"The ground of Thunderstorm Purgatory is at least 100 times harder than outside."

The system replied.

Wen Zilong's heart suddenly jumped when he heard this.

Turning his head again, looking at the pit that he had just blasted out with purple lightning.

The five-meter pit doesn't look big.

But if it hits the ground outside, it will be a huge pit with a diameter of 500 meters.

Wen Zilong was still under control just now and did not release all the energy of purple lightning.

Otherwise, it would be a pity to knock out a pit of seven or eight meters.

"The natal weapon is really awesome!"

Wen Zilong was overjoyed.

Then, he looked at the new skill on the attribute interface.

【Thunder strike.】

According to the system, this thunder strike is a skill that comes with after obtaining purple lightning.

He asked, "How to use a thunder strike?"

The system replied: "A thunder strike cannot be controlled with thoughts. You must hold purple lightning and attack the enemy. After reaching the highest level, you can be combined with purple lightning. You are lightning, and lightning is you."

"I am electricity, I am light, I am the only myth."

Wen Zilong said.

Then his paws held the purple lightning tightly

The purple lightning is condensed from thousands of tiny lightning.

In theory, it should be in substance.

Just like light, it is impossible to hold it.

But at this time, when Wen Zilong decided to hold it, it seemed to have become substance.

Wen Zilong felt like he was holding an ordinary spear.

However, he had the same intention as this spear.

It was at this moment that lightning began to spread across Wen Zilong's body on the purple lightning.

Soon, Wen Zilong kept wiggling purple lightning from head to toe.

It's like a Thunder God possessed!

It was at this moment that Wen Zilong’s blessing came to his heart.

Go straight into the air.

He did not flap his wings, but the height of his leap reached a full kilometer.

From a distance, you can only see a purple lightning bolt that instantly soars into the air.

The next moment, Wen Zilong had a thought, holding the purple lightning, and bombarded the ground.

His speed was exactly the same as lightning.

boom--

There was a loud bang, like the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The entire indestructible purgatory ground seemed to shake for a moment.

A large pit with a diameter of fifty meters was blown out on the ground.

In the middle of the pit, Wen Zilong was covered in lightning.

The purple lightning in the hand crackled.

Wen Zilong looked at the big pit with a diameter of 50 meters. It was converted into the hardness of the external ground, which was a huge pit with a diameter of 5,000 meters.

The power of the thunder strike was so terrifying!

This time I made a lot of money.

At the same time, Wen Zilong felt dizzy in his head.

Almost fainted.

The purple lightning in his hand flashed twice and then directly penetrated into his body.

"System, what do these mean?"

Wen Zilong asked.

The system's enchanting voice replied:

"Purple lightning is a natal weapon. The natal weapon can only be controlled by the dragon. With the host's mental power, it can be used for up to one minute. If a thunder strike is used, it will instantly consume the mental power."

"Okay, I understand."

Wen Zilong nodded.

It seems that I have to find a way to improve my mental power as soon as possible.

As far as he knows, Yalong's mental power is at least the beginning of the fourth level.

No matter how you do, you have to reach the early stage of the fourth level.

However, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to get out of this thunderstorm purgatory.

Just as I thought of this, the dark clouds began to roll in the sky again.

"I'll go."

Wen Zilong is already a little powerless to complain.

The black clouds rolled and the purple light flashed.

Another thick purple lightning attacked Wen Zilong.

Click—

"ah--"

Wen Zilong screamed and fainted again.

This time, he woke up in just half an hour.

After all, after promotion, the physical strength has increased greatly.

Looking at the purple lightning interface in my mind again.

Under the progress bar above, it shows:

【Energy Crystal: 1.5/100.】

"Well, there will be 1.5 energy crystals?"

Wen Zilong asked.

The system replied: "If it is converted into energy crystals from the lightning strike just now, it is 1.5 pieces."

Wen Zilong nodded and was secretly happy.

After enduring the same pain, the energy crystals obtained were 0.5 more than in the past.

In this way, you can be promoted to the mid-stage ninth level without 100 lightning strikes.

At most 67 times.

But he still felt very miserable.

"System, my body strength has increased by at least ten times. Will the pain I endure be reduced accordingly? Why does it feel exactly the same as the pain I used to be, as if I had died?"

The system replied: "This is thunderstorm Purgatory. If you are weak, the lightning here will be weak. If you are strong, the lightning here will be strong. Otherwise, if you are extremely strong and the thunderstorm cannot cause damage to you at all, wouldn't this be called purgatory?"

Wen Zilong curled his lips.

Damn, it seems that I am going to hang here.

"System, think of a way to see if you can go out."

The system replied: "According to my observation, this place seems to be a place specially used to seal the strong. If you want to escape, the chances are slim."

"Slim, that means there is still a chance."

Wen Zilong picked up the words.

The system replied: "There is no 100% safe system, and there is no seal that cannot escape. It depends on whether we can find a way to escape."

Wen Zilong cursed: "Isn't this nonsense you said? I also know that there is no girl that can't be soaked 100%. But did I have soaked in my previous life?"

The system replied: "I won't argue with you if you say that."

Wen Zilong shook his head.
To be continued...