Wen Zilong now has purple lightning and his perception of thunder and lightning has greatly increased.

He could sense it every time a purple lightning bolt was about to appear.

So he was able to avoid all these purple lightnings.

Only the lightning that appeared specifically to split him, like a homing missile, could not be dodged at all.

In the midst of this dark cloud, he began to climb upwards.

At his current speed, it is already infinitely close to the speed of sound.

At this speed, he flew for more than an hour, and suddenly felt a sudden light in front of him.

He had already broken out of the dark clouds.

Dark clouds rolled like black cotton beneath him, and like a black ocean.

And overhead, there are no more dark clouds.

There was only a faint mist.

It's just that although the fog is light, if the distance is long, you can't see through it.

As far as his eye could see, there were tumbling clouds below.

All around and in the sky above, there was a faint mist.

Boundless.

There is no sun, no moon, and no stars.

The environment is not bright, dark is not dark.

Such an environment gives people a feeling of oppression.

At the same time, it makes people feel very lonely.

It feels like you've been abandoned by the whole world.

Wen Zilong looked at the dark clouds below.

I thought to myself: Now that I have flown above the clouds, will the lightning not be able to cut me?

At this time, he inadvertently noticed that in the distance on the left, in the faint mist, there was a huge figure.

That figure seemed to be connected to the sky and black clouds below.

It looked like it was a giant human figure.

That's right, when Wen Zilong used the Thunder Strike before, he saw this figure.

In this way, when he used the Thunder Strike just now, he flew to the dark cloud almost instantly.

And now it took more than an hour to fly up.

This shows how perverted the speed of the thunder strike is.

It is conceivable that if you use a thunder strike against the enemy, there is no brute dragon in this world who can react.

Neither can the tenth-order peak.

Even the Wurm Azeroth couldn't have reacted.

After all, lightning and stone fire are what describes the speed of a thunderous blow.

Wen Zilong did not act immediately.

He was suspended in the air, looking at the figure of the giant in the distance.

Because of the heavy fog in the middle, it is not real.

You can only see a rough outline.

The figure of the giant just stood there straight, motionless.

Wen Zilong had doubts in his heart, thought for a long time, and then decided to go and find out.

If there was a way to escape this thunderstorm purgatory, it would probably be on the giant.

After another half an hour of flying, the giant's figure remained motionless.

Moreover, in the past half an hour, although Wen Zilong's flight speed is not fast, he can also reach 100 meters per second.

That's 180 kilometers in half an hour.

It stands to reason that after flying so far, the giant's figure should change.

Whether it's a change in angle or a change in size, there should always be a little change.

However, the figure of the giant seems to have always been there, and it has never changed.

This made Wen Zilong feel a little weird.

Between thoughts.

Click-

A bolt of lightning suddenly shot out from the dark clouds below.

Hit Wen Zilong directly.

There was no response, and he was knocked unconscious.

Falls downwards from a great height.

Only this time, perhaps because Wen Zilong subconsciously didn't want to faint, he only fainted for more than ten seconds before he woke up.

When he woke up, he was about to fall into the dark clouds.

Resisting the pain in his body, he flapped his wings and suspended in the air.

After a look in my mind, the progress bar of the energy crystal showed:

[Energy Crystal: 3/100.] 】

He looked at the figure of the giant in the distance.

Wen Zilong gritted his teeth, endured the great pain in his body, and flew in the direction of the giant again.

Gradually, Wen Zilong flew faster and faster.

And the lightning attacks are becoming more and more frequent.

Slowly, every hour, there will be an attack.

Until three days later, of course, these three days are calculated by the system on a 48-hour daily basis. Otherwise, there would be no day or night, and the time was not known at all—three days later, the giant's figure was still standing far away in the mist.

In Wen Zilong's mind, the progress bar reads:

[Energy Crystal: 98.5/100.] 】

He was just one last blow away from being promoted again.

Wen Zilong looked at the huge figure of the giant in the distance, and sighed in his heart: When will this special fly there.

Just as he sighed, his heart suddenly moved.

If you fly too slowly, wouldn't it be fast if you use a thunderbolt to rush away?

Anyway, he is only one last blow away from being promoted.

When promoted, all negative effects are cleared and all skill cooldowns are reset to zero.

You don't have to worry about running out of mental power after using Thunder Strike.

Do what you think.

Wen Zilong's mind moved.

A purple lightning bolt more than an inch long appeared in the right claw.

Then, more and more purple lightning bolts more than an inch long appeared.

Eventually, these thousands of tiny purple lightning bolts condensed into purple lightning that was about three meters long.

The purple lightning crackled constantly.

The next moment, purple lightning spread towards Wen Zilong's whole body.

Soon, purple lightning continued to swirl around the whole body.

At this time, Wen Zilong looked like a thunder god descended into the world.

His right paw gripped the purple lightning bolt tightly.

Then he jerked forward.

In just an instant, purple lightning took him and swept towards the front at great speed.

His eyes couldn't see anything around him at all.

All I saw was a patch of purple.

If there were people next to him, he wouldn't be able to see Wen Zilong at all.

All you could see was a flash of purple lightning that swept through the sky and quickly disappeared into the distance.

This purple lightning was used by Wen Zilong to hurry this time.

It flew for ten seconds.

If you convert it, the distance you fly in these ten seconds is probably worth the distance that Wen Zilong flew for twelve hours under normal conditions.

Of course, at such an extreme speed, the spiritual power was also consumed at a terrifying rate.

Soon, ten seconds later, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head and tightness in his chest.

The purple lightning on his body also disappeared quickly.

The purple lightning in his claws also entered his body.

He came to a standstill in an instant from his speed.

Dizzy, he felt that his soul seemed to continue to fly forward because of inertia because of the fact that he had gone from top speed to standstill.

It took more than a minute for him to get used to his stillness.

Look around.

Dark clouds are still rolling below.

There was still a faint fog all around and above.

The giant's figure is still there—

Wait a minute!

Wen Zilong suddenly raised his eyebrows and his pupils shrank.

The figure of the giant is so close in front of you!

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