The dark flames burned wildly, but there was no trace of blazingness, not burning, but just a dark and deep luster.

This light is not dazzling, but it is very magical, attracting everyone's eyes.

Alan stared at the flame with a ferocious expression, and his brown pupils were covered with blood-colored silk threads.

It is not the congestion that is exerted to the extreme, but a distorted look of horror and horror.

"ha!"

Suddenly, his heart blew, his throat shaking and turned into a soundless roar. Allen's muscles were tense, like a knot of steel bars.

However, this time, Alan did not want to make a quick rush, draw his sword and slash. He did it just to let his eyes go away.

This action sounds simple, even if it is any normal ordinary person, there is no problem.

However, this seemed a bit difficult for Allen at this time.

Because, at the moment when the flame was burning, from the moment when the flame was born from nothingness, Allen naturally felt that the vigorous pressure in the void suddenly increased.

It was like dry fire, and it began to burn with a blazing fire.

At the same time, Allen's eyes moved to the center of the Black Stone Altar in the void, where the ancient bronze cup originally existed.

The next moment, the dark and deep rays seemed to contain the distortion of the dark nature, and the chaotic flames reflected into his eyes, and also into his heart.

Then, a dark dark flame suddenly rose above the original clear and clear Alan's ethereal and peaceful lake.

Feeling such a change, Allen's face changed drastically and his mind was shocked.

The pure and domineering sacred sword intent suddenly hung high above the lake of Xinhu, like the bright moon, commanding the whole body, suppressing the unexpected guests who suddenly arrived on the lake of Xinhu.

Then, at the same moment, countless equally pure and sacred stunning sword lights walked out of the illusion, shuttled through every corner of the body, clearing out all uncleanness and strangeness.

However, what is terrible is that the black flames on the body seem to be descending from nothingness, rushing like rivers into the blood vessels of Allen's body. The black light between the muscles and the muscles are like maggots in the tarsal bones, and there is no way to completely eliminate them.

The invisible material that cuts the body and soul is enough to eliminate most of the power in this world.

However, it is really difficult to achieve the full purpose of such things that are related to gods.

Even though Allen had tried his best at this time, he could only maintain a stalemate. The black flames in his body were like sparks, killing them endlessly and destroying them endlessly.

However, this is already good news for Allen.

At least, this is a good situation compared to Renard and Raham, who have already had a faint black light on their body beside them.

But no matter what, Allen was still a little depressed.

Originally, before, he felt that he still had some strength to fight. No matter how wrong the situation was, he felt that it was not a desperate situation.

It’s not that he has expectations for Buck, who has no idea why he has lost contact, but that he is confident about his own strength.

A belief that even if it fails, it will not be powerless without backhand, and no matter how hard it is, it will destroy the other party's teeth.

But the current reality made him feel discouraged.

Before, although Gallup's spell had been activated, his majesty was still within Alan's tolerance. If he really wanted to fight back, he would not tell what the result would be, but at least he would have such a chance.

But now, after the dark black light was ignited, the sudden increase in pressure made him completely lose his chance.

Sensing the heavy pressure on his back like an ancient mountain, and the magnificent oppressive feeling that almost freezes him, Allen sighed unconsciously.

The mind that barely emerged from his body was as if to erode his body, soul, life source, and even the concept of "personality" was chaotic and power-confronting his mind slowly fell silent, as stable as a rock, standing in the middle, forever.

But Alan's spiritual will is becoming more pure and sharper under the current crisis.

If Allen's soul had awakened, then the radiant light he showed at this time must be the cold light of the blade.

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

The head turned slightly, and the five fingers held on the hilt of the knife slowly moved, with a very small amplitude and almost impossible to check.

The sacred blood, flashing with platinum light, mixed with the dark and deep flames, rushing and jumping in Allen's blood vessels, making a surging sound like a surging river.

At this moment, Allen was like an old machine with rust all over his body but trying to overload, constantly approaching the limit, exceeding the limit, and trying to achieve that possible miracle.

Under such circumstances, the flow of time almost stagnates, but Alan can still feel the fatigue of the body carrying the heavy gravity, the explosion that seems to be tense and may break at any time, and the iron-blooded and clanging sound that can only resound in the body because of the twisting of the medium, but makes Alan's soul feel.

Allen's pupils continued to expand slightly, bulging faintly, as if they were under some overwhelming terrifying pressure, making Allen's eyes widen.

This is also a matter of course. After all, Alan's eyes were greatly burdened because he used his sword light to penetrate the void in the previous battle, and he had not fully recovered.

In this situation where you are already on the court with illness, you have to cooperate with Allen's current overload operation, so how can there be no problems?

However, Allen didn't care about so much at this time.

If there is something wrong with your eyes, there is still help.

But if your life is gone, it will be gone.

At least, Allen has never heard of a silver-level extraordinary person who can become a living body that exists alone without his body.

What's more, although Allen has reached the level of silver in some aspects, and even surpassed in others, he is not real silver after all.

Although the ignorant and unawakened soul does not affect the growth of Allen's combat power, it ultimately affects the promotion of Allen's essence of life.

If a normal silver-level extraordinary person can survive for a longer period of time and a half month after the physical destruction of his body, he can survive in the physical world with his soul body for ten days and half a month, or even under the protection of the law.

Such a ignorant soul that has not awakened will disappear in at most two or three days.

Moreover, this kind of soul has no independent consciousness after the physical body dies, but is just a confused wandering ghost.

After all, the soul without awakening is too scattered and too fragile. This fragility itself is a great weakness.

When their souls are damaged, they do not gather together, and souls that become a separate core of thinking will also be damaged in pieces.

That is because their souls are not directly harmed, and indirect damage to the body will also make their souls incomplete.

Even if this incompleteness is only a very small degree.

Of course, Allen felt that he didn't have to consider this kind of problem.

Because he could clearly confirm that if this disaster had not been overcome, he would definitely die so much that he would not even have a residue left. It would be impossible for the physical body to die but the soul to survive.

Who has ever seen a spell that is involved in a great existence at the level of gods, and it is possible to let the soul go.

What's more, this evil god who has always appeared in the world with images of greed and tyranny.

Alan guessed that if he failed to resist at that time, the best result would probably be the collapse of the body and the silence of the soul. The worst result would be that the body, soul, life origin, spiritual will, spiritual power, etc., were all included in the concept of [Alan], and were absorbed by the black stone altar in the void and became the offerings sacrificed by Gallup to the evil god.

Don't doubt whether Gallup would do this, otherwise this dark black light wouldn't ignite in Alan and his body.

Don't know whether Gallup can do this. At this time, it was almost static, even in milliseconds, and it was like a moment in eternity. The dark colors were faintly revealed on the Renard and Raham beside Alan, and even Cecilia in the distance.

It seemed as if a burning flame was about to burn through the flesh and spread out from their bodies.

With this terrifying power, Allen even felt that Gallup could eat all over the world with one move.

Without waiting for him to obtain the divine grace from the evil god and gain powerful power, he has solved the problem.

Because, Allen and others had all been sacrificed by him.

This kind of profitable transaction is simply amazing.

Even Dalton, who is a parallel gold-level gold-level, probably cannot reverse this trend.

Although there was no faint light on his body, he had no strength and was not completely imprisoned.

However, looking at Dalton's appearance as if he was walking like a swamp, and his body movements seemed to be in a deep sea of ​​thousands of meters, Allen had no expectations for the other party at all.

Perhaps the other party can avoid Gallup's ritual from harming him and will not be plundered too much by this magic circle.

But only that is limited to it, he is unable to do more and cannot interrupt the sacrifice that has progressed to the most critical.

Alan's spiritual will is infinitely high, infinitely pure, infinitely sharp, like a divine sword that moves forward, trying to cut off all bonds and break through all obstacles.

In the dark, Allen could sense the invisible barrier in nothingness.

That is the barrier of the golden rank.

In the crisis of life and death, in the unwillingness of anger, Allen's spiritual will at this time was stained with a bit of bloody red light, rendering a crazy and violent domineering force, as if being pushed by the most terrifying explosion of gunpowder, breaking through with an extremely fast and endless climbing beyond imagination.

Just like a sharp arrow rising into the sky, it is necessary to completely break through the invisible barrier that only exists in the dark.

Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!

The muscle fibers in the body, which were as tight as the bow string of the full moon, seemed to be pulled to the extreme, and began to break one by one, making a crisp sound.

The sound is not huge, and it can even be said to be weak. The number of broken muscle fibers is really small, and compared with the billions of muscle fibers, it is really not worth mentioning.

However, this is indeed an extremely dangerous sign, meaning that Allen's body has exceeded its limit and reached the brink of collapse.

If he doesn't stop doing this, even if he can cut the road to life and death with one knife, then he will not be alive for a long time.

The sound of the muscle fiber breaking was too small, but Alan didn't hear it.

However, he knew extremely well the dangerous situation of his body at this time.

The tough eyes were almost crushed by two terrifying pressures inside and outside the body, and the redness of the brown pupils could no longer be visible.

Allen had long given up using his sight and even the five senses to lock Gallup's existence in the dark.

[Blind Fight] [Sixth Sense] [Awareness] [Weakness Insight] Four specialties were moved to the extreme by Allen, spreading out from countless levels, locking Gallup from impossible angles.

Naturally, Allen did not have the idea of ​​killing a silver-level caster suspected to be supported by an evil god with his own strength and hard steel.
To be continued...