And it won't be like this now.

Dalton suddenly turned his head and looked at the platinum and scarlet light collided and confronted the direction of the sympathy of the qi.

The next moment, Cecilia suddenly appeared under the seemingly empty moonlight.

Accompanied by the dull buzzing sound of spells, a depressed and crazy dark red color suddenly appeared in the air, which was originally illuminated by the cold moonlight, and in it, there were even dots of golden red flames.

In the air, a faint smell of sulfur and the scorching lava breath began to spread, not quickly, but unstoppable.

Seeing this, Dalton's face changed drastically, and he stood there and suddenly began to cast spells.

However, I don’t know if it was because he had been taking action for too long, but his movements were much slower than before. He didn’t have time to stop Cecilia’s attack on Allen, but he happened to be able to attack her before the opponent could escape.

The grasp of size and the choice of timing are really amazing.

Seeing this, Alan, who was originally surrounded by divine light, looked calm and calm, but the coldness in his eyes became even more intense.

The murderous intent in his body became increasingly vigorous, as if he really couldn't help but vent it completely.

Fortunately, Allen didn't trust much in the temporary collaboration between the two.

It can even be said that he never trusted Dalton.

Although there is a saying that first eliminates external worries and then clears internal troubles, Allen is not sure that Dalton is the same as he thinks.

Although Austin Augustus and Dalton Augustus are both Augustus.

However, the relationship between the two is not much better than the other two.

Therefore, for them, except themselves, they are all enemies.

If Dalton hadn't had a judgment on the situation and knew that the two new parties would never be able to form ally with him, even if the three of them joined forces to deal with Austin, Allen would not be surprised at all.

The brief, tacit alliance and alliance were only a last resort in that case.

And now, since Dalton has found the opportunity, how could he maintain that fragile tacit understanding again?

In his opinion, Allen killed Gallup, Cecilia killed Allen, and he attacked Cecilia, which was a perfect sequence curve.

And what he has to do is to be the winner-takes all final winner.

However, whether things will develop like he wishes depends on their own methods.

After all, the others were not weak people without resistance, nor were they clay puppets in his hands. Although his ideas were good, the final result was ultimately a settlement formed after the game between the four parties.

He has his plans, and others have their own ideas.

Although Dalton seized the opportunity and took the lead, everything was possible before the dust settled.

The long sword in Allen's hand continued to press down, forming a fierce gale that blew against Gallup's clothes.

Cecilia was wandering not far away, and the originally calm scent of sulfur in the air was a little stronger, with a scorching lava smell.

Dalton stood there, his eyes seemingly opening and closing, and his eyes are unstable. There seems to be a light flowing in his eyes. The spells in his hand have condensed into shape and may break out of the air at any time.

Cold moon, white light, long sword, scarlet...

At this moment, time seemed to be frozen, and all kinds of images were withdrawn from reality, as if solidified into an abstract simple stroke, profound and magical, with infinite symbols and mysteries.

Gallup, Allen, Cecilia, Dalton.

The four are different in directions, but they form a perfect attack closed loop in time and space and logic, and it is a coincidence.

But, the next moment.

Puff!
Chapter completed!