Chapter 912 Promotion to Ninth Rank

The two monks from the Buddhist sect saw that there was no movement in the sea of ​​fire, so they looked at each other and smiled, and then teleported towards the shore.

They also know that caplars love flames.

But that also has a degree.

For example, many savage dragons who practice fire attributes cannot stay beside the volcanic magma for more than a minute.

The magma here in the sea of ​​fire is more than ten times hotter than ordinary volcanic magma.

What they don't even know is that the firefinch doesn't live on the surface of the magma, but lives in the depths of the magma.

When Sihong and Zhangwei Huoque were teleported into the depths of the sea of ​​fire, Zhangwei Huoque instantly wrapped Sihong with energy.

Then he happily swam in the magma.

It seems that it is not trapped in the hot magma, but it looks like a dragon returning to the sea.

Had a great time swimming.

Sihong has been influenced by Zhangwei Firefinch in the past year, and his acceptance of fire attribute energy is also very high.

This magma, which is fatal to ordinary savage dragons, is quite sufficient nourishment for him.

So, Si Hong simply hid in the magma and started to practice.

The flamingo with the tail of the chapter tail was swimming in the magma, swimming happily.

...

At the same time, the Ant Emperor had collected all the black ants into the space, and then planned to go to the center of the Luna Ancient Land.

The black ants have already evolved to the eighth level, and it is a bit difficult to evolve again.

So it thought, see if it can try its luck in the ancient land of the moon god, and see if there is some kind of natural treasure that can promote the evolution of the black ants.

However, not far from the snow mountain, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

These two wild dragons were all dressed in black.

The same flying dragon pattern is embroidered on the left chest.

One of them has five horns on its head, and the other has three thick barbs on its back.

"Come with us."

The horned savage dragon said.

His tone was beyond doubt.

Although they didn't make a move, even though they didn't release their aura, the Ant Emperor could feel that their strength was very strong.

very strong.

The Ant Emperor immediately contacted Wen Zilong with his mind.

However, after his contact, Wen Zilong didn't respond at all.

The Ant Emperor quickly made calculations in his mind.

The savage dragon with barbs thought the Ant Emperor was unwilling.

Without any hesitation at all, he shot directly.

The right hand grasped lightly out of thin air, and lifted again.

The Ant Emperor seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free at all.

"Hehe, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles. We didn't intend to hurt you, but we just want you to do one thing for us."

The horned savage dragon said.

Barbarian Manlong said: "Don't talk nonsense with it, go directly to the center of the Moon God Ancient Land. If it dares to refuse, kill it directly."

Saying that, the two of them flew towards the fast.

The Ant Emperor followed behind them involuntarily.

...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

In the entire ancient land of the moon god, the lucky savage dragons have already found some treasures.

But most of the unfortunate savage dragons have their own misfortunes.

Just like Wen Zilong, who was trapped in the thunderstorm purgatory at this time, unable to go anywhere.

At this time, it was already the third day he had come to Thunderstorm Purgatory.

The frequency of lightning strikes is getting higher and higher.

In just four days, he had already withstood forty-eight lightning strikes.

He was dying.

It hit him so badly that he couldn't take care of himself.

His body and mind were completely damaged by the blow.

The only thing he could do was to grit his teeth and persevere.

Because until now, he has not found a way to escape.

Moreover, the frequency of lightning strikes is getting higher and higher.

At first it was every five hours.

Slowly, the time is getting shorter and shorter.

Up to now, basically there is a lightning strike in less than three hours.

If it goes on like this, it will basically be a lightning strike every second in the end.

No matter how strong his body was, he couldn't bear that kind of lightning strike.

Thunderstorm Purgatory is really terrifying.

Of course, the only thing that comforts Wen Zilong is that in his mind, on the purple interface, the progress bar is constantly increasing.

Up to now, the progress bar is only short of the last short paragraph, and it can be filled.

The number below the progress bar is also constantly changing.

At this moment, under the progress bar, it shows:

[Energy spar: 49/50]

Only the last one is left to be promoted.

Wen Zilong was dying to think, maybe after he was promoted, his physical strength would be stronger, and his ability to withstand the lightning would also be stronger.

Another two hours and forty-eight minutes later.

In the sky, the dark clouds kept rolling as if they were in heat.

Wen Zilong lay on the ground, looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, gritted his teeth, and shouted in his heart:

"Let the storm be rougher!"

Click——

A thick lightning with a diameter of five meters bombarded Wen Zilong directly.

"I'm stupid, I'm joking, be gentle!"

Wen Zilong wailed in his heart.

boom--

The ground below him was directly blasted into a hole with a diameter of more than 20 meters.

Wen Zilong stretched out his limbs and lay prone in the pit.

There was black smoke all over his body.

This lightning strike made him faint once again.

This is the fiftieth time he has passed out.

After a full two hours, he woke up leisurely.

It still felt like someone had beaten him violently, and his whole body hurt everywhere.

He didn't even dare to lift his eyelids.

The miserable situation is unbearable to look at directly.

However, at this moment, the purple lightning interface suddenly popped up in his mind.

On the interface, the progress bar is constantly flashing.

The progress bar is already full.

The number below the progress bar also shows:

[Energy spar: 50/50]

A prompt sound came from the system: "There are 50 energy crystals, you can be promoted. Do you want to be promoted immediately?"

Wen Zilong suddenly became energetic: "Promotion."

In my mind, the scene suddenly changed.

Nine fireworks rose into the sky one after another.

Boom bang bang bang bang bang bang—

Then it turned into a shower of flowers and rained down.

Afterwards, the flowers and rain condensed into four beauties with slender figures and appeared.

Every beautiful woman holds a sign in her hand.

Each sign has a large silver character on it.

Together they are: Congratulations on your promotion.

In the next moment, all the negative status after the promotion will be cleared.

Wen Zilong suddenly felt refreshed.

Refreshed!

I feel much handsomer.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that my body had changed.

My height has grown from more than nine meters before to a full twelve meters.

And his own wingspan almost reached thirty meters.

The scales on his body were getting darker, so black that they shone brightly.

The claws are also sharper than in the past.

On the crown of his head, nine short barbs have grown out, indicating that he has reached the ninth level.

In short, at this time Wen Zilong only felt that he was majestic and handsome.

To use a popular saying, it is: the guy is more handsome.