Chapter 910 Thunderstorm Purgatory

Wen Zilong contacted Sihong with his mind, but there was no response at all.

This made his heart tighten slightly.

"Xiaomei, Xiaomei, please answer if you hear it, please answer it if you hear it."

After waiting for three seconds, there was still no response.

"Ice Blade, is it there?"

Wen Zilong already had a bad premonition in his heart, so he contacted Bingren immediately.

Bingren still didn't respond.

"It's over."

Wen Zilong secretly said badly.

He quickly contacted his three clones with his thoughts.

However, after such a contact, it was found that there was no contact with the avatar at all.

"Damn, no signal."

Wen Zilong's complexion changed drastically.

What does it mean that I can't contact the avatar?

It means that if you encounter another disaster, you will really die.

He tried before, but in the ancient land of the moon god, he couldn't contact the clone of Saturn.

Now I can't contact those avatars in the ancient land of the moon god.

And Wen Zilong only transformed into a clone two hours ago.

If you want to turn into a clone again, you have to wait another three hours.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong suddenly became cautious.

The mental power did not let up for a moment and explored the surroundings.

However, they continued to fly forward for about two hours, but they still saw nothing except the dense clouds in the sky and the strange black land.

This made him slowly relax a little.

After all, it has been stretched for two hours in a row, and if it continues to stretch, I am afraid it will break.

And in another hour, he will be able to transform into another clone.

Just when he was thinking this way in his heart, the sky that had never changed suddenly changed drastically.

I saw the large groups of dark clouds in the sky, rolling like waves.

While the cloud was rolling, the sound of lightning could be faintly heard from inside.

Gradually, the cloud layer became lower and lower and rolled faster and faster.

The sound of lightning became more and more clear.

You can even see lightning turning the clouds a pale purple.

Wen Zilong's complexion changed drastically.

Looking at the black cloud, it looked like a huge millstone, pressing down towards the ground.

Between the black cloud and the ground, there seemed to be two mirrors facing each other.

Two black mirrors.

In the black cloud, purple lightning flashed continuously.

Rumbling sounds kept pouring into Wen Zilong's ears.

The suppressed black cloud made Wen Zilong feel suffocated.

And feel very scary.

He wants to escape from here.

He flapped his wings and flew towards the distance at the fastest speed.

However, the entire sky is full of such black clouds.

The entire ground is covered with weird potholes.

No matter how fast he flies, no matter how far he flies, he can't seem to escape this space.

At a certain moment, click——

A bolt of purple lightning suddenly fell from the cloud towards Wen Zilong.

This purple lightning came so fast.

It was almost too late for Wen Zilong to react.

The whole body was hit by this purple lightning.

His body fell directly to the ground.

The severe pain almost made him suffocate.

The body's self-protection mechanism was activated, and he fell into a state of shock in an instant.

Five hours later, Wen Zilong finally regained consciousness.

His eyelids moved and he opened his eyes.

I saw his whole face stuck to the ground.

Wisps of light smoke were still rising from his body.

The continuous severe pain in his body caused him to grit his teeth and crack his mouth in pain even if he moved a little.

He wanted to get up, but he didn't dare to move because of the severe pain, and he didn't even have any strength in his body.

He raised his eyelids, and saw that the dense cloud was still very low in the sky.

In the dark clouds, there are still purple lightnings winding like dragons.

He wanted to force himself to get up, if the purple lightning strikes again, he might have to die.

Enduring the great pain, he moved a little.

"what--"

The severe pain made him give up this plan again.

And at this moment, an interface suddenly popped up in his mind.

This interface is not the previous light blue, but a purple interface.

On the background of the interface, there is also a purple lightning flashing.

Looking at the interface carefully, I can see that there are not too many complicated things on the interface.

There is only a purple progress bar.

At the bottom right of the progress bar, a few small characters are displayed: [Energy spar: 2/50. 】

Wen Zilong was taken aback: What does this... mean?

I know my own energy spar.

Those wild dragon stones obtained in the imperial capital just happened to condense into an energy spar.

Later he devoured that energy spar.

It stands to reason that there is only one energy spar now, why would there be an extra one suddenly?

This feeling is like knowing that there is only 10,000 yuan in your bank card, but one day when you check it, you suddenly find that there are 10,000 more.

After a little thought, Wen Zilong understood, maybe, maybe, maybe...

The system now answered Wen Zilong's question:

"In the thunderstorm purgatory, I was struck by purple lightning once. The energy obtained is enough to condense into an energy spar."

"I wipe!"

Wen Zilong was amazed.

It stands to reason that lightning does contain energy.

When Wen Zilong was on the earth, when he had no conditions to touch the switch, he thought that if he could be struck by lightning, it might increase a lot of energy.

But no matter how much energy there is in the lightning, it cannot be equivalent to 100 million dragon stones.

If you get hit once, you get 100 million wild dragon stones. Isn't that too fucking lucrative?

Of course, this is all in exchange for life.

"What the hell is Thunderstorm Purgatory?"

Wen Zilong asked.

The system replied: "In the ancient books in the library of the imperial capital of the Dongli Empire, there are occasional records. Thunderstorm purgatory, I don't know why or when it appeared. In short, this is the world of thunder and lightning. Even if it is a tenth-order barbarian dragon, Coming to Thunderstorm Purgatory, there will be ten deaths and no life."

"I go."

Wen Zilong suddenly seemed to have been splashed with a basin of footwashing water, and the excitement he had just had because of obtaining the energy spar dissipated immediately.

The tenth-level savage dragon came in with death and no life, so he was only an eighth-level, wouldn't he be doomed?

"How did I come here?"

Wen Zilong asked quickly.

The system replied: "Kuanmen's space killing array triggered a nearby teleportation array, and you were teleported in."

"Empty door!"

Wen Zilong gritted his teeth.

"Is there a way to get out?"

Wen Zilong asked.

The system replied: "There is no way to find it. According to ancient records, none of the savage dragons that entered the thunderstorm purgatory could escape."

"Hey, hey, system, I'm your host after all, so you can take some responsibility. If you can't find a way, I'm going to die. If I'm going to die, you're doomed too."

The system is silent.

Wen Zilong was speechless.

Looking at the dark clouds rolling up again in the sky, Wen Zilong was a little frightened.