Without waiting for Pale Blooddevour to rise from the ground, Muria's armor-wrapped fist burst an alienated tooth dragon that came to stop him, and his body was pushed by the wind around him, turning into a meteor with a long golden tail mark and smashing into the nine-tailed evil dragon.

"Poof!" After all, Pale Blooddevouring achieved such an achievement by killing, by fighting, unlike the Blood Vase he kept in captivity, when Muria smashed it, it dodged in time, and was not hit by Muriya in the main torso, but only crushed one of his hind paws.

Muria stood in the pit of pale blood, with a pile of bones and broken flesh at her feet, and looked indifferently at the nine-tailed evil dragon that was hiding on the side, missing a hind leg and a broken tail.

The evil dragon in a berserk state does not have much sanity, and the chaotic bloodline of the demon has always affected its sanity. So, after seeing Muria landing, he pounced again.

Teeth, claws, tail...... Every part of the xenosaurus's body can be used as a weapon. As an being with two top-tier bloodlines in the eyes of mortals, Pale Blooddevour has a strong self-confidence in his own physique.

It's just like the most primitive Barlow Flame Demon, or the most traditional red dragon, the battle is mainly based on the powerful physique given by the bloodline, and the spell-like abilities derived from the bloodline.

There's nothing wrong with this way of fighting, and with a strong bloodline, it's the least worrying way to fight.

Just like the Duchy of Goa, which was targeted by the Pale Blood Devouring, when the legend of its town was taken by the ancient blue dragon and could not make a move, the Goa Kingdom was suppressed by its dragon and had no power to resist, and even had to ask for help from the church on another continent.

But this way of fighting relying on bloodlines, after encountering stronger bloodlines, is completely blinded. In the case of the same level, the bloodline of the higher level can hang the next level and beat it.

Of course, although Muria's bloodline level was higher than that of Pale Blood Devourer, his strength was lower than that of the Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon.

Muria is a second-order soul intent, because of his majestic soul background, there is no way to break through to the third order. However, Pale Blood Devouring relied on the Soul Devouring Talent of the Demon Bloodline, and through killing, it broke through to the peak of Soul Intent in a short period of time.

However, although Pale Blood Devourer had the power of the peak of soul intent, he could not control his power perfectly, and the way he obtained it was too rough. And after gaining power, he never paid attention to this, he himself is a wild dragon without inheritance.

But Muria is different, although he has a strong bloodline, from the day he practiced the Titan Inheritance martial arts, he was practicing how to control every power of his body.

Every Titan is like this, so after they break through to the Soul Intent level, they can freely control any number of Soul Intent Rings they have, blessing the power of each of their attacks.

Without the existence of this skill, you can only stay in the most basic use stage of the Soul Intent Ring, and directly bless the whole body with the Soul Intent Ring, which causes a great waste of power and reduces the combat endurance.

Pale Blood Devourer is such an existence, although he has forty soul intent rings, he can control only five of them freely, and as for the remaining soul intent rings, they can only be used in the most superficial way. That's why Muria was disappointed in him.

What is the significance of blindly pursuing the growth and strength of power, but not being able to control it freely?

Because of the casting and casting of the Nine Divine Soldiers and the Saint Yao Emperor Yuan, Muria had ten exclusive weapons, and when it was formed, he was fed back by the exclusive weapons, and the number of soul rings skyrocketed, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and the sudden surge in power made Muria unable to control it 100%.

However, after nearly four months, Muria had been able to master most of his power, thirty soul rings, and he was able to use twenty-four of them to bless his attacks.

Soon, Muria will be able to control 100% of his power, and he will be able to use the Ring of Soul Intent to bless him when he fights, just like his Titans.

Seeing the nine-tailed evil dragon with forty rings of black and red filthy soul intent rushing towards him, Muria's face became slightly heavy. This is a monster that has lost its mind, and in its scarlet vertical pupils, Muria does not see a trace of reason, only cruelty, tyranny, and the desire to kill.

"Smack!" When the nine-tailed evil dragon pounced on him like a brainless beast, Muria raised his hand, twelve rings of soul intent wrapped around his right arm, and then slapped the monstrous dragon's head that opened its mouth to bite.

The shattered, blood-stained bone plate flew through the air and finally fell to the ground, and Muria slapped its mouth to pieces, its lower jaw almost completely shattered, and its upper jaw and nose collapsed and dented.

"Whew!" the demented Nine-Tailed Evil let out a terrible howl like a vicious dog, and its appearance became even more hideous and ugly after being hit so the skull by Muria. Its current appearance alone could scare some timid humanoid female creature.

But the pale Bloodthirsty who had suffered such a heavy blow did not flinch in the slightest, and a pair of front claws gripped at Muria fiercely, and nine scythe-like bone blades slashed at various parts of Muria's body.

"Resilience is good. Muria looked at the nine bone tails that stabbed at him, the one that had just been torn off by him, and now it had grown? Well, no, it was the nine-tailed evil dragon who picked up the broken tail and picked it up.

The scene that made the alien dragon watching the battle appear again in the suspicious eyes, Muria stood still, allowing the dragon's ferocious attack to fall on him, and the sound of striking metal sounded.

Such a dense attack did not leave a trace on Muria's body, and the bone tail of the nine-tailed evil dragon was instead shocked out of cracks by the attack power that he did not make any reservations.

Even the hardest dragon teeth in the body of the legendary dragon are not as hard as the legendary metal, and only the existence above the legendary can destroy this grade metal. As for the pale blood devouring of the soul intent level, forget it.

"It's my turn!" Although he didn't care about the nine-tailed dragon's attack on him, Muria didn't stand still and didn't move.

Behind him, on the slender dragon tail that was almost equal to his height, thunder, flame, and hurricane were swirled by the three elemental powers derived from Muria's bloodline, and then, the largest number of soul rings that Muria could grasp appeared, surrounding the dragon's tail.

"Whew!" the slender dragon's tail pumped towards the pale blood, the atmosphere was broken, and there was a roaring sound that pierced through the golden cracking stone, and the white mist visible to the naked eye rose on the trajectory of the dragon's tail.