After the purple bamboo water dragon let out a roar that shook the Wenfu and Wen Xin who were confronting him on the other side trembled.

However, it suddenly started to move, twisted its head and avoided a sneak attack of red lightning. At the same time, the dragon's tail swung, and a powerful blow was blown toward Wen Xin, who was flying over.

When Han Zhang saw that the red lightning failed to attack, he immediately retreated and the true form appeared behind Yu Wen's mansion, which was indeed the thorn chain.

This time, he finally saw its true face.

The length of the thorn chain is at least dozens of meters below the peak. It is dark red all over, with red light flowing on it, like magma flowing continuously. The chain body is composed of many three-pointed conical edges. The three sharp blades on each conical edge are flashing with a cold and cold light, which looks extremely sharp.

Han Zhang stared at the countless sharp blades, his heart was dark and cold, but he couldn't help but wonder that it was not easy for him to survive until now.

Moreover, he suddenly had a guess that this thorn chain would not be the body of the dice-roll system he carried.

Just as his thoughts were flying, the thorn chains and Wen Xin surrounded the purple bamboo water dragon together. At a glance, the posture was about to be beaten.

Han Zhang seemed to have seen three hungry men who had been hungry for several months discussing how to cut the knife against a roasted, tender and fragrant lamb.

But the Zishu Water Dragon obviously would not surrender, so he took the initiative and launched a rush attack, rushed forward, and another dragon swung its tail and hit the Wenfu, which seemed the weakest.

But the next moment, the purple bamboo water dragon was smashed back and rolled back.

It turned out that at some point, the thorn chain pierced one of its chains into Wenxin. While the purple bamboo water dragon attacked Wenfu, it swung hard and smashed the ball-shaped Wenxin on the purple bamboo water dragon's head.

Moreover, looking at the way he was stabbed, Wen Xin had no effect at all. Just like the thorn chain wrapped around Han Zhang's soul, it was not damaged by the sharp blade except for increasing his sensitivity.

Then I saw that the thorn chain stretched itself out, took advantage of the victory and chased Wen Xin and knocked the purple bamboo water dragon again, and then the chain rolled over and wrapped it around the purple bamboo water dragon very skillfully. At the same time, the sharp blade on the chain also penetrated upside down, tightly binding it.

This familiar move made Han Zhang feel nervous, but he carefully observed that the other chain tip of the thorn chain also quietly penetrated into the gate of Wenfu.

Just when he didn't know what the thorn chain was going to do, he saw the thorn chain locked on the purple bamboo water dragon's body shrinking, stimulating the purple bamboo water dragon with a silent roar.

Then the gate of Wen Mansion was opened, and Wen Xin on the other end rushed over quickly and smashed the purple bamboo water dragon into Wen Mansion. Then the gate was immediately closed.

The operation of the thorn chain is so sensual, it is the rhythm of closing the door and beating the dog.

Han Zhang thought about it and appeared in Wenfu the next moment.

I saw that the thorn chains still tightly clamp the purple bamboo water dragon, while Wen Xin returned to her original position.

However, as the thorn chains continued to shrink, the bound purple bamboo water dragon was compressed and smaller.

Han Zhang discovered that the water dragon formed by this purple bamboo shoot tea also gradually became real and concrete in the process from some abstract water flowing body. The dragon horns, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, dragon claws, and dragon tails became visible in the tiny, and even its eyes began to become more agile, like a living creature.

When the purple bamboo water dragon was compressed into three meters long, its shape was basically the same as the oriental real dragon that Han Zhang remembered.

And when its eyes became agile, it swung its dragon body more and more madly, but it was always firmly bound by thorn chains and could not break free.

After swinging wildly for a long time, Han Zhang saw that the Zishu Water Dragon suddenly stopped all the struggles, revealing a hint of helplessness from its eyes, which was very humane.

Han Zhang was shocked to see a calmness that seemed to see through everything.

He felt very familiar with this indifferent expression.

After thinking about it a little, he thought of the origin of the purple bamboo water dragon, and he suddenly realized it.

It turns out that this top-quality level of enlightenment tea has really become a spirit, possesses spiritual intelligence, and is obviously influenced by its original nature. The purple bamboo water dragon formed is also very close to the indifferent mentality of the tea priest who sees through the worldly feelings.

No wonder Han Zhang felt familiar. After drinking Zhuo Qinglian's tea just now, he had such a calm mind in an instant, as if he had seen through the world. However, after the effect, he recovered and his calm mind was relieved.

But this purple bamboo water dragon formed by the tea ceremony is obviously its indifferent heart. After discovering that it cannot break free, it no longer makes any efforts, so it simply gave up struggling and accepted its fate.

As the purple bamboo water dragon accepted his fate, it suddenly began to shrink again and turned into a water ball, green and bright green dots appeared in it from time to time. At the same time, a fragrant tea smell that made Han Zhang feel intoxicated completely filled the entire Wenfu.

Han Zhang felt that the Wenfu was trembling slightly, as if he was extremely excited.

Not only Wenfu, but also Wenxin and thorn chains are like this, and he also found that an excitement arose in his heart.

Before Han Zhang could feel it clearly, the thorn chain turned into a tornado and whipped it on the green water ball.

In an instant, the water balls transformed by the purple bamboo water dragon were divided into four parts, and most of them were scattered into water droplets, sprinkling the entire Wenfu.

A ball of water ball flew straight towards Wen Xin and sank into it.

A ball of water was snatched by thorns and began to spread along its chain.

The last ball of water ball was thrown towards Han Zhang.

As soon as he came into contact with this ball of water polo, Han Zhang was stunned.

He clearly felt that his soul seemed to be about to transform and sublimate, and countless inspirations and insights exploded in his mind.

At this moment, Han Zhang's insights on the path of cultivation were absorbed and understood by him as spring rain moistened the objects. There were more bits and pieces of cultivation that were constantly pouring in.

Han Zhang finally knew why cultivators were addicted to cultivation. Some people even went to seclusion from time to time to time to study. It turned out that real cultivation was such a happy thing. Just constantly getting new insights made him feel more happy, let alone gaining a strong cultivation body. This feeling is really obsessed.

Practice makes me happy!

Han Zhang couldn't help but feel an unprecedented enthusiasm for cultivation.

But soon, he woke up from this fanaticism.

Because, he thought of his sad talent for cultivation.

Unlike Han Zhang, after his physical talent is gone, he still has soul talent. He can still cultivate his literary mind by exploring the way of writing.

He inherited Han Zhang's body, and his physical talent had been destroyed. On the road of cultivation, he tried one by one according to Han Zhang's previous insights, and the effect was not ordinary.

That's why he thought about changing to cultivate the heroic spirit system and becoming a purely ranked candidate.
Chapter completed!