Chapter 295
At the end of Chapter 295 of the text volume of the King of Titans and Dragons, I saw that Morea was about to split it into two tails. Rhea's tail.
One tail collided with nine tails, and the result was no accident. Morea's tail wrapped in a layer of legendary armor broke off the nine tails of the pale blood bite.
When Morea forged the armor, he even took care of his own wings, how could he miss his tail.
As a metal that even gods need, legendary metal naturally possesses some incredible properties. It is simply not comparable to the bone plate armor on the Nine-tailed Evil Dragon that is harder than steel. The two are not comparable at all.
Pale Blood Eater, who has gone through countless battles, has never encountered an enemy who can cut off its nine tails in an instant. So even the demented evil dragon was stunned for a moment after realizing that he had lost his nine tails.
At this moment, Morea seized the opportunity to bully him directly, using the melee fighting ability honed by him to compete with his fellow clan to brutalize the tailless evil dragon.
This can't be called a battle at all, the combat power of the two sides is not equal at all, this is a unilateral massacre. After all, in addition to realm, blood, equipment, control of power, combat experience and other factors that affect combat power, Morea is above the pale blood bite in a crushing posture.
"Pfft!" The scorching black and red blood spurted out and fell on the ground, instantly turning the green grass below into scorched earth, as if pouring strong acid, Morea hardened one of the evil dragon's forelimbs. It was torn from its body, extremely brutal.
The melee battle between Morea and Pale Blood Devourer was very short. In just a few rounds, the evil dragon, who did not know how much slaughter it had caused, was torn off by Moreya the remaining three dragon claws and turned into a dragon stick. was thrown to the ground by Morea.
"How many lives did you kill to get to where you are now? Yun Yu." Morea stepped on the head of the evil dragon that had lost four claws, but still wanted to probe and bite him.
It's no wonder that Morea asked this question, because behind this evil dragon, the forty souls that have now become looming, looking closely, are densely covered with the heads and faces of all kinds of creatures, which are caused by countless tragic deaths. The vision formed by the resentment of living beings, the human face, is only a part of it.
But the pale blood bite, whose madness has not been lifted, obviously won't answer Morea's question, it has lost its mind. But with the continuous flow of blood on the body, coupled with the suppression of Morea, its violent state is being lifted.
The pale blood bite's eyes regained a trace of clarity, but after discovering the state he was in, without hesitation, a transparent flame instantly ignited from his body, covering its remnant body.
And Morea backed away before the strange flame ignited, because he felt a slight threat and directly touched the flame, he would definitely not feel good.
Demon talent ability, burning soul!
"Is it a secret technique for desperate use!" Morea was not surprised by such a change. After all, Pale Blood Eater had used it before, and the Church of Dawn had already told him the relevant information.
"Use your soul as fuel to enhance your own strength." Morea stared indifferently at the pale blood devoured wounds squirming, musculoskeletal and other body tissues grew rapidly, and the injuries recovered quickly with the naked eye, "In this way, you It's really hopeless."
Because the bloodline ability of this alien tooth dragon is used desperately, it is not its own soul that burns, but the soul of ordinary creatures that it slaughtered and ingested.
Morea's whole body is filled with a real murderous aura, which was condensed in the abyss training ground. He stared at the pale blood bite that had regained consciousness, and restored his wreckage by burning his soul.
The tail, limbs, and even the side of the dragon's horn that was cut off by Morea,
They are all growing again at an astonishing speed, and their breath is constantly rising.
"You have killed so many creatures, don't you have any pity and guilt? Yun Yu." Morea stared indifferently at the evil dragon whose limbs had begun to take shape and nine tails had regrown.
"It's been a long time since no one called me the name Yun Yu, and now they all call me the interesting title of Pale Blood Eater." Hearing Moreya's words, the corners of the nine-tailed evil dragon's mouth twitched, revealing a hint of sarcasm: " As for sympathy and pity, this emotion is not for a weak person like me, it is a luxury that your existence can only have."
In the battle just now, although he had lost control of his body, the evil dragon remembered the process clearly, the kind of combat power that was almost crushing and made it feel desperate. Therefore, after regaining control of the body, it immediately used the life-saving bloodline ability at the bottom of the pressure box.
"The weak?" Morea's expression became more indifferent, "So, in order to pursue strength, do you think killing yourself is justified?"
"The weak eat the strong." The fully recovered nine-tailed evil dragon moved its claws and tail, "If I don't kill it, I won't be able to live now. If I want to live, I can only kill."
"This is not an excuse for you to slaughter the city indiscriminately." Morea clenched his fists: "If you want to increase your strength by killing and devouring your soul, you can find those evil races, and those looting bandits and robbers, this world, Too many damn creatures."
"But," Hearing Morea's words, the Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon grinned, "it's better to kill ordinary human beings. What you said is too troublesome. If you do as you say, I don't know how to get through How long will it take me to have the strength I have now."
"Slaughtering human beings can increase your strength the fastest, but it also shortens your survival time." Hearing the answer from the evil dragon in front of him, Morea gave up, and completely firmed up his killing intent on the pale blood bite.
"Boom!" Morea stepped on the ground, and the towering body broke through the sound barrier the moment it started, and a large amount of white mist rose up from the friction between Moreya's body and the air.
There was no mercy. Behind Morea, twenty-four dazzling golden rings of soul intent were blessed on his fist. "Boom!" A violent explosion sounded, and Morea punched the head of the Heterodon.
boom! boom! Boom... After one punch made the bones flying all over the sky, Morea did not stop attacking, blessed by the soul of the wind, punch after punch, the punch was so fast that the pale blood could not hide...
"Clap!" The Tooth Dragon, which lost its head, with a red light projected from the bone plate armor, swayed twice, and was directly soft to the ground.
This alien tooth dragon never thought that it would use its ability to press the bottom of the box to restore itself to a state of 100% full of blood. After greatly improving its strength, it was beaten to death without the slightest effort to fight back.