My Archangel

Of course, what the specific reason is, Qiao Wen himself doesn't know.

'In short...there was a possibility of coincidence last time, try again.'

Later, when he retracted his thoughts, Qiao Wen touched his chin. He maintained the state of "Dragon's Breath", and then squeezed his body further as before.

At this moment, Qiao Wen clearly felt that the transparent steam lingering around his body... seemed to be a bit richer.

Maintaining a steady rhythm, the beating rate of the heart rapidly increases.

The scarlet dragon that had become somewhat illusory behind him... once again solidified.

And this time the phantom seemed to have been affected in some way, whether it was the degree of solidity, or the faint sense of oppression that lingered around it...had surpassed the appearance of the last time.

——It said that it is ready.

"..."

After a brief brewing, Qiao Wen slowly raised his right hand, thumbed up to the giant wolf, who had completely lay on the ground and gave up thinking in the distance, and started to aim—

"Ah, by the way...I can't hit it for the time being, what am I thinking, although it didn't look right at me just now... But it is already my important partner by default."

Just as Qiao Wen had already aimed at the target naturally in just an instant, the movement of his hand was suddenly taken aback, then he blinked sharply, and quickly moved the aiming direction to the right side of the giant wolf. Crooked.

At the same time, the head of the blood dragon phantom behind him tilted octave to the right.

Soon... the devastating breath in the jaw was compressed to the extreme in an instant!

Roar--!!

The next moment, along with a dragon roar that sounded more and more fake and real to Qiao Wen, the hot dragon's breath suddenly spit out!

"Huh...!??"

Feeling a burst of hot air surging from his side once again, he was lying on the spot with his head in his two claws early, and even part of his head was buried in the ground. The giant wolf Greer... still remained motionless.

"...The power this time seems to be greater than last time."

Blinking his eyes, Qiao Wen blinked startled as he stared at the larger scorched pits on the left and right sides of the Wild Wolf.

It succeeded.

At this moment, Qiao Wen was quite sure that he had mastered the so-called "overloaded breath" in the inheritance.

'By the way... I'm tired.'

However, at the same time, after releasing two breaths in a row in just a few seconds, Qiao Wen also felt powerless all over his body.

The beating of the heart produced a quite obvious coagulation sensation. It was obvious that the blood flow rate was very fast, but the limbs had begun to become weak and weak, as if the body was hollowed out.

'After all, I am not a dragon myself. If I didn't rely on the breath of the dragon to strengthen the heart and blood vessels inside the body... I can't even use the simple dragon's breath, let alone such a thing.'

'From now on, two shots in a row at a time is probably the limit. Usually, it is best to use only one shot, otherwise, it will obviously affect the ability of follow-up actions...'

At this moment, I don’t know if it’s because of the protection of the archangel or other reasons. Although it is just a combat boy who has not even fought in actual combat... But this kind of thing has already appeared in Qiao Wen’s mind inexplicably. It sounds like a little idea of ​​getting started.

It was at this time that Qiao Wen's shaky body regained his feet, and a touch of being held by someone came from his side.

It is an archangel.

There was a small sigh in the ear, as if already knowing what Qiao Wen was going to do next, the lord angel, after supporting him, took the initiative to lead him to a short distance and inserted his head into the soil. Wolf in the forest.

"..."

Behind him, silently watching the reaction of the two at this time, Vina frowned and finally followed quietly.

However, although she might want to do it a little bit, but... she didn't specifically go around to Qiao Wen's other side to support this stinky kid.

Two minutes later.

"Well, Mr. Greer, are you all right?"

Being helped and walked to the inexplicably still trembling giant wolf, Qiao Wen hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth like this tentatively.

"...?!"

However, at the next moment, just after his voice fell, the giant wolf in front of him suddenly heard a bad sound, and suddenly lifted his head from the soil, a pair of dark gray The eyes of the beast were filled with fright and anger, and he looked at Qiao Wen intently, completely no longer as domineering as he had when he rushed out of the small forest.

Even after raising its head and finding that it was looking down at the three humans in front of it, it immediately put its head on the ground and clamped its tail firmly.

"...Are you all right? Mr. Greer."

Seeing this scene, after seeing the reaction of the giant wolf at close range, some worries appeared in Qiao Wen's originally rather cold eyes in a timely manner: "Look at what you are now, here It’s too dangerous for you..."

"I think, being able to meet here is also a fate between us. If you don't mind, you will go with us from now on?"

Although he didn't think that the giant wolf in front of him could fully understand what he meant, but... Qiao Wen felt that as a pseudo-platinum-rank beast that had been alive for a long time, he roughly wanted to express the meaning at this time. , The other party should understand.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand.

Considering that he might ask this new partner for a little bit of things in the future, Qiao Wen didn't care about the intelligence of this giant wolf.

Just move.

"...Aw? Aw...?"

It was at this moment that the giant wolf Greer also noticed clearly that from the human who had just summoned the giant dragon in front of him... it seemed that he could not feel any hostility.

The two front paws that were holding his head quietly lifted up, and the giant wolf Greer subconsciously lifted his head lying on the ground again.

——What a joke, if the dragon that was summoned just now invited himself so, then it might be that Greer would think about it.

——But now, just relying on these few humans who seem to have no power to bind chickens...I want it to be the wolf of the wild, the ruler of the border, Greer, condescending?

--nonexistent.

--It's now!

——Now, at the moment when these stupid humans dared to approach themselves, it was the Greer...

"...!?"

However, at the next moment, just as this thought emerged in the severely frightened head of the giant wolf Greer, it suddenly felt a line of sight.

A gaze that was thrown from another woman in black clothes in front of her, that seemed to be filled with a trace of resentment, without any warmth.

--what's the situation?

——This human woman...Is it possible that she is threatening Glyle with her eyes?