My Archangel

"Oh my God, Andrew, I can feel that the monster is coming...are we really going to stay here?"

There is no figure in the empty church, some, just a slightly sharp male voice echoing: "You tell me, I'm actually ready to retreat, do you want to go with me to find the next one? Leek field?"

"Hehe, Bazel, if you just leave like this, what about your believers who come to pray to you every day? Just throw it away? You are really a scum-like god, and it makes me sick ."

As soon as Bazel's voice fell, another voice that sounded more vigorously took his words.

However, although the meaning in the words sounds like accusing each other, the tone in the voice sounds more like a joke.

"Ha, don't laugh, Andrew, what's the use of bringing these bugs? The extra power is wasted on me."

Baze’s voice echoed in the entire hall again: "And I remember... You seem to be preparing earlier than me in this matter? My friend, if you say that, than me, You are also a real scum."

"Haha, since you found out...there is no way, isn't there a saying in those bugs that dregs and dregs attract each other."

The deep voice sounded again, and Andrew seemed to be completely indifferent.

However, although they were all ready to leave, for some reason, the two deities were still quietly waiting for each other's words.

"I said Bazel, you know what I want to do this time, how about... Do you want to join hands with me? I haven't tasted the spirit and heart for a long time... I don't know how to pay before leaving. Is there a chance to get a piece of the pie?"

"Oh... of course, my friend, otherwise, why do you think I would receive you here specially?"

As soon as Andrew's voice fell, the sharp voice responded to him: "These two are much more delicious than the flowers and plants in this world, maybe they can make us... hehe."

But at this point, the sharp voice paused, and then in a moment of silence... changed the topic: "Moreover, not only are there those damn bugs, they like to make noise after hundreds of years. I haven't been able to save anything for nearly ten thousand years. This time just...Before I leave, I want to kill those bugs up and down."

"Ha, it seems that our ideas are exactly the same... my friend."

The gods reached a consensus on the surface.

However, at this moment, in the hearts of the two gods, the same idea emerged in unison.

——What is on top of the high deity?

——If you get there, can you get real "safety"?

They don't know.

However, the only thing they know is that if they can't reach the state of existence that is still only a theory... then no matter where they escape, they will end up in the same way.

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Forest of monsters, forest hut, study on the first floor.

"Elisa...?"

Looking back, Qiao Wen had a stiff expression on his face, who had clearly noticed that the state of the archangel was not right.

Because for some reason, at the moment when he had a brief contact with the angel, he vaguely noticed...In addition to the coldness, there was a little more confused look in the aquamarine eyes.

She had been very cooperative with Qiao Wen in the past... I don't know why, but she was stunned.

But...Even if I noticed this and realized that Erisa's situation was obviously not right, Qiao Wen didn't have the time to care about it anymore.

The heat in his back became more concentrated, and Qiao Wen had clearly felt a force that seemed to be dragged by something from just now.

The silver dragon was now trying to force him through the transmission mark after activation.

Although in Qiao Wen's knowledge reserve, Yinlong's imprints are mutual. Normally, even if one side unilaterally activates the imprint, both parties must agree before the transmission will take effect.

But obviously, as the strongest continent in the past, the transmission mark of the dragon Miao Qi is not restricted by this.

As long as he thinks about it, Qiao Wen who has the mark of transmission on his body...the one who has almost no resistance will be transmitted along the mark.

Just like now.

At this moment, Qiao Wen had clearly felt that if he wanted to leave alone, even a few seconds ago, when the mark was activated, he had already left the hut and teleported past.

However, he is now firmly holding the witch in his arms.

No... To be more precise, he was holding a deity.

The close physical contact has already made the teleportation mark after activation and both he and Vina have been used as targets for teleportation and teleportation.

It is precisely because of this that the dragon Miao Qi's unimpeded transmission this time was somewhat hindered.

Teleporting an ordinary human, and teleporting a deity...There is a decisive difference between the two.

Just like the teleportation array that Vena engraved on the note before, it can only be handed over to Qiao Wen and cannot be teleported to herself. Due to the huge difference in the level of life, even the inherent talent of the dragon Miao Qi... It is difficult to transfer the deity smoothly.

This can be seen from the terrifying cooling time after using Qiao Wen's Divine Landing once.

However, it is not impossible to pass.

At least for now, Qiao Wen can clearly feel... that the pulling force coming from behind is gradually increasing.

Obviously, Miao Qi, who took the initiative to open the transmission mark... also noticed the same, and was constantly increasing the transmission strength.

——It works, can use teleportation to take this witch and leave.

Although Qiao Wen had previously judged that except for the transfer note drawn by Veena, he could not transfer the gods, at least relying on the note as the carrier of the transfer array could not do this.

But obviously, the situation of the dragon Miao Qi is different.

His innate racial talent...obviously has been tempered to the extent that it can be transmitted with Qiao Wen and the god.

'Erisa's eyes are a bit wrong now, and her injury seems to have healed...Did Vina prepare her some powerful medicine?'

While noticing this, Qiao Wen also felt the pulling sensation from his back getting stronger, as if he would be dragged away in the next second.

'If it doesn’t work, let Elisa stay here first. Although the sympathy is closed anyway, there is a summoning contract. She knows where I am and can catch up later, plus the wound on her body is healed. In terms of safety, I don’t need to worry about her...'

Watching as if he was stunned, in addition to the lack of temperature in his eyes, the expression on his face was also inexplicably dazed and looked a little at a loss, Qiao Wen hesitated.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, the expression on Qiao Wen's face was stunned: "Yes...Since I have decided to leave here with this witch, I must not leave Ah Jiu here alone... …It is so weak, it is estimated that no monsters outside this forest will buy it, so it happened to be brought over when Elisa came to look for me later—'

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen quickly gave up his plan to call the archangel over again.

'If I am not wrong, as long as I can go to the silver dragon with this witch now and have a good talk between the two parties, maybe the two parties may reach an agreement... after all, this The witch is not only combat power, but also has a considerable degree of research on dark matter itself...'

'Yes, if you can get there...huh?'

Just as Qiao Wen wondered why Yinlong's transmission mark hadn't been activated yet, he felt that his back waist was surrounded, and a pair of slender arms was tightening his waist little by little.

For some reason, the witch who had completely lost her square inch in front of Qiao Wen because of the chair "boom"... Instead, she took the initiative to hug him at this moment.