My Archangel

Zi Zi-Zi Zi-

At this moment, there was also movement of rhizomes creeping from outside the tree hole.

The demon head had probably reached the tree hole.

"I said, there is no time... Master Erisa."

With the last hope, Qiao Wen looked at the archangel, but found that there was still no tension on the other's face. Instead, he further straightened his face and glared at him unhappily.

The next moment, a squeezing pain came from Qiao Wen's face.

"……it hurts?"

Qiao Wen was in pain, and at the moment he realized that he was screwed up by the other party, everything he saw in his field of vision suddenly changed.

In his eyes, the tree hole, which was originally almost black, was suddenly stained white.

Almost at the same time, Qiao Wen saw Vina stepping into the tree hole from outside.

Danger!

The sudden general and the despair blocked by the devil in the tree hole...

Qiao Wen gave up thinking and couldn't help standing still.

GG.

It's over.

However, the development of the situation did not develop as he thought.

Among the gazes that he bit his scalp, Vina, who walked into the tree hole, did not linger on him, but passed by, as if he hadn't been observed.

"...?"

Qiao Wen was puzzled, he noticed a new prompt uploaded from the system panel.

[Elisha has activated inherent talent 1: Existence stripping.

[Divine power continues to be consumed.

[Estimated duration: 17 hours, 58 minutes and 49 seconds...]

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I want tickets, I want blades, and I have zero fans, so desperate (._.)

Chapter 018: Eighteen hours, can you squeeze me out?

It seems that because Erisa took the initiative to give Qiaowen the authority, he can now roughly check the status of the archangel.

"...There is separation?"

After reading the prompt, Qiao Wen faintly noticed something.

These words...he had seen them on Elisa's panel when he was still in the woods.

It seems that this archangel is currently the only inherent talent that can be used.

As for the others, it was either insufficient divine power reserves, or was dragged back by a certain summoner, and lacked the conditions for activation.

"Continue to consume divine power, separate the existence of the target from the world, and drag it into its own domain... Let me see, isn't this something similar to the dueling domain?"

Recalling Erisa's panel, Qiao Wen carefully stared at the description of this inherent talent, and knew clearly.

'In other words, both I and Erisa are now in a state of being separated. As long as this talent is not interrupted, Venus outside cannot observe us?'

Realizing this, Qiao Wen was relieved immediately.

What is this quilt?

'Since there is such a thing, it would be better to use it earlier, and it made me almost cardiac arrest...'

With this thought in his mind, Qiao Wen turned his head and glanced at Elisa beside him.

Then, he was taken aback instead.

Because unlike Qiao Wen who was relieved, the archangel at this time seemed to have accumulated a lot of resentment.

The turquoise pupils stared at Qiao Wen motionlessly, and the unpleasant expressions rarely appeared on the calm and watery cheeks.

Because of Qiao Wen, the summoner, when deciding to confront Vina, he had to choose the archangel who had to withstand this way again... it seemed to be angry.

At this moment, Elisa felt dangerous to Qiaowen, like a pack of small explosives that could explode at any time.

"..."

Perceiving this, Qiao Wen sighed silently.

No, you are reasonable.

In the beginning, there was not enough certainty, even if it really started, the most dangerous thing is whether you are good or not?

"Really superficial woman, shouldn't I be grateful for Dade's praise of my excellent rational judgment here?"

——Qiao Wen certainly didn't say this kind of words that could almost add fuel to the fire.

He rubbed his cold hands without changing his face, and then squeezed a grateful look on his face very naturally.

"Master Elisa, thank you for focusing on the overall situation. In this world, you can return a god who thinks about you like this. I...I am so touched."

When he said this, Qiao Wen stared at the archangel with scorching eyes, his eyes filled with the joy of the rest of his life, as if he was about to kneel and worship in the next second.

Of course, he does not kneel down.

But the full expression of gratitude has already been conveyed.

This can be seen from the expression of the archangel who choked slightly, as if he was enduring something.

The so-called not hitting the smiling face, after being thanked by Qiao Wen in such a serious manner, Erisa, who was still holding his breath, had somehow felt a fist hitting the cotton.

'I didn't expect the gods to be so foolish.'

Qiao Wen barely scored a passing point for his performance this time.

"By the way, Lord Elisa, can we move in this state?"

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, he continued to change the subject.