.

After completing the preparations in the castle, Gong Hao did not stop and quickly ran towards the valley.

This is his second attempt to enter the valley since he entered Purgatory Island.

Compared with the last time, this time he is more prepared and has stronger strength.

Lancelot didn't know that Gong Hao might have some shortcomings in his Dou Qi cultivation, but through the use of skills and hard work, his strength was almost approaching a second-level warrior. He could obviously feel that there was a sign of another breakthrough in the Dou Qi in his body.

According to Lancelot, hard training can quickly improve oneself to a primary samurai, experience a certain level of fighting, and quickly improve oneself to level 2. However, it will become very difficult to go from level 2. It only took one year to break through to level 2. In any case, it is relatively fast. There are both your own efforts and the guidance of a wise master, but I am afraid there is still some talent.

He never forgot the way to walk the fourteen forks leading to the valley. With the dimness of the night, after reaching the last intersection, he activates his fighting spirit and easily passes the sound trap.

The magic lamp was still flashing. After entering the valley, Gong Hao Ning calmed down and hid himself in the darkness, feeling the breath of the wind. The wind spirit brought the panic shouts in the valley to his ears.

"Ah!" A shrill and painful scream rang out in the valley.

"Sir! Sir! Please spare your life!" Crying sounds one after another.

Fink was trembling and almost collapsed on the ground. He never dreamed that he would encounter such a scene.

One by one, they were taken to the forbidden valley, stripped off all their clothes and tied them to pillars. They were like pigs to be slaughtered, watching each other attacking them.

An apprentice stabbed a thin needle into their bodies, and the other end of the needle was connected with a mysterious thread.

Pier said mysterious spells in his mouth, and the silk threads were pounding, tearing bloody paths out from the teenagers. Several apprentices applied the magic materials they had prepared long ago along the wounds on their skin, carved magic patterns on their bodies, and finally formed a miniature magic array.

The magic circle diagram on the body emits strange light from time to time, and those materials with special effects flash a faint green light in the darkness.

These materials have various special effects, and some of them will cause great pain as long as they are touched by human skin. The young servants cannot bear this pain at all, and they cry shrillly one by one.

The entire valley was covered with screams in an instant, as if it was a hell on earth.

Several apprentices carefully observed the performance of the body drawings of each teenager, and occasionally recorded the changes in the array diagram with paper and pen, and finally came to their own different conclusions.

As the materials were exhausted, the magic circles painted on the skin gradually disappeared, and the first step of experiment ended here. At this time, the young servants were already dying by great pain.

"Master Pier, the magic pattern test has been completed, this is the record just now."

Pier picked up the record and looked at it for a while, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Very good, it seems that we are not far from completing the magic pattern material combination formula. The instructor will definitely be very happy."

"That's right, this is no less than the great invention of the troll god." An apprentice also answered proudly.

The boy tied to a wooden stake cursed angrily: "Pier, you demon! The gods will punish you! You will go to hell!"

Pier raised his brow: "God? If there are really gods in heaven, then he will never interfere with our behavior. Just like humans will not interfere with the lives of ants. Even if the gods really want to punish me, there will be the Lance Empire, King Strick and my mentor, and it is still a bit short of it if it is my turn. Since you want me to go to hell so much, then before that, let you see the real hell first."

As he said that, he waved his left hand gently.

The angry boy was removed from the wooden pillar.

He was put into the medicine pool where Biel had been.

As the potion penetrated into the body, the boy obviously felt the changes inside his body.

It seems that something is squirming in the body.

He screamed in fear: "No! There is something in my body! There is something!"

Pier laughed and said, "Aren't you cursing me to hell? What's in your body are real hell creatures."

Another mysterious spell was recited, and the boy made a crazy and painful call.

"Magnetic!"

The boy's chest suddenly cracked automatically, and a sharp finger drilled out of his chest, like a sharp knife, cutting through this thin layer of skin, and like the fierce shark lurking on the bottom of the sea, only revealing the dorsal fins of the water.

However, just seeing that finger, a cold feeling came to my heart.

With the appearance of the blade-like fingers, a bloody dwarf stood out from the boy's body.

He was short, very ugly, and was less than twenty centimeters tall, but a sharp knife-like bone stretched out at his arms and legs, and under the illumination of the magic lamp, he showed a cold black and dark cold light. His fingers were extremely sharp, and even his back had blade-like fins, and his body was almost filled with natural weapons.

This is a monster born for battle!

"Ah!" The dwarf let out a hideous roar at the people in the field, revealing sharp steel teeth. It seemed that he didn't like these people who made him, but he was just born and was somewhat worried.

An apprentice carefully threw a piece of raw meat, and the dwarf grabbed it and started eating it.

While he was eating, a magic cage suddenly fell from the sky and trapped the dwarf. Several puppet warriors directly took the dwarf who was jumping and roaring in the cage in anger.

"Oh my god... what kind of monster is that!" Several teenagers shouted in fear.

Pier smiled and said, "Oh, I said it, that is a creature from hell. Fengming Continent is not a specialty. How about it? It's not that powerful, right? It's a pity that I was not very obedient when I was born, and I need to do some good things."
To be continued...