When Wen Zilong saw the gloomy sky and the purple lightning that flickered from time to time in the clouds, his heart suddenly became happy.

"Thunderstorm Purgatory!"

That's right, this is the thunderstorm purgatory he has been thinking about for a long time.

Just as he was surprised, the clouds in the sky had already begun to roll.

It's like a stormy wave.

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

A bolt of lightning fell directly into the ground from the huge rift.

Lightning with a diameter of two meters, twice as thick as before.

Boom –

This lightning directly hit Wen Zilong.

A burst of smoke suddenly rose from Wen Zilong's body.

Along with it, there is the smell of burnt clothes and hair, eyebrows that are burned.

However, although he still felt very painful, he did not collapse.

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

At the same time, in my mind, the purple lightning interface had quietly appeared again.

The purple progress bar, which represents the energy crystal, has also appeared.

[Energy Crystal: 2001/5000.] 】

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

Although Wen Zilong's body was still a little painful, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let the storm come harder."

"me hard."

Click-

Just as he was screaming in his heart, the lightning came again.

"Click-"

The two-meter-thick purple lightning bolt hit Wen Zilong again.

The clothes on his body were all reduced to pieces under this lightning.

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

On the surface of the body, purple lightning was flowing rapidly like hundreds of small purple snakes.

Wen Zilong gritted his teeth and held on, not falling.

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

Wen Zilong had already understood that the lightning in the thunderstorm purgatory, whether it was strength or frequency, would change with the strength of the creatures inside.

This time, his strength has increased, and the strength and frequency of the lightning in the thunderstorm purgatory will naturally be greatly improved.

Just thinking about it, click-

Another bolt of lightning fell.

Smashed at Wen Zilong.

On his body, there is still a flow of electricity.

Still smoking.

My ears were so shaken by the lightning that I couldn't hear clearly.

The spirit also seemed to be a little sluggish.

It was only at this time that Wen Zilong realized that the lightning in this thunderstorm purgatory could not only cause great damage to the body, but also seem to be able to cause damage to the mental power.

Click-

Just as he was thinking, another bolt of lightning fell.

Wen Zilong only felt his ears ringing.

My mind is a little unclear.

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

As for the physical damage, it's 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 Crystal: 2004/5000.] 】

As long as he sees this, Wen Zilong's spirit is much better.

Especially thinking that every bombardment is equivalent to getting 100 million Brute Dragon Stones, Wen Zilong is even more energetic.

Click-

Click-

Click-

In Wen Zilong's mind, he was silently reciting:

"100 million!"

"100 million!"

"100 million!"

……

Basically, every thirty seconds, there is a bombardment.

And when the bombardment came to the 100th time, Wen Zilong's spiritual power finally couldn't hold on and fainted.

If it was an ordinary tenth-order brute dragon, under this continuous bombardment, it is estimated that it would have hung up a long time ago.

However, there is purple lightning in Wen Zilong's body.

When Wen Zilong's body could not withstand the lightning of the thunderstorm purgatory, the purple lightning would absorb a part of the lightning energy.

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

Moreover, although the purple lightning absorbed some of the lightning energy, it would not take away 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 can't understand this yet.

I'm afraid that he will only be able to experience it when he reaches the wurm and has a deeper understanding of the natal weapon.

This is also where the natal weapon is more humane.

The Fire Spirit Sword is also very strong.

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

No matter how much energy the owner can get, it will take half of it.

A lot of owners simply can't afford it.

Even Wen Zilong, who gained energy so quickly, felt that he couldn't afford to raise that thing.

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

But then again.

That thing is in the ring of fire, and the energy absorbed should be not old or young.

If you take it out and make a fatal blow, the power is better than a thunderous blow, I don't know how.

Of course, these thoughts were all thoughts of Wen Zilong when he occasionally came to his senses.

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

There is no way, the energy in the thunderstorm purgatory, the damage to the spiritual power, is really not to be underestimated.

That is, he has fourth-order spiritual power.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that the spiritual power will have to collapse.

But at the same time, he found a little good.

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

In the midst of such destruction, his spiritual power was steadily improving.

This made his heart happy.

Thunderstorm Purgatory, for other brute dragons, is an absolute purgatory.

But for Wen Zilong, it is an absolute blessed land.

As time goes on, the frequency of lightning increases.

Basically, every five seconds, there is a flash of lightning.

And Wen Zilong was bombarded by lightning at such a high frequency, and he never woke up in the middle.

If there are others present at this time, you will find such a scene:

In the middle of this huge, empty space, the sky was cloudy and rolling.

Below, is the hard black earth.

On the land, there is a human being.

Motionless, like a dead corpse.

And in the dark clouds in the sky, from time to time, a thick purple lightning bolt bombarded down.

Slash at the human.

As if whipping a corpse.

This went on for about eight hours.

Eight hours later, one moment, suddenly, the corpse was defrauded!

The corpse on the ground sat up directly.

And it's a happy face.

At this time, he looked like the dead corpse just now.

From head to toe, they all looked radiant.

Energetic.

In his eyes, his eyes were full of incomparable joy.

In his mouth, he shouted a sentence of surprise:

"Breakthrough!".

"Finally a breakthrough!"

Wen Zilong jumped up in surprise.