Extra (94 Points Chapter 5)
The pure white with a blushing blazing fire ignited on Michaelella's body, and the ten wings spread out, like a small incandescent sun, emitting endless light and heat.
"Qiang!" The heroic blazing young girl stretched out her hand to hold it, and the blazing flames rushed towards her hands. A metallic trembling sounded. In Michaelella's hands, a handle made of pure blazing fire condensed. The spear is condensed and formed.
"It really doesn't need anything." Morea was speechless, and Migalera was wearing a shirt without any blessing and auxiliary effects. There was nothing else, even the weapons were condensed with flames.
"Boom!" The roar of thunder echoed in the arena. Nearly endless golden thunders bloomed from Moreya's body. Half of the arena was dyed golden by the thunder around Moreya's body, fiery dragon flames. It ignited on Morea, and the invisible storm was spreading.
Immediately, a metallic clang reverberated in the arena, and a weapon made of thunder and dragon flames appeared in Morea's hands. It was a long weapon similar to a spear, but on both sides of the spear tip, But there is a crescent-shaped blade attached to it.
"What kind of weapon is this?" A blazing god asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, I haven't seen it."
"It looks like a very interesting weapon." Titan Atreen watched with interest the Fangtianhua halberd that Morea used to condense with thunder.
"This type of weapon seems to require great skill to use it freely." The battle-hardened Titan could see the speciality of the weapon in Morea's hand at a glance.
"Hey, I'll make a handle later."
Fang Tianhua halberd, in Moria's previous life, is usually a ritual object and is rarely used in actual combat. But it's not that it can't be used in actual combat, but Fang Tianhuaji has too high requirements for the user's strength and skills. In ancient times, anyone who could wield a halberd was a fierce general who could run rampant on the battlefield.
However, the restrictions and requirements for using halberds do not exist for Titans at all. Powerful strength and superb combat skills are standard for Titans, and every Titan is a master who is proficient in all-weapon combat.
"Michaela, you use your own strength to condense the weapon, then I will also condense the weapon with thunder and flame, and I will never take advantage of you." Morea, holding the Fang Tianhua halberd, pointed at the blazing girl with no emotion on her face. , his eyes are also indifferent, without any excess emotion.
As soon as the words fell, the wind whistled, and a dazzling white rainbow pierced Moria's forehead, as if to kill him. He had no scruples about Moria's identity.
"Clang!" The metal and metal collided with each other. The halberd in Morea's hand and the spear in Michael's hand collided. Gold and white sparks were like springs, scattered around, and a streak on the ground The gorgeous array pattern lit up, and the golden thunder shone between the two, slashing from Morea to Michaelella.
Morea swung the halberd with his right hand against the spear in Michaelella's hand, and swung out a fist around the wind and thunder in his left hand. .
The atmosphere was twisting and oscillating. In the direction of Moreya's fist, the air was forced away by his power, making a whine-like explosion sound, and the sonic booms spread out with the vacuum trajectory of Moreya's fist, showing the Titan the power of.
Morea also didn't hold back at all, and seemed to want to put his favorite goddess to death.
Whether it is Morea or Michaelella, they have enough confidence in themselves, and they also believe in the strength of the other party. It is impossible for the opponent to accept an attack of this level.
Facing the fist of wind and thunder swung by Moreya, the blazing girl's arm shook, and after swinging Moreya's halberd, countless flames condensed on her calf, forming a leg armor with clear edges and corners, and her slender thigh was raised. One kick shattered the mighty Fist of Wind and Thunder, sweeping the surroundings with a little arc of airflow.
Seeing that all the punches came back in vain,
Morea was not discouraged in the slightest, the halberd in his hand exploded, turned into a flame of wind and thunder, and rushed towards Michaelella. The Blazing Girl was calm, the spear in her hand collapsed and turned into a wall of flames, blocking Moria's attack.
Burning with dragon flames and wrapped in thunder, a fiery and wild hurricane rose from Morea's body, and the Titan, whose body had grown to thirty-six meters, stepped out in one step.
On the ground of the arena, the pattern used to defend against the impact of the battle was centered on Morea's foot, and spread rapidly toward the surrounding area. Soon, the pattern of most of the arena lit up.
"Boom!" An unprecedented roar sounded in the arena, and Morea took a step forward. The blood of the Titan and the Dragon King gave him a terrifying physique, allowing him to surpass the speed of sound at that moment, breaking the sound barrier, and the air was blocked by Moreya. Squeeze it once, and a violent explosion sound occurs.
His huge and majestic body rushed in front of Michaelella in an instant, his right arm was raised, his muscles full of strength and beauty bulged high, and then his huge fist wrapped in wind and thunder flames smashed into the beautiful face of the blazing girl, showing no pity for Xiangxiyu. color.
In the battle form, Migalela, with ten wings spread out, looks slender and slender compared to Morea, but surrounded by the blazing fire, her aura is no less than Moreya.
Seeing that Morea was about to fight her in close combat, Michaelella was not afraid, but the flames on her body became more flaming, and a smile appeared on her originally indifferent face.
Because the current Moreya makes her very satisfied, such a Titan is not worth her forcibly suppressing her for more than a year.
Facing Moria's fist, Michaelela reached out and grabbed it, and grabbed Moria's fist with a flaming hand, "Crack!" A slight bone crack sounded.
"It's not bad." Michaelela whispered softly as she looked at Morea, whose face was indifferent, and then her body flew out, dragging a long flame on the arena that was described as vast. trajectory.
2nd level spell, mechanized mind.
Morea's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest excess of emotion. After seeing Michaelella being beaten upside down by him, he still did not give up, and chased after the violent hurricane. One after another thunder spears condensed and formed, and shot at the blazing gods.
"Heh!" Seeing Muria's furious attack, Migalera smiled contemptuously, spread out her wings, and shot out a line of feather-shaped arrows of light, smashing the thunder spear thrown by Muria. In the middle of the road, it turned into a broken arc and scattered in the air.
"Qi!" Seeing that the spears of thunder were all shattered, and countless arrows of light attacked him instead, Morea snorted softly, and the golden dragon flames enveloped the whole body, like a pair of flame armor, all the All the arrows of light were blocked.
When he came to Michaelera, Morea stepped down without thinking, but under the shroud of the incandescent flame, the slightly hazy Migalera raised her head slightly, looked at Moreya, and smiled sweetly. .
Seeing this smile, an extremely unpleasant feeling rose up in his heart, and the soles of Moria's feet continued to fall, stepping on Michaelella's chest, and in this process, the blazing girl did not make any resistance.
"Boom!" Michaelella's body was directly smashed by Morea, but no blood flowed out, instead it collapsed and burst into flames. These flames condensed and turned into chains and wrapped directly around Morea's ankle. superior.
"Trap!" Morea just had this thought, and a huge force slammed into his back. Under this force, Morea flew out directly, turned into a golden rainbow, and smashed into the arena. On the rising element light curtain.
"Cough!" Morea spat out pale golden blood, and from a third-party perspective extended from his mental power, he "saw" a shocking depression behind him.
"Hey, it's so ruthless." Seeing this kind of injury, and feeling the intense pain from his body, the muscles on Morea's face twitched unconsciously.
If he was still human, this kind of injury could be sent directly to the crematorium, but now, he only has to endure this pain and the discomfort of the wound healing, and his wound is healing rapidly.
The muscles torn by brute force are regenerating and reorganizing at a high speed, and the broken bones are automatically corrected under the scouring of blood, gradually returning to their positions, and then quickly healed in Morea's vigorous vitality like an oven.
"Michaela." Morea muttered the name of the opposite sex that he had threatened to pursue. Behind him, a pair of wings covered with feathery golden dragon scales stretched out. Then, the dragon wings shook and turned into a straight rainbow light. The blazing girl who drenched her feet with blood, fought with her.
In the vast arena, the golden thunder is shining, the violent hurricane is whistling, the holy blazing fire and the domineering dragon flame are intertwined, exuding light and heat, making the temperature in the arena continue to rise, The air seemed to be melted.
The battle continued. After Morea vomited blood, his fighting style became more violent, and there was no sympathy at all, because Morea had been casting a spell for himself: mechanized mind.
Pale golden blood spilled from the air from time to time, but at the same time, there was also a liquid-like incandescent flame flowing on the ground of the arena. It was the blood spilled by Michaelella, like a flame.
...I don't know how long it took, the flames on Michaelella's body were no longer flaming, and it was impossible to cover her whole body. Her power had been consumed by most of it, and it was on the verge of exhaustion.
However, Moreya's situation is not much better than Michael's. The thick thunder around him has turned into a small arc, the dragon flames are no longer burning, and the hurricane is even worse.
"The last blow." Morea muttered, and the remaining strength on his body poured out and condensed into a real Fangtian halberd.
"..." Seeing Morea's movements, the flames burning on Michaelella's wings also converged into her hands and turned into a simple spear.
"Qiang!" The moment the weapon took shape, the two flapped the wings behind them, turning into two long rainbows and colliding together. "Pfft!" He swayed with the pale golden blood of blazing fire.
"I won!" Morea held the spear that pierced his chest with one hand, and put the halberd in the other hand on Michaelella's white neck.