The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

"Why, do you want to continue to install it?"

　　 Allen looked at Dalton, who was standing there stiffly as if he had lost his breath of life, with a little disdain in his tone, and his aura became more and more surging by three points.

　　 The white golden sword light appeared faintly, as if to break free from the long sword.

　　 The blade pointed at, the void began to twist, and it seemed that he couldn't bear such a terrifying edge.

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

　　飒!

　　The white golden blade light broke through the air, but it had already landed on Dalton's body in an instant, slashing a terrifying blow that was enough to tear the void.

　　 Clang!

　　 The crisp sound like a bronze bell ringing resounded suddenly, mixed in the humming of spells, making it hard to hear clearly.

　　 The dust and smoke that was stirred up by the pierced blade light gradually dissipated, and Allen once again saw the existence of Dalton through numerous barriers.

　　 It's just that at this time, he is very different from before.

　　 If Dalton in Allen's eyes looked like he was alive and dead, and only his body was standing in the world, then Dalton would be much more energetic now.

　　 After all, the opponent who has "come back to life" who can cast spell defenses to resist Allen's attack is alive no matter what.

　　 "Don't continue pretending?"

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

　　 It’s just that, even though it was a questioning situation, Allen said abruptly in a mocking tone.

　　 "I can't pretend to be anymore, it's hard to resist your cut!"

　　 Dalton sighed and shook his head, seemingly regretful, and his tone was full of admiration for Allen's broken sword.

　　 Allen did not speak, and seemed to accept the admiration of the other party unceremoniously.

　　 In fact, this is also true, because Allen is still very confident of his slash.

　　 Although this isolated slash is inferior to Alan’s close-range slash in terms of attack power.

　　 But its actual combat effectiveness has reached the intermediate level of silver or even higher.

　　 Even if the silver-tier caster took a shot without reservation, that would be the end of a sudden death on the spot.

　　 After all, although the silver rank powerhouses are powerful, they are based on their profound knowledge and terrifying spells. Although their bodies are nourished and upgraded by magic, they are at most the level of the peak of black iron.

　　 Although such a physical body is strong, it is still too vulnerable to the attack of the Silver Step.

　　 If this were not the case, Alan would not choose such a trick for probing.

　　 It's just that, although Allen silently agreed with the other party's point of view, he seemed to have accepted the other party's praise.

　　 But Ellen didn't mean to float.

　　 After all, he is much calmer than he thought.

　　 He understands the strength of his blow, and he also understands the weakness of the blow.

　　 uses "potential" as the muscles and bones, uses the free magical energy particles in the air as flesh and blood, and uses only a few incomplete veins as a restrained slash.

　　In essence, it is just a substantive energy attack caused by condensing and constraining magical energy particles through some means.

　　 And this kind of attack looks powerful, but it just looks nothing.

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

　　 Even if it weren't for Allen's spiritual will to have been extraordinary, beyond the current level, the master-level long knife skills are too far against the sky, creating a field that can only be touched by the golden rank.

　　Dalton didn't have to use magical defense to deal with Allen's slash. Only the soul manifested and bloomed with immense brilliance, and he could directly use his spiritual will to destroy the sword and return it to the world again.

　　 After all, there is no miracle power to rule everything, and to communicate with the whole swordsman is too vague, too nihilistic, and too obvious in its shortcomings.

　　So Alan is sober. These tricks of his own look gorgeous and dazzling, but they are only suitable for cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers and making up for the lack of long-range lethality.

　　 If you have to face a strong enemy, it is really insufficient.

　　 After all, playing this kind of fancy tricks in front of the same level or even higher-level powerhouses is simply seeking a dead end.

"You really paid a lot of money in order to deal with me. This array is worth a lot of money?" Seeing Alan silently, Dunton was not anxious, turned his head and looked at the entire central courtyard that enveloped it. The huge mask inside said with interest.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Seriously, you don't have to work so hard just now, because even if my magic circle is completed, it is estimated that you will not be able to escape."

　　 "If you weren't so impulsive just now, maybe you won't be hurt so badly now."

　　 Dalton lowered his raised neck, looked in Ellen's direction again, and laughed.

　　 "I understand everything you say, but I don't dare to bet on that weak possibility."

　　 "After all, pinning the possibility of victory on the stupidity of the enemy is the greatest stupidity."

　　 "Although we have enough confidence in our arrangement, our fear of you is more sufficient."

　　 "For you, I don't think you can be too careful."

　　 Allen still maintains the posture of squeezing the knife like a crutches, and the scabbard in his left hand is lightly touched to the ground, but it does not appear awkward and weak, but has a kind of free and easy demeanor of its own.

　　 However, although his expression is calm and confident on the surface, it seems that everything is under control.

　　 But secretly, Allen had already swallowed the potion that was pinched into a pill under the coating of his tongue.

　　 The surging medicinal power circulates rapidly, like a spring breeze and drizzle to nourish the dry and exhausted body, and heal Allen's physical injuries.

The power of 　　 is surging in Allen's body, and the vigorous vitality emerges from the inconspicuous corners of the body, mixed with the power of the potion, repairing the body that was seriously injured in the previous collision.

　　 To be honest, with Allen's current physical fitness and his solid body with other specialties, it is difficult for him to be injured by ordinary attacks.

　　 Even if he hasn't awakened his soul yet, he has realized the leap of life.

　　 But this is the case, ordinary silver low-level attacks can only cause minor injuries to Allen now.

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

　　 But in the previous explosion, Alan couldn't escape at all.

　　 There is no way, Dalton at that time has already jumped into the mezzanine of peace, and may escape at any time.

　　Even if Allen knew that under the combination of the intelligence and financial resources of Leonard and Austin, those circles that suppressed the void and anchored the void could not be broken so easily by Dalton. But as Allen said, he didn't dare to bet on this possibility.

　　 In the situation where Guizhou Lv’s skills can only wait for his destiny, he can pin his hopes on Leonard’s arrangement and on the magic circle that they regard as the last resort.

　　 However, in the previous situation, it was far from resignation.

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

　　 Because of this, Allen stepped forward without hesitation.

　　 The aura that was suppressed to a low ebb in the process of running suddenly exploded, condensed and condensed to the pure sword power, soaring into the sky, mixed with indestructible spiritual will, and turned into a powerful blow to cut through the void.

　　 cut out the mushroom cloud that looked like a nuclear explosion, cut out the terrifying, overflowing shock wave, cut out the space storm that was oppressed and dissipated by the material world before it exploded too far.

　　 In addition, Alan was very close to Dalton at the time, and he was in the center of the explosion the moment the sword fell and the explosion occurred.

　　 In this way, it is not incomprehensible that Alan is seriously injured.

　　 If it weren't for Allen's subconsciously surrounding the "potential", the battalion was still in the groping stage and resisted part of the impact, and Allen's injury might be heavier than it is now.

　　 Otherwise, after the previous fight, Allen would not have chosen to win and pursue, but would stand still.

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

　　 Do not hesitate to regain energy and physical strength at this time, continue to fight, Allen will only get weaker and weaker.

　　 Unless, he can kill with one hit.

　　 So the question is, can Alan do this?

　　 He thought about it, and felt that he couldn't do it.

　　 Because of this, he also rejected the idea of ​​slanting the sword and chose a steady and steady attack.

　　 However, what he doesn't understand is that he has been procrastinating for so long, why is Leonard still standing inside and not coming out to help him?

　　 "Are you waiting for them to help you?"

　　The faint voice suddenly came into my ears, with a slight smile that was not obvious.

　　 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 indifferent look.

　　 The silver moonlight quietly fell, shining through the mask into the central courtyard covered by the magic circle, adding a bit of coldness to the night scene.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　hoo!

　　 In this isolated area, a breeze started from nowhere, which blew the ragged clothes on Alan and Dalton.

　　 The terrifying aura rose from Alan and Dalton, colliding and fighting in the air, like two invisible evil spirits, setting off a huge momentum.

　　 "Do you think, what was the spell I used before?"

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

　　 However, Dalton's expression is not decadent, he is introverted, confident and ostentatious.

　　 There was a slightly playful smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked straight at Alan, and he said with a smile.

　　 Hearing Dalton's words, Alan was shocked and suddenly remembered the scene before the fight.

　　 At that time, they were still in the study.

　　 Dalton was halfway through the conversation with Austin, and suddenly started. The violent mana particles responded to Dalton's call, producing a terrifying and low spell buzzing.

　　 It is precisely because of this that Allen will make a move.

After 　　, they knocked down the outside of the study from the inside of the study, and directly caused a shocking explosion after they fought together.

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

　　 It's wrong, and it can't be said to be forgotten. After all, according to Allen's current intelligence, although it is not to be remembered, it is really difficult to forget what has just happened in such a short time.

　　 But the problem is, in Alan's view, he has prevented the opponent from casting spells, and has not allowed the opponent to achieve his goal!

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

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

　　 It seems that the huge circle that covers the study is not the handwriting of Leonard and the others.

　　 At this time, in the study room, Austin and his party were making violent noise.

　　……

　　 "Leonard, go out and help Alan!"

　　 "I'm leaving, what do you do?"

"Don't worry, there are so many things on my body that I won't be killed instantly. If I want to fight back, it may be a little difficult for me, but if I only delay time, I can still do it. So, you can go without worry. , Allen is now where you need help the most."

　　 Austin looked at Leonard with sincerity in his eyes.

　　 "Okay." Hearing Austin say this, Leonard felt relieved a lot, and responded in a deep voice.

　　 Austin looked at the figure of Leonard turning and leaving, and he must have more confidence in the situation on the court.

　　 However, before taking a few steps, Leonard turned around and looked at Austin.

Austin was a little confused, wondering if the other party wanted to get some magic equipment from him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and heard Leonard say, "I said, you want me to help Alan, first help me Open this circle."

　　 Austin was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly surprised, "Wait, isn't this mask a spell you cast?"

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

　　Before he finished speaking, Leonard reflected it and met Austin's big eyes and small eyes.

　　 hum!

The dull spell buzzing resounded suddenly, and the terrifying mana energy waved from around Leonard. The endless mana particles were picked up by Leonard from the void, gathered in front of him, and condensed into one like The real blade.

　　 This spell does not seem to be shocking, nor is it terrifying, but the sharp edge of the magic light blade that seems to be able to cut all barriers is condensed to the extreme, but it is enough to make people feel shocked.

If it had to be compared, the energy level of this magic light blade may be equal to the magic light cannons encountered by Leonard and others everywhere, but the precision of its spell model and the degree of concentration of energy levels far exceed those of the latter. The person.

　　 After all, not all spells are worth a lot of effort for a Silver Rank spellcaster.

　　 However, even if the magic light blade in Leonard's hand has reached the extreme of this spell, he is still not satisfied, mobilizing the magic power and terrifying spiritual will of the whole body to superimpose and compress the light blade.

I gathered momentum for more than three seconds, until Leonard himself reached the limit and was about to lose control of the magic light blade in front of him, the magic light blade that appeared to be crystal-clear and jeweled broke out of the air and crashed into Leonard. Waiting for people on the mask.

　　 Boom!