Pure white with a hint of crimson blazing fire ignited on Michaela's body, and its ten wings spread out, like a small incandescent sun, emitting endless light and heat.
"Qiang!" The heroic blazing girl stretched out her hand and held it in vain. The blazing flames rushed towards her hand crazily. A metallic trembling sound sounded. In Michaelela's hand, there was a handle made purely of the blazing fire.
The spear condenses into shape.
"It's really useless." Muria was stunned. Michaelela 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, and nearly endless golden thunder burst out from Muria's body. Half of the arena was dyed golden by the thunder swirling around Muria's body, and the blazing dragon flames
It ignited in Muria, and the invisible storm spread.
Immediately, a metallic clang echoed in the arena, and a weapon condensed by thunder and dragon flame appeared in Muria's hand. This was a long weapon similar to a gun, but on both sides of the gun tip,
But there is a crescent-shaped sharp blade connected to it.
"What kind of weapon is this?" A Chitian divine descendant asked in confusion.
"I don't know, I've never seen it."
"It looks like a very interesting weapon." The Titan Atreon looked at the Fangtian Painted Halberd formed by Muria using thunder with great interest.
"This style of weapon seems to require great skill to use it freely." The battle-hardened Titan could tell at a glance the specialness of the weapon in Muria's hand.
"Hey, I'll make one too later."
Fang Tian's Painted Halberd, in Muria's previous life, was usually a ceremonial object and was rarely used in actual combat. But it is not that it cannot be used in actual combat, but that Fang Tian's Painted Halberd requires too much strength and skill from the user.
, 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 painted halberds simply do not exist for Titans. Powerful strength and superb combat skills are standard equipment for Titans. Every Titan is a master proficient in all-weapon combat.
"Michaelela, you use your own strength to condense weapons, so I will use thunder and flames to condense them, and I will never take advantage of you." Muria, holding the Fangtian painted halberd, pointed at the blazing girl, without any emotion on his face.
, his eyes were also indifferent, without any unnecessary emotions.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wind roared, and a bright white rainbow pierced Muria's forehead, seeming to kill him, without any scruples about Muria's identity.
"Clang!" The sound of metal colliding with each other sounded. The halberd in Muria's hand and the spear in Michaelela's hand collided. Golden and white sparks were like springs, scattered all around, and a line on the ground
A gorgeous formation lit up, and golden thunder shone between the two, striking from Muria towards Michaela.
Muria swung the halberd with her right hand against the spear in Michaela's hand, and punched out with her left hand around the wind and thunder. A fist composed of wind blades and thunder roared like a war hammer and swung towards the tall blazing girl.
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The atmosphere was twisting and oscillating. In the direction of Muria's fist, the air was forced away by his power, making a whining explosion sound. A series of sonic explosion rings spread in the vacuum trajectory created by Muria's fist, highlighting the Titan.
The power of.
Muria also showed no mercy at all, as if he wanted to kill his favorite goddess.
Both Muria and Michaelela have enough confidence in themselves, and they also believe in the strength of the other party. It is impossible for the other party to fail to receive an attack of this level.
Facing the wind and thunder fist wielded by Muria, the blazing girl's arm shook. After swinging away Muria's halberd, countless flames condensed on her calves, forming a sharp-edged leg armor, and her slender thighs were raised,
A kick shattered the menacing wind and thunder fist, and the air flow with little arcs swept around.
Seeing that the punch with all his strength returned in vain, Muria was not discouraged at all. The halberd in his hand exploded and turned into wind, thunder and flames, rushing towards Michaelela. But the blazing girl calmly, the spear in her hand collapsed and turned into a side.
The wall of flame blocks Muria's attack.
Burning with dragon flames and wrapped in thunder, a fiery and wild hurricane soared into the sky from Muria's body, and the Titan, whose body had grown to 36 meters, stepped out in one step.
On the ground of the arena, the formations used to protect against damage caused by battle impact were centered on Muria's feet and spread rapidly to the surroundings. Soon, most of the formations in the arena were lit up.
"Boom!" An unprecedented roar sounded in the arena. Muria took one step forward. The Titan and Dragon King blood gave him a terrifying physique, allowing him to exceed the speed of sound at that moment, breaking the sound barrier. The air was blown by Muria.
After squeezing it once, a violent explosion sound occurred.
His huge and majestic body rushed in front of Michaela in an instant, raised his right arm, and the muscles full of strength and beauty bulged high, and then his huge fist wrapped in wind, thunder and flames smashed into the beautiful face of the blazing girl, showing no mercy at all.
color.
Michaela, who has ten wings spread out in her fighting form, looks slender and slender compared to Muria, but surrounded by the blazing fire, her aura is no less powerful than Muria's.
Seeing Muria preparing to fight her in close combat, Michaela showed no fear, the flames on her body became more intense, and a smile appeared on her originally indifferent face.
Because she is very satisfied with the current Muria. Such a Titan is not worth the time she spent suppressing her for more than a year.
Facing Muria's fist, Michaela reached out to grab it, grabbing Muria's fist with a hand filled with blazing flames. "Crack!" A slight sound of bone cracking sounded.
"That's not bad." Michaelela looked at Muria who looked indifferent and whispered softly. Then, her body flew out and dragged out a long flame on the arena that could be described as vast.
trajectory.
Second-level spell, mechanized mind.
Muria's eyes were indifferent, without any extra emotion. After seeing Michaelela being knocked upside down by his punch, he still refused to give up and chased after him riding a violent hurricane. One after another, thunderous waves
The spear condensed into shape and shot towards the descendant of the Blazing Heaven.
"Ha!" Michaela saw Muria's violent offensive and smiled scornfully. He spread out his ten wings and shot out feather-like arrows of light, shattering the thunder spears thrown by Muria.
Halfway along the road, it turned into broken arcs and spread into the air.
"Qi!" Seeing that all the thunder spears were broken and countless arrows of light were attacking him, Muria snorted lightly and golden dragon flames enveloped his whole body, like a pair of flame armor, covering all
All the arrows of light were blocked.
Arriving in front of Michaela, Muria stepped down without even thinking, but under the incandescent flames, the slightly hazy Michaela raised his head slightly, looked at Muria, and smiled sweetly.
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Seeing this smile, an extremely bad feeling arose in his heart. Muria's foot continued to fall and stepped on Michaelela's chest. During this process, the blazing girl did not make any resistance.
"Boom!" Michaelela's body was directly trampled to pieces by Muria, but no blood flowed out. Instead, it collapsed and exploded into balls of flames. These flames condensed and turned into chains that directly wrapped around Muria's ankles.
superior.
"Trap!" Muria just had this idea when a huge force suddenly hit his back. Under this force, Muria flew out directly and turned into a golden rainbow, hitting the arena.
On the rising elemental light curtain.
"Cough!" Muria spit out light golden blood. From the third-party perspective extended by his mental power, he "saw" a shocking depression appeared behind him.
"Hiss, what a cruel attack." Seeing this kind of injury and feeling the strong pain in his body, the muscles on Muria's face twitched unconsciously.
If he were still a human, this kind of injury could send him to the crematorium directly, but now, he only has to endure the 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, while the broken bones are automatically corrected under the wash of blood, gradually returning to their original positions, and then quickly healed in Muria's oven-like vitality.
"Migallela." Muria muttered the name of the opposite sex he once threatened to pursue. Behind his back, a pair of wings covered with feathery golden dragon scales stretched out. Then, the dragon wings shook and turned into a rainbow light.
Fight with the blazing girl whose feet are stained with blood.
In the vast arena, golden thunder is shining, violent hurricanes are roaring, and the holy blazing fire and the domineering dragon flames are intertwined, emitting light and heat, causing the temperature in the arena to continue to rise.
The air seemed to be melting.
The battle continued. After Muria vomited blood, his fighting style became more violent, and he had no idea of mercy, because Muria had been casting spells on himself: Mechanized Mind.
Pale golden blood spilled from the air from time to time, but at the same time, there was also liquid-like incandescent flame flowing on the ground of the arena. It was the blood spilled by Michaelela, like a flame.
... After an unknown amount of time, the flames on Michaela's body were no longer blazing and could not cover her entire body. Most of her strength had been consumed and she was on the verge of exhaustion.
However, Muria's situation was not much better than Michaelela's. The thick thunder swirling around his body turned into tiny arcs, the dragon flames no longer burned, and the hurricane became even worse.
"The final blow." Muria muttered, and the remaining power in his body surged out, condensing into a square-shaped painted halberd that looked as if it were real.
"..." Seeing Muria's movements, all the flames burning on Michaelela's wings converged into her hand, turning into a simple spear.
"Qiang!" The moment the weapons took shape, the two flapped their wings behind them and turned into two rainbows, colliding together. "Pfft!" The light golden blood with the fire of the sky was swayed.
"I win!" Muria held the spear that pierced his chest with one hand, and placed the halberd in Michaela's white neck with the other hand.