"Hmm."

　　 Listening to Alan’s question, Buck did not hesitate, and gave an answer immediately.

　　 However, this answer, to Allen's ears, is not so wonderful.

　　 And when Allen's heart was full of anger, and his expression was still, Gallup also fell completely into the disadvantage.

　　 The surface looks like a simple copper cup with scarlet blood flowing in the air, rippling like water ripples in the air. The waves of space that had been hit hard in the collision between Dalton and Gallup had revived.

　　 It's like a huge stone falling into the water, and the ancient copper cup also seems to fall into this rippling space.

　　 is not intense, and there are no gaps in the space or the darkness of the void, but this kind of slow immersion seems to disappear directly into this space, which is even more surprising.

　　Because this is completely different from the principle of the common space shuttle on the market.

　　 Even with Allen's shallow knowledge of space, he can understand that if you don't stop the bronze cup before the opponent disappears completely, then don't want to stop it halfway.

　　 However, this is the case, and Allen has no plans to make a move.

　　 He just looked at the other people on the court, waiting for them to show off their skills.

　　 After all, the current situation is really unpredictable.

　　 Although Gallup seems to have lost in a mess, who can guarantee that the other party will not explode in desperation, and come up with some magical means of pressing the bottom of the box to achieve a shocking reversal.

　　 In the transcendent world, as long as the dust has not settled, everything is possible.

　　 Especially this kind of extraordinary local tyrants with extraordinary status and profound background.

　　 Go up now, who knows if it is picking up the leak or hitting the blade.

　　 It’s better to be steady, anyway, you’re ready to lie down, so just lie down.

　　 Not only is it not good to be indecisive, but it also makes yourself uncomfortable to lie down, why bother!

　　 However, when Allen watched Gallup's unstoppable step by step toward the end but was helpless, he couldn't help but doubt his own.

　　 The other party, is there really no other way around, that's why I watched myself heading for defeat with such powerlessness.

　　 And just when Allen watched the play with such thoughts, Gallup's breath had already declined to the extreme, and the ancient bronze cup in the sky was about to disappear completely.

　　 Gallup suddenly laughed.

　　 This sound does not propagate in the air, it is synchronized to everyone's ears from the moment it is emitted.

　　 has a profound meaning, with some inexplicable tone.

　　 His complexion was a little pale, paler than the cold silver moon in the sky, as if his vitality was severely injured, and his life was not long.

　　 But even at this point, the gloomy color on Gallup's face did not dissipate in the slightest.

　　 Even more points than when he first appeared.

　　 Gallup was dressed in black, as if attending a funeral with solemnity, and the corners of some mean lips formed a blade-like arc at this time, playfully and sadly.

　　The black exterior, like the pale face of snow, contrasted with each other, bringing out a weird color, making Gallup even more wicked.

　　 I don't know if it was because Gallup had sacrificed all his spiritual power and magic power before. Allen always felt that Gallup's breath was something wrong at this time.

　　 There is some emptiness, the whole person is empty, as if there is no world.

　　 However, in the next moment, Allen understood that it was not his own perception that was wrong, but that Gallup had made a new moth.

　　 rumbling!

The majestic and magnificent silent sound resounded in everyone’s spiritual sea, as high as the sky, and as vast as the starry sky. The terrifying coercion appeared suddenly, and pressed down on everyone present. Great.

　　 Crackling!

　　 Allen's body shook suddenly, making a crackling sound like fried beans, very crisp and endless.

　　At this moment, Allen only felt as if a sacred mountain had been added to him. It was huge, its mighty, and it was majestic, almost overwhelming him.

　　 This sudden shock, even Alan, almost didn't stand firm.

　　 However, even though Allen almost made a fool of himself because of this coercion, it was much better when compared with Leonard and Raham, whose faces were blue and their bodies were a little shaky beside him.

　　While condensing blood, stretching muscles and adjusting his posture, Allen couldn't help but put his mind slightly outside, paying attention to Dalton and Cecilia.

　　 Although he doesn't think the opponent will be stupid enough to attack them at this time, it is better to have a steady hand.

　　 Again, this kind of attention is about the level of ordinary people's glance, which is not a big deal to him.

　　 Then, he saw Dalton's body tall and straight, standing tall like a mountain, unaffected at all. It was as if the pressure in the previous moment was just a breeze, and it had no effect at all.

　　Scenes like this also made Allen more aware of the gap between silver and gold.

　　 If he was a bit contemptuous of Dalton's parallel gold before, then now he can only say that gold is worthy of gold, even if it is parallel imports, it is much more than silver on the wall.

　　 I guess, before he advanced to silver, he shouldn't even think about fighting against this level.

　　 Unless he works hard, he is not the slightest threat to Dalton.

　　 It’s just that, if you really worked hard, after Allen showed all his understanding of [Master Long Sword Technique], then his body collapsed and his soul collapsed and died.

　　 This level of death is really left with scum, and it can't be saved.

　　 After all, even if it is a transfer to a Lich, it must at least have a soul intact. Otherwise, what zone do you use to create a phylogeny?

　　 Allen sighed slightly, feeling lucky for the scene before him.

　　Thanks to His Majesty Caesar for his wise decision. If he hadn't made a detour to Dilno City when he let the Holy See's Buck and his party attend the Continental Extraordinary Conference, they would have really planted here.

　　 It's hard to say that there is no golden rank in the escalating situation tonight.

　　 When he was in the Forest of Skeletons, when he was with Leonard, Tate, Marlowe and others, he could also rely on cooperation to fight against the Masked Man.

　　 Although the situation is still declining in the bad direction, at least it can buy time.

　　 But now, even if the comrades beside him are silver, they are not even weak among silver.

　　 But even so, even without actually playing against each other, he can draw an accurate conclusion with his extremely sensitive perception. Even if the three of them face Dalton together, there is no resistance at all.

　　Even, it can be said that if they really do, they will lose faster than the speed of a group of people in the forest of bones against the masked people.

　　 After all, the gap between silver and gold is much larger than the gap between black iron and silver.

　　 Even if this gold is a parallel import, it is the same reason.

　　 "Uncle Buck, do you know what happened?"

　　 Allen contacted Buck subconsciously, wanting to know what happened from the other party.

　　 However, this time, he did not get an answer so quickly.

　　 At first, Allen thought Buck was thinking, so he didn't reply so quickly, but he realized that he realized that the other end of the contact channel was empty and there was no response.

　　The contact was broken.

　　 "After all, I have come to this point!"

　　 Gallup's eyes are a little gloomy, his pupils are dim, as if there are dark clouds in it, and the sky is dark.

　　 Allen’s contact matter was put aside, and he suppressed the panic in his heart, put his mind on the crisis in front of him, and paid attention to the changes in Gallup.

　　 Although I don't know what the other party did, it must be true that the change must be related to the other party.

　　 Even, the degree of danger of this change may be higher than he thought.

　　 Alan's eyes sank, and his originally relaxed mind was unconsciously tense. The whole person was fully alert, the joints in his body rubbed and the blood surged, and he calmly adjusted to the most suitable posture for shooting and fighting.

　　 The moment he discovered that Buck was missing, he knew that things were not easy.

　　 This is also very obvious, after all, not all miscellaneous things can cut off a golden-level communication method.

　　 Although Buck is not a spellcaster who is good at this, he is definitely not low in this aspect due to the professional characteristics of the paladin among the combatants.

　　 And in the case of Dilno City where the strongest is the highest but the parallel imports are short of gold, Alan really doesn't believe that someone can cut off the contact with him as the mainstay.

　　 But now, this ridiculous, almost unbelievable fact is happening in front of me.

　　This has to make Alan think deeply about how dangerous the hidden things are.

　　 It's just that, in the next moment, Alan doesn't need to think, because he already understands what little trick Gallup is doing.

　　 No, it can't even be said to be a small means. If it is all a small means, then there is no big deal.

　　 In the middle of the sky, a magnificent black stone altar that seems to have existed since eternal years suddenly appeared.

　　 This phantom was somewhat illusory at first, vaguely like a mirage. But just a moment of effort, it seems that thousands of years have passed, after years of precipitation, from the virtual to the reality, to break free from the illusion, and manifest in the material world.

　　 Of course, Allen would not think this was Gallup's method.

　　 If the other party has this ability to transform the fictitious into the real, how can the other party be silver and fail so miserably.

　　 This is outrageous.

　　 Therefore, Allen clearly came to a conclusion. At this moment, Gallup has become a certain medium. He made this series of events through a certain great being.

　　 So the question is, in this age when the gods are gone and the glory of the Holy See has receded, what other great existence can do this?

　　 Cthulhu, Old God, Great Will of the Abyss, Demon Lord, Demon Lord...

　　 It's definitely not a good thing anyway.

　　 Therefore, Alan was very angry when he found out that Gallup was looking for death and tried to drag them into the water.

　　 Of course, I still wonder more.

　　Because he didn't react for a while, why did Gallup, a promising prospect, make such an almost suicidal move.

　　 You need to know that even if his goal is not achieved this time, he is also the Patriarch of Tyrros, who has the support of a long history of the earl family behind him, and has enough status and ability to preserve himself and continue the family.

　　 However, when Allen sensed Raham next to him, he also understood what the other person was thinking.

　　 Even Raham, who represents the emperor's will to some extent, has already appeared here, so things have already begun to get out of control.

　　 If at first, when Raham didn't show up, Gallup could use his stand-in in the Imperial Capital to say something about advancing, attacking, retreating and defending, then now he is standing on the edge of the cliff, advancing or retreating.

　　 Although I don’t know if it’s a smooth journey, but taking a step back is definitely a cliff.

Tonight, if he was able to destroy the Augustus family, it would be okay to show his own role, shattering the silence of Caesar's accession to the throne, and for the first time in many years. Go further.

　　 But if this is not done, even if he has the upper hand in tonight's clash, then he and the Tierros family will not end up much better.

　　 For this, Gallup Tierros thought clearly.

　　 Since the moment Raham appeared, he has actually had no retreat.

　　 Originally, at the beginning, he could still compete with Dalton with the [Blood Holy Grail] of the blood clan of Dilno City, and throw the pot on the head of the blood clan by the way.

　　 Although even ghosts can't be fooled by such a method, at least it's a decent face.

　　 As long as he can win, then all problems are not a problem.

Not to mention that he buckled the pot on the head of the blood family, even if a group of extraordinary gangsters ran through the city of Dilno tonight, and killed the Augustus family up and down, it would be unspoken in everyone’s heart. Become a fact.

　　 But all the premise is that Gallup can win.

　　 If he loses ~lightnovelpub.net~ how much benefit he is seeking, then how much backlash he will get.

　　 So, Gallup, who had reached a desperate situation without knowing it, didn't mean to keep his hands anymore.

　　 I'm running out of life, and I'm still worried about anything.

　　 Even if the influence of summoning evil gods and other existences is not good, it is easy to be extinct in the world. It would have to wait for him to survive to have a chance to witness that day, and if he doesn't do this now, he won't even be able to make it through tonight.

　　 Gallup, who saw the pros and cons clearly, acted decisively without reservation.

　　 Boom!

　　 The infinite power of terror suddenly descended here from the unknown place in the dark, reaching the material world.

　　 This kind of mighty force is too vast, like a galaxy boundless, as if the universe is vast, and it is mysterious and profound, unpredictable.

　　 Under such terrifying power, the space is still, originally like water ripples and solidified in place, like a static wave sculpture, without the slightest movement.

　　 Above this wave, most of the ancient copper cups are already immersed under the water surface, as if they were solidified in cement, unable to move.

　　 At this moment, time seems to be slow to the extreme, stagnant and unable to flow.

　　 Everyone, all the scenes, have become a still picture, lifelike, but there is a strange silence,

　　

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