Sea of ​​Skeletons in the Paradise of the Lord God

Chapter 317 Morrill vs Ruoran
Under the crimson light that filled the sky, Moriel's closed eyes slowly opened, revealing his red vertical pupils.

In the next moment, the crimson light spots all over the sky seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, spinning rapidly, stirring up the dark night sky.

Under the operation of crimson light spots, the entire area was whipped up by inexplicable strong winds, sand and soil flew up, and roofs and roofs were scattered in all directions.

If you look down from the highest point, you will find that the crimson light spots all over the sky are gathering extremely quickly with Morrill in the form of a red dragon as the center.

"The photon body of the holy spirit element contractor is easy to use." Molier murmured.

Without any pause, Molier held his dragon head high and roared to the sky.

Immediately, the crimson light spots all over the sky condensed into a torrent of energy rushing down, and poured it into his dragon body accurately.

With the infusion of huge energy, Morel, who was in the form of a red dragon, let out a terrifying roar, and the entire area was trembling under the deafening roar.

Then Morrill's dragon body swelled rapidly under the crimson light.

A few seconds later, the crimson light slowly dissipated. At this time, his body size had increased five times, and his shoulder height had reached 5 meters.

Without the illumination of the crimson light spots, the entire area became dark again due to night.

Moliel flapped his wings, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the dead night.

On the other side, a red meteor streaked across the sky in graceful lines, speeding towards Moriel's location without hesitation.

There is no doubt that among the meteors is Ruoran who is wearing the lava armor. She can feel the guidance of the power in her body, and the battle is about to begin.

However, at this moment, the crimson meteor was suddenly cut off, and the crimson lines in the sky disappeared.

Where Ruoran originally flew, a huge red dragon flew in the sky, but Ruoran had disappeared.

The red dragon was Molier, who had just successfully attacked Ruoran and swallowed him in one gulp.

Anything that enters his stomach is impossible for flesh and blood creatures to survive. One must know that his dragon blood is extremely corrosive, let alone the special substance in his stomach.

But at this moment, Moreel didn't feel any joy. Instead, he frowned slightly, because he knew that the sneak attack had failed.

The next moment, Moriel's stomach was cut open by a red blade, and Ruoran rushed out in embarrassment.

At this time, Ruoran was in an extremely embarrassed state. All the parts not protected by the lava armor were corroded to the point where only bones were left. Apart from the bones, only two red eyes remained on that beautiful face.

But she didn't panic at all. Instead, she mobilized her mental power to vibrate the air and said slowly.

"I was careless, there was no flash."

"The moment you sneaked up, I actually noticed it, but I didn't defend myself. I wanted to see how much damage your premeditated sneak attack could do to me who was invincible."

"I have to say, the corrosive substance in your stomach is very special, it can actually ignore my energy body protection."

"But now that the test is over, it's time for a formal duel."

"To tell you the truth, I seldom face-to-face with others seriously in the past, but now I have not used my full strength for a long time."

Ruoran stretched out his hands, the pupils in the skull flashed sharply, and killing intent surged out.

The surrounding air emitted the sound of burning lava, and the temperature began to rise rapidly. It was obvious that she was going to get serious.

In the distance, Moriel had completely repaired the wound on his stomach as early as Ruoran forced Lailai.

Now he is also singing the dragon language in his body, accumulating energy for the next big move, ready to fight to the death.

In the next second, Ruoran took the lead in attacking, and 5 identical figures flashed out, and rushed towards Molier.

"Mysterious truth·Five Shadow Tribulation."

Although there is no shadow energy in his body now, he will never forget this move that he has trained countless times on the proving ground.

She deeply understands that style and technique are the foundation of human beings, and blood and energy are just auxiliary.

Compared with non-humans, human beings are mostly at a disadvantage in terms of blood and energy, and only the understanding of the essence of style and art surpasses other races.

Moliel watched the coming attack without any fear, flapped his wings violently, and cast the dragon language magic that had been prepared in an instant.

Around its wings, several magic circles were instantly formed, and terrifying energy torrents whizzed out from them.

Moriel's vertical pupils locked onto 5 Ruorans, and the torrent of energy spurting out of the magic array also hit with incomparable accuracy.

Collapse~
The collision of the two energies produced an extreme explosion, and the scattered strong wind plowed the ground once.

Morrill locked on the thick smoke from the explosion in front of him, as long as he found the target, the next round of strikes could be launched in an instant.

However, he was not the only one who knew how to sneak attack. A crimson figure appeared in the sky above Moriel, it was Ruoran who was supposed to be in the explosion.

Ruoran condensed two scarlet short knives in his hands, and the terrifying power in his body surged up.

"Second Truth: One Line."

呲~
A red line crossed Morrill's dragon body, his wings broke instantly, and a deep wound appeared on his body surface.

Morrill's eyes narrowed in disbelief, and he was sure at this moment that the opponent was not only terrifying in strength and energy, but also good in actual combat.

"when."

After Morrill finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

A few seconds later, the dragon body slammed to the ground, and the entire ground collapsed, rolling up a burst of sand.

Molier stepped out of the dust, looked at Ruoran who was not far away and said calmly, "The warm-up is over, and I won't fall down until the energy in my body is exhausted."

Ruoran flicked the scarlet short knife in his hand, and said indifferently, "If it's only this level, you will definitely lose."

The war broke out again, and then the earth cracked and energy was unleashed.

As a battlefield, both sides collapsed within a few rounds, causing the battlefield to change again and again, and the earth was repeatedly destroyed.

Both sides have high energy reserves, but relatively speaking, Moriel's energy has limits, while Ruoran has the home field advantage.

After the battle lasted for a whole day, Ruoran lightly waved the red sword in his hand, and Morrill was knocked down on the ground in a true sense, turning into a human figure with low energy requirements.

"You lost, giant dragon." Ruoran raised the red sword and said indifferently.

"No, I won. Retreat." Moriel said calmly.

In the next moment, Molier's body exploded, and all traces of Molier's existence in this world disappeared.

Ruoran looked suspiciously at the gradually dissipating powder in front of her eyes, and for the first time she began to fear, fearing what was behind the unknown.

In the tavern in the cemetery, Morrill appeared on the wine table, skillfully ordered a plate of wine and dishes, and drank slowly.

(End of this chapter)