My Archangel

What is that dragon...?

Why does it appear next to the damn container...?

Where did the group of blood cells that followed this container before, which is equivalent to actively exposing the position of the blood cells to it...?

No, wait?No matter the color or size of this blood dragon... it seems to be exactly the same as the blood cell...

At this moment, after noticing this, "Al" was a little confused.

Because at this time, he discovered that he himself felt a sense of crisis from the blood-red dragon...!

"I feel relieved to see your reaction."

Carefully observing the suture monster in the distance, after clearly seeing that this "Al" was afraid of the blood dragon beside him, Qiao Wen took a deep breath.

'Dragon, tear it up.'

In the next moment, Qiao Wen, who had been chased for a long time, turned directly on the offensive, controlling the blood-colored dragon behind him that was completely controlled by his own breathing, rushing out of the tree hole, and rushing towards the suture monster in the distance!

The blood-red dragon left Qiao Wen several tens of meters away in the blink of an eye. It spread its wings and suddenly raised a forearm as Qiao Wen thought psychologically. It threw it down from the air and shot straight towards it. Stitched monsters!

"...?!"

On the other side, after a daze, the stitched monster also seemed to be aroused by the dragon approaching in front of him with a certain ferocity. It did not evade, kicked on the ground with its hind legs and plunged straight into the air. Scarlet dragon!

Slap--

Then, a strange scene happened.

Because the blood-colored dragon, which originally looked very solid, was shattered like a piece of paper when it collided with the claws of the suture monster!

This seemingly strong dragon phantom seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch, and turned into countless blood mists in an instant!

"Damn container... always like to play smart containers... You will always be just a container...! You die for me!"

Seeing this scene, after discovering that the blood-colored dragon that made him feel the sense of crisis was only apparent, the stitched monster was angry.

With a sharp howl leaking from the cracked mouth of the stitched monster, after the blood dragon phantom fell to the ground, it already waved its two sharp front paws and rushed straight towards Qiao Wen without hesitation. !

"..."

Looking at the scene before him, even though he had only failed once, Qiao Wen was not too panicked at this time.

Because the failure just now to him... is almost equivalent to excluding one wrong answer in advance from the two one-to-one wrong answers.

What is left now is the real answer in his inherent talent.

Since physical attacks by manipulating the phantom of the dragon were not feasible, the truth of the matter was almost the same as Qiao Wen had judged.

Sure enough, the dragon phantom created by the breathing talent... still needs to use the breathing method to fight——

He stared carefully at "Al" who was close to him more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye. Qiao Wen's gaze was like aiming equipment, firmly locking the stitched monster in the center.

The next moment, as he breathed slightly, a phantom that looked exactly the same as the scarlet dragon just now appeared behind him again.

At this time, the blood dragon phantom beside him... is the phenomenon produced by the dragon's breath.

And this phenomenon shows that... now that Qiao Wen has obtained this talent, both the rhythm and intensity of breathing... have reached a certain standard.

A certain standard that can release the signature attacking method of the dragon family——

'...Dragon, spray it!'

Staring at the stitched monster that was almost close at hand, Qiao Wen's eyes sank.

"Roar--!!"

Immediately, a neigh came out, and the scarlet dragon behind Qiao Wen suddenly opened its jaws, and the violent breath that had been brewed when it was successfully spawned... At this moment, it suddenly spit out!

boom--!

In an instant, the stitched monster hit by the dragon's breath from the front charged for a while!Suddenly drowned in the boiling breath!

[Host attention, the analysis of the new inherent talent effect is complete.

[Intrinsic talent 7: Dragon's breath (the inherent talent obtained after the host resonates with a certain talent rune in the blood of the pure blood dragon. After activation, the host can obtain the breathing ability of the dragon, and the physical vitality will increase during the period. You can try to use dragon's breath when the physical vitality is approaching the critical point.]

[Warning: Using this inherent talent for a long time will cause a serious load on the heart, use it with caution.

It was at this time that Mr. Rice Bucket's long overdue reminder appeared in Qiao Wen's mind again.

'Awesome, worthy of my system.'

In this regard, Qiao Wen, who has long been used to it, just silently praised it in his heart.

At any rate, he thoughtfully marked him with a warning, which is a boast.

"Now... it's time to clean up the mess."

Afterwards, withdrawing his attention from the system prompt, Qiao Wen looked directly in front of him again.

At this moment, on the trunk of a giant tree dozens of meters away in front of him, the "Al" who was rushed into the bark by the dragon's breath is still alive.

For this result, Qiao Wen was not surprised at all.

In his opinion, after all, this stitched body was made by Vina himself.

Although the witch did not think about letting "Al" drag this body to fight in the beginning, although this body looks scary, it is actually not suitable for fighting, and it is even the same as Qiao Wen himself. Magic power can't be done...but, anyhow, the material used to stitch and form the body is hard enough.

This allowed this body to remain active even after experiencing the burning of the Blood Phoenix spar in reality.

Qiao Wen felt that the power of his current dragon's breath was definitely not as powerful as the deity's creation, so he was already prepared for a long battle.

If it doesn't work once, spray twice.

If it fails twice, then do it again.

Fortunately, now that he finally has a dragon's breath that can maintain long-distance combat, and the output is not low as a means of attack, Qiao Wen also has room to operate in this battle of consciousness.

"Come on... Now let's see who of us was hollowed out first."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stood still. After nearly half a minute of cooling and rest, Qiao Wen once again locked the distant "Al" who was stuck on the bark and struggling to get down.

At the next moment, with the heartbeat that had just slowed down again, a scarlet dragon appeared behind him again out of thin air.

"Roar--!!"

A roar came out, the scarlet dragon's hideous dragon jaws opened wide, and the second breath of violent breath burst out suddenly, hitting the stitched monster more than 30 meters away!