My Archangel

"..."

Elisa stared at him silently, and shook her head quietly after a moment.

"Yes, I guess it didn't go so smoothly."

Qiao Wen accepted this answer calmly.

He walked around and found that although he could walk within a certain range in this state, there were also limitations similar to air walls.

Probably... as long as they leave this state, the two will reappear in the original disappearing position, and face the demon head in the tree hole.

"It seems that dragging the enemy in and ignoring the opponent's home court advantage should be the main purpose of this talent, but it is now being used in the direction of escape."

At this time, Qiaowen had realized that the talent that Elisa was currently using was offensive. Although she was barely able to stabilize the situation, she might not be very useful in retreating.

"It seems...what this quilt angel and I can probably do is to hide here, wait for the devil to leave, and then find a chance to slip away on her own."

Qiao Wen probably figured out his situation.

To be honest, although he had escaped before, it is still no different from walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff.

Maintaining this state requires constant consumption of divine power, and Elysha's current divine power reserve is limited. Once exhausted, the two are almost lambs to be slaughtered in front of the head of the devil.

But it doesn't matter!

After understanding this, Qiao Wen didn't panic at all.

He even wanted to laugh a little bit.

Because through the countdown on the system panel, he knows how long this state can be maintained.

Eighteen hours.

Eighteen hours!

If someone else is chasing him, Qiao Wen might still worry that this time is not enough.

The demon of Kewei is different.

Just kidding, this is the demon.

If you want this woman who is extremely lazy and does everything except for experimenting to give herself medicine for three minutes, she has to wait for a full eighteen hours around here?

It would be better to look forward to the sun rising from the west tomorrow.

"It's just... take a break, and I have to hurry tomorrow morning."

Averted his gaze from the head of the vicious not far away, Qiao Wen sat down on the spot with a relaxed expression.

It's safe.

He feels simply too stable.

"..."

It seemed that it was affected by Qiao Wen's actions, and Elisa on the side gave him a strange look.

She didn't quite understand why this human being could relax under this situation.

Obviously, there is no longer even the last chance to resist.

"Please rest assured, I understand her."

Perceiving Erisa's sight, Qiao Wen turned his head again to look at Vina not far away, smiling confidently: "At most half an hour, no...it should be considered a special situation now, then double it, one hour ."

"I just said that, if the devil is still here an hour later, I will eat this backpack on the spot."

Qiao Wen followed his finger at the bulging backpack that was also dragged into this enchantment on the ground.

He knows Vina too well.

If he is still a pot of medicine that can live for 100,000 years now, Na Vina may be chasing after him.

But now, he is just a "failure product" that is less than two hundred years away, and it can be said that even the only value that can be used has disappeared.

Unless there is something wrong with the devil's thoughts, otherwise...

"My retreat this time is a foregone conclusion."

...

...

Seventeen hours later.

The morning sun rises and ends.

It has been a long, long time since Qiao Wen hid in the realm of separation of existence.

It was quiet in the tree hole.

From beginning to end, there are only three figures here.

Qiao Wen, Erisa, and Vina.

In the next seventeen hours, Vina did not leave as Qiao Wen expected.

For some reason, after this woman with extremely poor patience in the past found this place, she seemed to be a different person.

Although she didn't have any clues at all, she seemed to be sure that Qiao Wen was hiding nearby. She took out a table, chair, tea set and a small yellow book from the ring in her hand, and then sat down on the spot with her legs folded. , Read the book calmly.

"..."

Qiao Wen was completely blinded.

He looked at Vina, who was half leaning on a chair reading a book and drinking tea, and then turned his head to look at the countdown on the system panel that was constantly elapsed, and there were only more than fifty minutes left, his eyes blank like a child.

In the past few hours, this is the hundredth time he has repeated this action.

Patter.

At this moment, a bulging backpack suddenly invaded Qiao Wen's vision.

"……Eh?"

Qiao Wen raised his head and found that Elisa, who had come to lift the backpack in front of him... was watching her softly.

No, to be more precise, what the archangel is staring at at this time seems to be the mouth that he uttered madly more than ten hours ago...