Chapter 871： Great opportunity of the storm (2) (1/2)

From time to time, pale golden light passed by the storm's grudge, but there was no sign of rage.

‘It ’s great. The extreme wind does not repel wind energy. ‘The storm grinned, and the tight nerves were loosened. Immediately, with the vindication of conscious control, it caught a light golden light, and pulled it carefully.

Out of the dark space, this light of golden light seemed to feel something. It shuddered and broke the storm's fighting spirit, and a turn was about to rush back into the dark space.

‘Just a light condensed by wind energy, also want to escape from me? ‘The storm is cold and humming, and it quickly divides up several more vindictive envelops this light, forming a vindictive orb in front of it and starting to refine.

Gradually, the struggle of this pale golden line became weaker and weaker, and the storm swallowed its mouth, absorbing the energy of the wind into the body. Although only a ray, it was no less than the sweetest rain, and the storm couldn't help but groan.

In this way, a trace of fighting spirit spread out, and a light golden line was drawn from the dark space to refine with the fighting spirit sphere, and then absorbed.

But after this refining and absorption for a while, the storm began to be dissatisfied, ‘too slow, try to absorb directly! ‘He strengthened the fighting spirit that was scattered, and after drawing out a light golden line, he absorbed it directly into his body. As he wished, the pale golden lines struggled for only a moment in his body, and were assimilated by his vindication.

But after absorbing for a while, I felt that the fighting spirit in my body did not significantly increase, and the storm muttered, ‘Too slow. This way to absorb the year of the monkey? ‘Looking at the dark space, a look of madness appeared in his eyes, a lot of anger was sent out, rushed into the dark space and covered a large area.

There was a commotion in the dark space immediately, and the wind suddenly rolled up. Numerous pale golden lines gathered together and swept towards the storm on the shore of the lake, like a rolling flood.

The people guarding the storm turned discolored and were hesitant to take a shot. Xiao Yan waved to stop the crowd. Since Storm has done this, he must have his grasp when he wants to come, and should not disturb the storm with a rash move.

As soon as the energy of the monstrous wind fell into the storm, the storm's body suddenly showed a faint cyan. But as the energy of the surging wind continued to infuse, the storm began to tremble, and a pale scarlet red appeared on the face, neck, and hands. When you look closely, it is actually exuding fine blood. Beads! It seems that the energy of so much wind has exceeded the load of the storm, and everyone's hearts are trembling.

The storm was ready for this, and he took out the ten thousand year-old ice jade box filled with chaotic yellow grass. Opened and took the Chaos Xuanhuang grass.

As soon as Chaos Xuanhuangcao entered the body, the medicinal power quickly dissipated, turning into a layer of chaotic air current covering each meridian of the storm. The air of chaos is indeed the most mysterious energy in the heavens and the earth. It can transform the wind energy raging into the storm's fighting spirit at a very fast speed. The energy of the inrushing wind can hardly threaten the storm. . Soon, the storm stopped trembling, no more bleeding beads were on his body, and the spirit of fighting was rising at an alarming rate.

‘It ’s truly a nine-pin herb, so amazing! ‘Everyone is all different, and finally the hanging heart is let go.

But the storm then made another act that was extremely shocking to everyone-he was more aggressive against the dark space!

‘Storm he ’s crazy? Want to absorb as much wind energy as possible during the healing time of Chaos Xuanhuangcao, and you don't need to be so crazy! ‘The crowd was startled, but they did n’t dare to disturb the storm. They could only watch the torrent of wind energy pour into the storm and worry, and they were ready to go to save the storm at any time.

Soon, more fine blood beads leaked out of the storm's face, neck, and hands, and his light yellow clothes were soaked and stained with blood red by the blood beads exuded from his body. . But the storm was sitting rock-solid, with no sign of support.

Xiao Zhan, Nan Erming, and Ziying have been trained with the storm, so they have no special feelings, but Xiao Yan, Qing Mu'er, and Long Yan who have never seen the storm practice, all have the same heart Sigh--I didn't expect that the usual taciturn whisper and the gentle storm of Sven were also ruthless to practice!

Three days passed in a flash, and the breath of the storm's five-star peak finally began to rise and break.