My Archangel

Gritting his teeth fiercely, as the Longwei from the surrounding stone slabs released to the limit, Dai'er's momentum also broke through to a certain critical point at this moment.

"Instead of being caught by you in such a humiliating way... it's better to let you here and the things in this lair be buried in the soil!"

"Wait a minute? I remember just telling you what I meant to provide help to Mebis—"

At this moment, watching Dai'er's every move, the beating frequency of Qiao Wen's eyes seemed to have reached the limit.

"...Human, do you think I still believe you in this situation?"

With a cold snorted, as these words fell, Dai Er seemed to have made up a certain determination to make the last fight with Qiao Wen and the archangel.

A clear dragon roar resounded abruptly, and for the first time the phantom of a dragon appeared behind her.

Different from the normal dragon, this dragon is not too big, the limbs are not very sturdy, the posture is elegant, and the scales all over the body are shiny silver. From a distance, it is even better than the frost dragon plum. Bis is even more eye-catching.

But at the next moment, this silver dragon phantom was instantly compressed and condensed into a brand new arrow.

Unlike the more than ten silver-splattered arrows before, the luster on this arrow is completely restrained, as if the simplicity is extremely simple.

Just like Qiaowen's first impression of Vina and Elisa, in addition to appearance, other aspects are inconspicuous.

"The strength of this little female dragon can actually be further increased...?"

Realizing this, Qiao Wen felt that the whole person was not good.

Now, what kind of monster is this?

Every young god...is it such a supermodel in Chengdu?

"...No, this is not the focus now. What did this little dragon say just now? She said she wants the things here to be buried in the soil forever?!"

After keenly noticed the hidden meaning in Dai'er's words, Qiao Wen's expression suddenly changed.

"Couldn't, the resources she consumed in launching this offensive are in this lair--?"

Turning his head almost instinctively, Qiao Wen's eyes scanned the various rare materials piled up on the edge of the nest.

Then, he seemed to see the end of the world.

Because at this moment, as Dai'er pulled the bowstring again, the snow on the ground of the entire lair began to melt in a large area, and a magical array with complicated patterns gradually emerged.

And those rare materials and elixir that Qiao Wen regarded as his own, even gold coins... Qi Qi started to be dissipated by the magic circle, and then turned into high-purity magic particles, all drifting towards Dai'er. Arrows in.

"Wait, wait? Stop, you two, stop quickly..."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen's face was pale as paper.

He has realized that everything in this lair will disappear in front of his eyes immediately.

But he was helpless.

"I have never been forced to this level, but now... everything here, including this relic, will turn into my strength, and this arrow will surpass the limit of the mortal and reach the realm of God. "

With no ups and downs confided from her mouth, there was no more emotion in her eyes.

At this moment, Qiao Wen also noticed that all the auras in her body were all restrained, becoming as elusive as Elyssa and Vina.

"Human comrades, you have no possibility of avoiding it. The only thing you can do is to take it from the front."

With the wind and snow lingering all around, Dai'er turned halfway, and for the last time she aimed her arrow at Erisa, who was desperately blocked by the will of the world, she whispered.

"Of course, the premise is that you can take the words--"

The words fell, the arrow broke through the air.

The stone slabs surrounding the many relics instantly cracked, and countless elixir and treasures turned into ashes.

This arrow almost completely squeezed the remains of this ancient dragon.

"Wait...! Stop it! Stop it now! You guys, don't shoot!"

At the same time came Qiao Wen's desperate cry.

"..."

On the other side, she seemed to perceive the danger contained in this arrow, and Erisa, who was caught in the world consciousness, raised her eyebrows slightly, and no longer had any reservations.

An extremely restrained fluorescence emerged from the palm of her hand.

The next moment, facing the oncoming silver dragon arrow across the space, the archangel temporarily trapped in place waved his arm calmly.

Then, the arrow was slanted.

When the menacing silver dragon arrow touched Erisa's palm, the arrow bounced to the side ineffectively like a ball being shot in the air, and the last side was full of cracks. The crumbling stone slabs of the ruins were fried into powder.

No sound came out during the whole process, and the dull result was as if it should have been.

"……Eh??"

Seeing this scene, Dai Er blinked a little blankly.

"...Ohmygod."

Qiao Wen also hugged his head with his hands, his eyes gradually losing their expression.

"..."

Elisa shook her arm quietly.

The next moment, as the weak divine power particles wrapped her whole body, it seemed that because of a slight threat, the archangel, who decided not to save divine power, went straight to full power.

In an instant, she easily broke through the obstacles of the will of the world and moved to Dai'er.

Pasha

With the faint sound of the human face being pushed into the snow, the originally invincible young god had no time to resist, and the god who passively used his divine power instantly fell down.

Chapter 038: Witch's Sheep Arches Cabbage

Above the snow-capped mountains, a hustle and bustle ended.

At the same time, in the middle of the forest adjacent to this snow-capped mountain, in an extremely empty forest hut with a radius of hundreds of meters, there are crowds of people.

Her long black hair was tied into a bunch from her right shoulder and draped over her chest. The mountains were undulating and her legs overlapped. Vina, who had gone out a long time ago, has returned home.

"..."

A slight breath leaked from the corners of her lips, and her slender fingertips lightly slid across the photo frame in her hand. The witch half-leaned on the seat, her gaze around the empty room, her beautiful face was unknowingly covered with sadness.