Chapter 5: ）

Pure white with a crimson blazing fire ignited on Michelangela, ten wings spread out, like a small incandescent sun, emitting endless light and heat.
"Oh!" The heroic Blazing Girl stretched out her hand and shook her hands. The blazing flames poured wildly into her hands. A metal tremble sounded. In the hands of Michelangela, a handle was purely condensed from Blazing Fire. The spear condenses and forms.
"Nothing really needs to be." Muria froze, and Michelangela wore a uniform without any blessing effects, but nothing else, even the weapons were condensed with flames.
"Boom!" The roar of the thunder echoed on the arena, and the almost endless golden thunder bloomed from Muria. Half of the arena was stained with gold by the thundering thunder of Muria, and the fiery dragon flames Burning on Muria, the invisible storm was spreading.
Immediately, a metal howling echoed on the arena, and a weapon condensed by Thunder and Long Yan appeared in the hands of Muria. This is a long weapon similar to a gun, but on both sides of the tip. But a crescent-shaped blade is attached to it.
"What kind of weapon is this?" Asked Chitian Devil doubtfully.
"I don't know, I haven't seen it."
"It looks like a very interesting weapon." Titan Atrion watched with interest the Murray Fang Tianhua formed by thunder.
"This style of weapon seems to require great skill to be able to use it freely." The battle-tested Titan can see at a glance that Muria's weapon is special.
"Hey, I'll make one back."
Qi Fangtian painted halberds, in the predecessor of Muria, were usually a matter of etiquette, rarely used in actual combat. However, it is not that it cannot be used in actual combat, but that Fang Tianhua's halberds demand too much on the user's strength and skills. In ancient times, anyone who was able to wave animated halberds was a warrior who could run across the battlefield.
However, the restrictions and requirements for using the paint halberd don't exist for the Titan at all. The powerful power and superb fighting skills are standard for the Titan. Each Titan is a master who is proficient in all-weapon combat.
"Michelera, you use your own strength to condense weapons, then I also use Thunder and flame to condense, and never take advantage of you." Muria, holding Fang Tianhua's halberd, pointed at the Blazing Sky Girl without any emotion on her face. His eyes are indifferent, without any extra emotions.
As soon as the chanting voice fell, the wind blew, and a bright white rainbow pierced Muria's forehead, seeming to put him to death, without any worries about Muria's identity.
"Hello!" The sound of metal-to-metal collisions sounded. The painter's halberd in Muria's hand and the spear in Michelangela's hand fought together. The sparks of gold and white were scattered like a spring, scattered all around, on the ground. Dao's gorgeous lines lit up, and a golden thunder shone between the two, splitting from Muria towards Miguelella.
Muria waved his right hand against Miguelella's spear, and left his fist around Wind Thunder. A fist composed of Wind Blade and Thunder roared like a warhammer and waved toward the tall, fiery sky girl. .
The atmosphere was oscillating and twisting. In the direction of Muria's fist, the air was forced away by his power, making a screaming blast. A sound explosion ring spread with the vacuum trajectory of Muria's fist, highlighting the Titan. the power of.
Muriya also did not take any effort, and seemed to put his favorite goddess to death.
Both Muria and Michelangela have enough self-confidence in themselves, as well as the strength of the other. It is impossible to attack the attacker to such an extent.
In the face of Muria's fist of thunder and lightning, Blazing Girl's arm trembled. After opening Muria's war halberd, numerous flames condensed on the calf, forming a sharp leg armor, and the slender thigh was lifted. He kicked the furious wind and thunder fist, sweeping around with a little arc of air current.
Seeing Qingli's fist returning without success, Muria was not dismayed at all, and the painting halberd exploded in her hand, turning into a thunderstorm flame, and rushing to Michaelliera. The Blazing Sky Girl calmly broke her spear into a wall of flame, blocking Muria's attack.
The cricket burned with dragon flames, wrapped in thunder, and the fierce, wild hurricane soared from Muria. The body had grown to thirty-six meters and the Titan stepped out.
On the ground of the arena, the formations used to defend against the impact of the battle are centered on Muria's feet, spreading rapidly around, and soon, the formations of most of the arena are lit.
"Boom!" The unprecedented roar rang in the arena. Muria stepped forward. The blood of the Titans and the Dragon King gave him a terrifying physique, allowing him to surpass the speed of sound at that moment, break through the sound barrier, and the air was Muria. Squeezing it again, a loud crackling sound occurred.
His huge and majestic body rushed to Michaelella in no time, his right arm was raised, the muscles of powerful beauty were raised high, and then the huge fist wrapped in the wind and thunder flames smashed into the beautiful face of the hot girl, without any pity Color.
In the battle form, Miguelella, with ten wings spread out, looked slender, compared to Muria, but surrounded by the flames of the sky, she was full of momentum, no less than Muria.
Seeing Muria preparing to fight with her close to her, Miguelella had no fear, and the flames on her body were even more fiery, and her original indifferent face showed a smile.
Because the current Muria made her very satisfied, such a Titan didn't stop her from forcibly suppressing herself for more than a year.
Facing Muria's fist, Detective Michaelia grabbed it, and grabbed Muria's fist with his blazing hand, "click!" A slight bone fracture sounded.
"Really good." Michelangela murmured softly as she watched Muria's indifferent face, and then her body flew upside down, dragging a long flame on the arena, which is to be described by the vastness. Track.
Second ring spell, mechanized mind.
Muriya's eyes were indifferent, and she had no emotions at all. After seeing Michaelella being blown out by him with a punch, she still persisted and followed the violent hurricane. The spears of thunder condensed and shot towards the Blazing Gods.
"Oh!" Michaeliera saw Muria's violent offensive, sneered with a smile, ten wings unfolded, and a plume of light from Yaji shot angrily, crushing the thunder spear thrown by Muria On the halfway, it turns into a broken electric arc, spilling into the air.
"Qi!" Seeing that the Thunder Spear was all broken, countless light vectors struck at him instead, Muria gave a light whisper, and a golden dragon flame covered the whole body, like the same pair of flame armor. The light of Yaji blocked everything.
When she came to Michelangela, Muria didn't want to, she stepped on it, but under the shroud of incandescent flames, her slightly hazy figure looked up slightly and looked at Muria with a smile. .
Seeing this smile, a terrible feeling rose up in his heart, Muria's feet continued to fall, and stepped on Michelangela's chest, and in the process, the girl in the sky did not make any resistance.
"Boom!" Michaelia's body was directly broken by Muria, but no blood flowed out, but collapsed and burst into flames. These flames condensed into chains that were directly wrapped around Muria's ankle. on.
"Trap!" Muria just raised the idea, and a forceful smash hit his back. Under this force, Muria shot straight out, turned into a golden rainbow, and smashed into the arena. The rising element on the light curtain.
咳 "Cough!" Muria spit out pale golden blood. From a third-party perspective extended by his mental power, he "sees" a startling depression behind him.
"Hisse, it's hard to start." Seeing this kind of injury, and then feeling the strong pain from the body, the muscles on Muria's face twitched unconsciously.
如果 If he is still a human, this injury can be sent directly to the crematorium, but now, he only has to endure this pain and the discomfort of healing the wound, and his wound is healing rapidly.
蛮 The muscles torn by brute force are regenerating and recombining at high speed, and the broken bones are automatically corrected by the erosion of blood and gradually return to their positions, and then heal quickly in Muria's life-like vitality machine.
"Michalella." Muria remembered the name of the opposite he had threatened to pursue. Behind it, a pair of wings covered with feather-like golden dragon scales stretched out. UU read a book www.uukanshu.com. Shock, turned into a fiery sky girl with rainbow light and blood on her feet, fighting with her.
In the vast arena, the golden thunder is shining, the violent hurricane is whistling, the holy blazing fire is intertwined with the overbearing dragon inflammation, emitting light and heat, and the temperature in the arena continues to rise. The air seemed to be melting.
The puppet battle continued. After Muria vomited blood, his fighting style became more violent, and his thoughts of mercy were even lacking, because Muria had been casting spells for himself: mechanized mind.
Pale golden blood spilled from the air from time to time, but at the same time there was an incandescent flame similar to liquid flowing on the ground of the arena.
Alas ... I don't know how long after that, the flames on Michelangela's body were no longer blazing, and she could not cover all of her body. Her strength had been consumed by most, and she was on the verge of exhaustion.
However, Muria's situation is no better than that of Miguelella. The thick thunder that surrounds him turns into a small electric arc, Long Yan no longer burns, and the hurricane is even worse.
"The last blow." Muria was muttering, and the remaining power on his body poured out, condensing into a stalk like a real Fangtianhuaji.
"..." Seeing Muria's movement, the burning flames on Michelangela's wings also gathered into her hands, turning into a simple long gun.
"锵!" The moment the weapon was formed, the two fanned the wings behind them, turning them into two Changhongs, and striking them together. "Oh!" Was splattered with the pale golden blood of the blazing fire.
"I won!" Muria held the spear that pierced his chest with one hand, and put the painted halberd in his hand on the white neck of Michelangela.