Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 1027: The temper of thunderstorm purgatory

When Wen Zilong saw the gloomy sky and the purple lightning that flickered from time to time in the dark clouds, he was suddenly happy.

"Thunderstorm Purgatory!"

Yes, this is the thunderstorm purgatory he has been thinking about.

When he was pleasantly surprised, the clouds in the sky had already begun to roll.

Like a stormy sea.

The next moment, with a loud bang, the cloud seemed to be torn apart.

A flash of lightning fell directly into the ground from the huge gap.

The two-meter-diameter lightning is twice as thick as before.

Boom——

The lightning blasted directly on Wen Zilong.

There was a burst of smoke on Wen Zilong's body.

Along with that, there was a scorching smell of burnt clothes, hair and eyebrows.

It's just that although he still felt painful, he didn't fall.

Obviously, his ability to withstand thunder and lightning has increased a lot after his strength has improved.

At the same time, in my mind, the purple lightning interface has appeared silently again.

The purple progress bar representing the energy spar has also appeared.

【Energy spar: 2001/5000. 】

This progress bar will appear every time you enter Thunderstorm Purgatory.

Wen Zilong is still in pain, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let the storm come harder."

"Trap me fiercely."

Crack--

Just as I was crying in my heart, the lightning came again.

"Crack—"

The two-meter-thick purple lightning struck Wen Zilong again.

All the clothes on his body were reduced to fragments under this flash of lightning.

Fortunately, there is no one else in this thunderstorm purgatory.

On the surface of the body, purple lightning, like hundreds of little purple snakes, is flowing quickly.

Wen Zilong gritted his teeth and did not fall.

The frequency of lightning this time is much higher than the last time.

Wen Zilong has understood that the lightning in thunderstorm purgatory, whether it is intensity or frequency, will change with the strength of the creatures inside.

This time my strength has increased, and the intensity and frequency of lightning in the thunderstorm purgatory will naturally also be greatly increased.

While thinking, click--

Another lightning fell.

Slashed **** Wen Zilong.

There is still lightning flashing on his body.

It is still smoking lightly.

My ears were a little inaudible by the lightning.

The spirit seems to be a little lax.

It wasn't until this time that Wen Zilong realized that the lightning in this thunderstorm purgatory could not only cause huge damage to the body, but also seemed to cause damage to the mental power.

Crack--

As I was thinking, another lightning bolt fell.

Wen Zilong only felt his ears hum.

I am a little confused.

Sure enough, it really has a certain effect on mental power.

As for the physical damage, it is even greater.

Wen Zilong felt that his whole body was numb, and his body seemed to be unable to move.

Fortunately, he can still see the purple progress bar in his mind:

【Energy spar: 2004/5000. 】

As long as I see this, Wen Zilong's spirit is much better.

Especially thinking that every bombardment is equivalent to 100 million Barbarian Dragon Stones, and Wen Zilong is more energetic.

Crack--

Crack--

Crack--

In Wen Zilong's mind, he meditated silently:

"100 million!"

"100 million!"

"100 million!"

……

Basically, every thirty seconds, there will be a bombardment.

When the bombardment came to the 100th time, Wen Zilong finally couldn't hold on to his mental power and fainted.

If it were a normal Tier 10 wild dragon, under this continuous bombardment, it might have died long ago.

However, there is purple lightning inside Wen Zilong.

When Wen Zilong's body cannot withstand the lightning of thunderstorm and purgatory, the purple lightning will absorb part of the lightning energy.

So as to ensure that Wen Zilong's body can withstand lightning.

Moreover, although the purple lightning absorbs part of the lightning energy, it does not share Wen Zilong's experience.

Because purple lightning is Wen Zilong's natal weapon.

It was originally one with Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong is purple lightning;

The purple lightning is Wen Zilong.

Of course, Wen Zilong still can't realize this.

I am afraid that he can only realize it when he has a deeper understanding of natal weapons after reaching Yalong.

This is also the place where the natal weapon is more humane.

The fire spirit sword is also very strong.

But it is like a silly fork, constantly absorbing the energy of its owner.

No matter how much energy the owner can get, it must go in half.

Many owners simply cannot afford it.

Even Wen Zilong, who gains energy so fast, feels that he can't afford it.

As a last resort, I had to throw the goods into the ring of fire.

But then again.

That guy is in the ring of fire, so the energy it absorbs should not be young or old.

If you take it out and give it a fatal blow, it will be more powerful than a thunder blow. I don’t know how.

Of course, these thoughts are what Wen Zilong thought when he woke up occasionally.

And most of the time, he was in a coma.

No way, the energy in the thunderstorm purgatory, the damage to the mental power, really cannot be underestimated.

That means he has fourth-order mental power.

Otherwise, the mental power will probably collapse.

But at the same time, he discovered a little benefit.

That is in the thunderstorm purgatory, although his mental power is constantly being destroyed, this is also equivalent to tempering his mental power.

His mental power is steadily improving during such destruction.

It made him happy.

Thunderstorm purgatory, for other wild dragons, it is absolute purgatory.

But for Wen Zilong, it is an absolute blessing.

As time goes by, the frequency of lightning is getting higher and higher.

Basically every five seconds, there will be a lightning bolt.

Wen Zilong never woke up under such high frequency lightning strikes.

If someone else is present at this time, you will find this scene:

In this huge empty space, there is a clouded sky above.

Underneath, is the hard black ground.

On the ground, there is a human being.

Not moving, like a dead body.

In the dark clouds in the sky, from time to time a thick purple lightning strikes down.

Slashed **** the human.

As if whip the corpse.

This situation lasted for about eight hours.

At some point eight hours later, suddenly, the corpse was cheated!

The corpse on the ground sat up directly.

Moreover, she is happy.

At this moment, he looks like a different person from the dead body just now.

From head to toe, it looks so beautiful.

Energetic.

In his eyes, his eyes are full of immense joy.

In my mouth, he shouted in surprise:

"Breakthrough!"

"Finally broke through!"

Wen Zilong jumped up in surprise.