Just when a few people were slaughtering frantically, in the headquarters of the Weihai Gang, the clouds that had been surging for a long time finally moved again.

"Come on! I still don't believe it, I have the ability to kill me!"

Zhang Xiong laughed loudly.

Resisting the first thunderstorm gave him great self-confidence.

And Zhang Xiong's ability to get to this day has a lot to do with his character.

There is a way that the more sullen a person is, the stronger the inner fluctuations will actually be.

Zhang Xiong is like this, he usually looks at him unsmiling and tepid, in fact, Zhang Xiong has always had a passionate heart.

Under the influence of self-confidence and thunder, Zhang Xiong hid in his heart, and the blood that he had held back for I don't know how many years was vigorous at this moment.

He roared, he shouted, and there was not the slightest fear in his face at the clouds surging in the sky.

Lin Feng saw this scene in his eyes, and there was a little admiration in his heart.

After years of cultivation, the blood in the hearts of countless monks has long been smoothed out.

It is not easy for Zhang Xiong to maintain it to this day.

As long as such a monk does not die in the middle of the journey, his future prospects are bound to be limitless.

Merely...... Although I admire, this thunder tribulation, it should be sucked or sucked, and it is not negotiable.

Rumble...... Click!

The clouds seemed to be angered by Zhang Xiong's remarks, and after surging for a long time, the second thunderbolt as thick as a bucket suddenly fell.

Where the thunderbolt passed, dense cracks appeared in the space, and a faint whistling sound came from inside.

Lin Feng knew that it was the spatial crack, and he had had a similar experience in the past, but the spatial crack in this cultivation realm was obviously more terrifying than the crack on the earth, and the breath that those cracks vaguely swallowed out was like the huge mouth of a wild beast, filled with a fishy smell, which was terrifying.

Distracted and observed the movement of the demon refining pot, the energy of the red thunder that was absorbed before had not yet been refined, but at this time, the repair level of the demon refining pot itself had reached sixty percent.

The body of the Demon Refining Pot has changed a little compared to before, those fine lines look clearer, and some parts that were originally broken have gradually become rounded.

In layman's comparison, the previous demon refining pot looked like a urinal on the surface, but now it has been upgraded to an ordinary kettle.

Although the appearance is not very good, Lin Feng knows that the power of the demon refining pot is bound to increase by more than a notch compared to before.

Lin Feng raised his head to look at Zhang Xiong, who was full of confidence, and mourned silently in his heart.

The Demon Refining Pot will not absorb the Thunder Robbery again before refining the absorbed Thunder, so at present, this Thunder Raid is the real full-power Second Turn Thunder, and this time, Zhang Xiong will have to fight alone.

It's good to have self-confidence, but it's too much self-confidence...... It's easy to get beaten.

Click!

The thunderbolt landed on the ship-shaped magic weapon with great precision.

A faint aura shroud rose in the ship-shaped magic weapon, and the power of the thunderstorm wanted to break through, but it was unable to do so, and was blocked by most of the shroud.

But a small half of it still spread to Zhang Xiong along the light mask.

"Come on!"

Zhang Xiong is full of confidence, he has endured it once before, and he has absolute experience.

However, the moment that trace of thunder really came into contact with his body, Zhang Xiong's expression completely stiffened, and his body trembled like chaff.

A fine red line spread along his skin and spread to his whole body, and an indescribable sense of crisis made Zhang Xiong change color.

"The power of this thunderbolt...... Why is it so much stronger than the previous one?"

Zhang Xiong was shocked.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary monk, and in a crisis situation, Zhang Xiong still reacted at the first time, and frantically mobilized the vitality in his dantian to defend.

The power of this thunderstorm is not particularly strong, and Zhang Xiong still barely resisted it, but this taste is really uncomfortable.

"This ship-shaped magic weapon is not ordinary. ”

Lin Feng faintly appeared something, but he was not sure, if he used his spiritual sense to investigate at this time, it was no different from looking for death.

I don't know if it's an illusion I have, Lin Feng always feels that there is something in this ship-shaped magic weapon that is absorbing the power of thunder.

Of course, compared to the Demon Refining Pot, this kind of absorption can only be regarded as a small thing.

But judging from the information in Lin Feng's memory, there are very few magic weapons and even immortal weapons that can absorb the thunder tribulation.

For a while, Lin Feng had a strong interest in this ship-shaped magic weapon, and he secretly wondered if Zhang Xiong had observed this, but looking at his appearance of desperately resisting the thunder tribulation, he didn't have the heart to observe anything else, so he shouldn't have appeared.

……

The headquarters of the Weihai Gang, under the attic where Situ Bo lived before, is the secret room used by Situ Bo for his usual retreat.

This secret room is built with the most precious magic materials, it is extremely hard, and it is also built underground, and around this secret room is Situ Bo personally laid a sixth-level spirit gathering array, which can really be regarded as a holy place for cultivation.

There are many elders in the Weihai Gang who want to come in and cultivate for a while, but they have never succeeded, but I have to say that they are very yearning for this secret room.

In the entire Weihai Gang, there may be only one person who can't look down on this secret room.

That is Situ Bo's biological son, Situ Shaofeng.

To others, this secret room is a holy place for cultivation, and to him, it is a confinement room.

Since he came back from the last parade, he was first severely reprimanded by Situ Bo, and then he was locked in a confinement room, without Situ Bo's magic tricks, he couldn't open the door of this secret room.

So, Situ Shaofeng was forced to sulk in the secret room all day long, and there was one more thing, that is, to engrave the name of Lin Dasheng on the wall, and then use a dagger to scratch the name fiercely.

Situ Shaofeng's hatred for Lin Dasheng has risen to a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Because of this Lin Dasheng, his dragon bloodline was lost, and because Lin Dasheng made him severely reprimanded, and he has been locked up here for half a month.

For him, who couldn't bear the loneliness, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Just today, the violent tremor caused the entire chamber to sway.

Situ Shaofeng, who was sleeping in the secret room, was accidentally thrown into a mess, and when he got up, he subconsciously wanted to scold his mother, but now there was dirt falling from the top of the secret room, and bursts of light appeared on the defensive magic circle of the entire secret room.

Just when Situ Shaofeng was unclear about the scene in front of him, a violent roar sounded, and Situ Shaofeng's eardrum hurt, and when he touched it with his hand, blood seeped out of his ear.

However, after Situ Shaofeng saw this scene, he was not angry but happy, because after this roar, the upper magic array of the secret room cracked, revealing a corner, which was enough for him to go out.

So, Situ Shaofeng jumped into the ......

(End of chapter)