Chapter 317 Moril Vs. Ruoran

Under the crimson light spots all over the sky, Moril's closed eyes slowly opened, revealing the red vertical pupils.

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

The whole area was under the operation of the crimson light spots, and an inexplicable strong wind was rolled up, sand and soil were flying, and tiles were scattered.

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

"The photon body of the Holy Spirit Element Contractor is quite useful." Moril murmured.

Without any pause, Moril raised his dragon head and roared to the sky.

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

With the infusion of huge energy, Moril in the form of a red dragon let out a terrifying roar, and the whole area was trembling slightly in this deafening roar.

Then, Moril's dragon body swelled up rapidly under the crimson light.

After a few seconds, the crimson light slowly dissipated, and at this time his body size increased five times, and his shoulder height reached 50 meters. His whole body looked even larger and more unbearable to look at directly.

Without the illumination of the crimson light, the entire area darkened again because of the night.

Moril flapped his wings, flew into the sky, and disappeared in the dead silence of the night.

On the other side, a red meteor streaked across the sky with graceful lines, and flew towards Moril's position without bias.

There was no doubt that Ruoran, who was wearing lava armor, was in the meteor. She could feel the guidance of the power in her body, and the battle was about to begin.

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

Originally, where Ruoran was flying, a huge red dragon was flying in the air, and Ruoran had disappeared.

The red dragon was Moril, who had just successfully sneak attacked Ruoran and swallowed him in one bite.

Any flesh and blood creature that enters his stomach cannot survive. You should know that his dragon blood has an absurdly strong corrosive power, not to mention the special substances in his stomach.

But at this time, Moriel did not feel any joy, but frowned slightly, because he knew that the sneak attack failed.

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

Ruoran was in a very messy state at this time. All the parts that were not protected by the lava armor were corroded to the bone. In addition to the bones, there were only two red eyeballs left on her beautiful face.

But she was not panicked at all. Instead, she used her mental power to vibrate the air and make a sound, and spoke slowly.

"I was careless and didn't dodge."

"I actually noticed your sneak attack the moment you attacked me, but I didn't defend myself. I wanted to see how much damage your premeditated sneak attack could cause to me in my invincible state."

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

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

"To be honest, I rarely face others seriously in the past, but now I'm using all my strength for the first time in a long time."

Ruoran stretched out her hands, and the pupils in her skull flashed with a sharp light, and murderous intent surged out.

The air around her exuded the sound of burning lava, and the temperature began to rise rapidly. It was obvious that she was going to take real action.

And Moril in the distance had completely repaired the wound on his stomach while Ruoran was nagging him.

Now he was also chanting the dragon language in his body, accumulating the next big move, ready to fight to the death.

The next second, Ruoran took the lead and flashed 5 identical figures, killing Moril.

"Secret: Five Shadow Tribulations."

Although there is no shadow energy in her body now, she will never forget this move that she has practiced countless times in the trial field.

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

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

Moliel looked at the upcoming attack without any fear, and flapped his wings violently, and the dragon language magic that had been prepared long ago was cast instantly.

Several magic circles were instantly generated around his wings, and a terrifying torrent of energy roared out from them.

Moliel's vertical pupils locked onto the five Ruoran, and the torrent of energy gushing out of the magic circle also hit with incomparable accuracy.

Bang~

The collision of the two energies produced an extreme explosion, and the scattered strong winds plowed the earth.

Moliel locked his eyes on the thick smoke produced by the explosion in front of him. As long as he found the target, the next round of attack could be launched in an instant.

However, he was not the only one who could attack by surprise. A scarlet figure appeared above Moril. 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.

"Secret. One line."

Swish~

A scarlet line crossed Moril's dragon body, and his wings broke instantly, and a deep wound appeared on his body.

Moril's eyes shrank in disbelief. He was sure that the other party was not only powerful and powerful, but also good at actual combat.

"When."

Moril said, and fell to the ground.

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

Moliel walked out of the dust, looked at Ruoran not far away and said calmly, "The warm-up is over. I will not fall down until the energy in my body is exhausted."

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

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

The battlefield collapsed in a few rounds, resulting in the battlefield changing again and again and the earth being destroyed again and again.

Both sides have high energy storage, but relatively speaking, Moliel's energy is limited, while Ruoran has the advantage of home court.

When the battle lasted for a whole day, Ruoran flicked the red sword in his hand, and Moliel was knocked down to the ground in a real sense, turning into a humanoid posture with low energy demand.

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

"No, I won, retreat." Moliel said calmly.

The next moment, Moril's body exploded, and all traces of Moril's existence in this world disappeared.

Ruoran looked at the gradually dissipating powder in front of her with doubt. For the first time, she began to fear what was behind the unknown.

In the tavern in the cemetery, Moril appeared at the table, ordered a plate of wine and food skillfully, and drank slowly.