"What, do you still need to continue pretending?"

Allen looked at Dalton standing there as if he had lost his breath of life. His tone was a little disdainful, and his aura became more and more intense.

A platinum-gold sword light appeared faintly, as if it was about to break free from the long sword.

As the blade pointed, the void began to twist, and it seemed that it could not withstand such a terrifying edge.

However, even though Allen said so, Dalton, who was standing on the ground like a skeleton rack on the opposite side, was still indifferent.

Sao!

The white gold sword light broke through the air, but it had already arrived on Dalton's body in an instant, slashing out a terrifying blow that could tear the void.

clang!

It was like the crisp sound of the bronze bell ringing suddenly resounding, mixed with the humming contemplation of the spell, making people unable to hear it clearly.

The messy dust smoke gradually dissipated by the light of the sword that broke through the air. Through the heavy barriers, Alan saw Dalton's existence again.

However, at this time, he was very different from before.

If Dalton in Allen's eyes seemed to have only one body standing in the world, then Dalton would be much more energetic now.

After all, the opponent who has "come alive" who can use spell defense to resist Allen's attack will be alive no matter what.

"Don't continue to install?"

Allen watched Dalton block his attack, his eyes changed slightly, but his expression was as peaceful as ever, and he said calmly.

However, although it was a questionable situation, Allen spoke a sarcastic tone.

"I can't hold on anymore. Your sword is not easy to resist!"

Dalton sighed and shook his head, as if he was a little regretful, his tone was full of admiration for Alan's broken sword.

Allen didn't say anything, and seemed to bear the other party's praise without hesitation.

In fact, this is true, because Allen is still very confident about his own slash.

Although this slash from the body is not as good as the close-range slash from Allen holding the long sword in his hand.

However, its actual combat power has reached the level of the intermediate silver level or even a little higher.

Even if the silver-level caster was stabbed without reservation, it would be a sudden death on the spot.

After all, although the silver-level strong men are powerful, this is based on their profound knowledge and terrifying spells. Although their bodies have been nourished and improved by magic, they are at most at the peak of the Black Iron.

Although such a body is strong, it is still too fragile in the face of the attack from the silver level.

If this weren't the case, Allen wouldn't have chosen such a trick to test it.

However, although Allen silently agreed to the other party's point of view, he seemed to have assumed the other party's praise.

But Alan didn't mean to float up either.

After all, he was far calmer than he thought.

He understood the strength of his attack, and even better understood the weakness of that attack.

Taking "power" as the muscles and bones, the magic energy particles free in the air as the flesh and blood, and the broken slash is only a few veins of the [domain] as the bound slash.

In essence, it is nothing more than a substantial energy attack caused by magical particles through some means.

And such an attack looks powerful, but it just looks.

The energy level is enough, but the energy condensation is far from enough.

Even if Allen's spiritual will was not unique and beyond the current level, the master-level long sword skills were too out of heaven, and they had created a field that only the golden level could touch.

Dalton does not have to use magic to defend against Allen's slash. Just manifesting the soul and emitting infinite light, he can directly destroy the sword light with his spiritual will and return it to heaven and earth again.

After all, the sword light that does not have the power of miracles to control everything, and the whole communication and contact is too ethereal, too empty, and too obvious.

So Allen was very sober. His tricks looked gorgeous and dazzling, but they were only suitable for cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers and making up for the shortcomings of insufficient long-range lethality.

If you have to face a strong enemy, it will be a big drawback.

After all, playing such fancy tricks in front of powerful people of the same level or even higher level is simply a desperate situation.

"You have really invested a lot in order to deal with me. This magic array is worth a lot of money, right?" Seeing Alan silent, Dalton was not in a hurry, turned his head, looked at the huge light shield that enveloped the entire central courtyard, and said with interest.

"To be honest, you didn't have to work so hard just now, because even if my magic array is completed, I probably can't escape."

"If you weren't so impulsive just now, you might not have suffered such serious injuries now."

Dalton lowered his raised neck, looked in the direction of Allen again, and laughed.

"I understand everything you said, but I dare not gamble, I dare not gamble that faint possibility."

"After all, it is the greatest foolishness to pin the possibility of victory on the stupidity of the enemy."

"Although we have enough confidence in our arrangement, we are more afraid of you."

"For you, I think it's not too much to be cautious."

Alan still maintained the posture of leaning on a knife like crutch. The scabbard of his left hand was gently tapped on the ground, but it did not seem vulgar and weak, but had a generous and free manner.

However, although on the surface, his expression was calm and confident, it seemed that everything was at the control of it.

But in secret, Allen had already swallowed the potion that was pinched into a pellet under the tongue coating.

The surging medicinal power flowed rapidly, moistening the dry and tired body like a spring breeze and drizzle, and smoothing the injuries on Allen's body.

The power of [Regeneration] surged in Allen's body, and vigorous vitality emerged from the inconspicuous corner of the body, mixed with the power of the potion to repair the body that was seriously injured in the previous collision.

To be honest, with Allen's current physical fitness and his solid body with specialties such as [Stable] and [Iron Man], it is difficult for ordinary attacks to hurt him.

Even though he has not awakened his soul and achieved the leap of his life level.

But even so, ordinary low-level silver attacks can only cause minor damage to Allen now.

Even with his terrifying and extremely sensitive ability to adapt, it is not certain whether this level of attack power can fall on him.

But Alan couldn't escape the previous explosion.

There was no way. At that time, Dalton had already jumped into the mezzanine between [Material Realm] and [Void] and could escape at any time.

Even though Allen knew that under the combination of intelligence and financial resources of Renard and Austin, the magic circles that suppressed the void and anchored the time and space could not be so easily broken through by Dalton. But as Allen said, he did not dare to bet on this possibility.

When he was in trouble and could only wait for destiny, he could pin his hopes on Renard's arrangement and on the magic circle they regarded as the last resort.

However, in the previous situation, it was far from being left to fate.

He still has hope, ability, and can do it.

Therefore, Allen stepped forward without hesitation.

The momentum that was suppressed to the low tide during the running suddenly erupted, and the sword force that condensed into pure rose into the sky, mixed with invincible spiritual will, turned into a powerful blow to break through the void.

It cut out the mushroom cloud that looked like a nuclear explosion, and the extremely terrifying shock wave that overflowed from all over the world, and the space storm that had not yet exploded and was dissipated by the material world before it was too long.

In addition, Alan was very close to Dalton at that time, and the long sword was slashed down. The moment the explosion occurred, he was in the center of the explosion.

In this way, it is not impossible to understand that Allen is seriously injured.

If Allen hadn't subconsciously surrounded his "power" and the incomplete [domain], which was still in the exploratory stage, resisted some of the impact, and Allen might have suffered more injuries than now.

Otherwise, after the previous fight, Allen would not have chosen to take advantage of the victory and stand still.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he really can’t do it.

At this time, if you don’t breathe a sigh of relief, you will be able to recover your energy and physical strength. If you continue to fight, Alan will only become weaker and weaker as he fights.

Unless, he can kill with one blow.

So the question is, can Allen do this?

He thought about it and felt that he could not do it.

Therefore, he lost his idea of ​​taking a detour and chose a steady approach.

However, what he didn't understand was that he had been delaying for so long, why did Renard stand inside and not come out to help him?

"Are you waiting for them to help you?"

A faint voice suddenly came to my ears, with a little insignificant smile.

Allen's heart tightened, but there was no movement on his face.

He just raised his head slightly and looked at Dalton with a calm and calm look.

The silver moonlight hangs quietly, shining through the light shield into the central courtyard covered by magic circles, adding a bit of coldness to the night view.

call!

In this isolated area, a breeze broke out from somewhere, blew the ragged clothes on Alan and Dalton.

The terrifying momentum rose from Allen and Dalton, colliding in the air, like two invisible demons, causing a huge momentum.

"What do you think the spell I sent out before?"

Dalton's clothes were broken, hanging on him like sparse cloth strips, making him look down and down.

However, Dalton's expression was not decadent, a kind of introverted, confident and ostentatious.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked straight at Allen and said with a smile.

When Allen heard Dalton's words, he felt a stern and suddenly remembered the scene before the fight.

At that time, they were still in the study.

However, Dalton suddenly started talking to Austin. The violent magic particles stormed and responded to Dalton's summoning, creating a terrifying and low spell buzzing.

It is precisely because of this that Allen takes action.

Afterwards, they knocked down outside the study room from the study room, and after several rounds of battle, they directly caused a shocking explosion.

The process was too fast and the information was too dense, so Allen almost forgot about it.

No, it cannot be said that it is forgotten. After all, according to Allen's current intelligence, although it is not said that it is always clear, it is really difficult to forget what just happened in front of you in such a short time.

But the problem is, in Allen's opinion, he has stopped the other party from casting spells and has not allowed the other party to achieve his goal!

It is precisely because of this that Allen subconsciously ignores the past.

However, after hearing Dalton say this, Allen suddenly reacted.

It seemed that the huge magic circle that enveloped the study was not the work of Reinard and the others.

At this moment, in the study, Austin and his group were making a fuss.

...

"Renard, go out and help Alan!"

"I'm leaving, what do you do?"

"Don't worry, I have so many things on me, so I won't die in an instant. If I want to fight back, it may be a bit difficult for me, but if it's just delaying time, I can still do it. So, don't worry, Alan is the place where I need help the most now."

Austin looked at Renard with sincere eyes.

"Okay." Hearing Austin say this, Renard felt much more at ease and responded in a deep voice.

Austin looked at Renard turning and leaving, and he felt more confident about the situation in the field.

However, before Renard could take a few steps, he turned around and looked at Austin.

Austin was a little confused, wondering if the other party wanted to use magic tools from him or something, then he heard Renard say, "I said, you want me to help Alan, and help me open this magic circle first."

Austin was stunned at first, then suddenly shocked, "Wait, isn't this light shield the spell you cast?"

Renard subconsciously retorted, "This is not you..."

Before he finished speaking, Renard reflected on it and faced Austin with big eyes.

Buzz!

The dull spell buzzing sound suddenly resounded, and the terrifying magic power fluctuations emerged from the surroundings of Renard. The endless magic power particles were led out of the void by Renard, gathered in front of him, and condensed into a blade that looked like a substance.

This spell didn't seem to have any shocking movement or terrifying power, but the spell light blade that condensed to the extreme seemed to be able to cut off all obstacles was enough to make people feel shocked.

If you have to make a comparison, the energy level of this spell light blade may be the same as the magic light cannons encountered by Reinard and others everywhere, but the precision and energy level of its spell model are far beyond the latter.

After all, not all spells are worth the effort of a silver-level caster.

However, even though the spell light blade in Renard's hand had reached the extreme of this spell, he was still not satisfied and mobilized the magic power and terrifying spiritual will around him to superimpose and compress the light blade.

After more than three seconds of accumulation, until Renard himself reached his limit and was about to be unable to control the spell light blade in front of him, the spell light blade, which seemed to be as crystal clear as a gem, broke out into the air and hit the light shield of Renard and others.
Chapter completed!