My Archangel

That is... if he hadn't just improved the dragon suck, then his current mana recovery and reserve ability...maybe after he forcibly locked Morik and Dale into the space twice in a row...it almost bottomed out , Not to mention multiplayer combat.

Realizing this, Qiao Wen suddenly felt that he seemed...not as unlucky as he thought.

It's just that the only thing he has overlooked is that no matter where it is, there is no record of trying to improve the dragon suck in such a short time in history.

"Hey, what did you mean by saying they are gone...? Why are they so anxious...?"

On the other hand, Qiao Wen was suddenly dragged into a different space before he got the increase. After realizing that she might be trapped here by Qiao Wen just like Morik before, Dale looked obviously nervous. .

Because even though she had been preparing for the whole day of training, she never considered from the beginning that she would fight this simulation battle with Qiao Wen without any increase.

There is no chance of winning.

Although she is not very clear about Qiao Wen's specific actual combat system, Dai Er is very clear about her situation. Normally, she is even at a disadvantage in playing Morik. If she is against Qiao Wen... basically it is nothing.

What she expects is to have a hearty actual battle with both sides igniting the fire, not the current actual battle...

She even recalled in her head the scene where Morik was quickly brought down by Qiaowen in a dark mist yesterday.

Moreover, she felt that she would wait a while...maybe the experience would be worse than Morik.

"What I said is gone, I mean that the scum in the sky is gone. No matter who we are going to fight the simulation battle next, we can only use this method."

Facing Dai'er with a terrible expression on her face and looking like she had messed up something, Qiao Wen spread her hands, and said innocently: "You asked me to make an appointment just now. What should I do now? Obviously I have stripped, but if you don’t want to fight, just forget it.”

"You guy... definitely on purpose."

After realizing this a little later, Dai Er looked obviously angry, and her gaze at Qiao Wen was full of hostility: "Pretend?"

"Just kidding, you calm down, it feels terrible, just don't fight... Anyway, it's probably one-sided."

Qiao Wen looked at each other for a while after contacting Dai'er's line of sight, he took the initiative to look away.

I vaguely felt that my conscience was condemned a little bit.

There is an inexplicable sense of guilt that I still want to bully the children.

"...Huh? One side? Are you trying to express your own situation?"

Dai'er felt that Qiao Wen was right, but she didn't want to admit that she couldn't lose her momentum. Instead, she gritted her teeth and continued to stare at Qiao Wen with a fierce look: "Since you have such confidence in yourself, come here. This lady can bully you without using fire."

"...Don't, don't do this kind of arrogant behavior, so as not to..."

The expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and Qiao Wen felt a little pain in his head as he spoke to comfort Dai'er like this.

This child, no matter how the steps have been specially brought up in front of him, he is not willing to go down.

It's really not Qiao Wenpiao, just because Dai'er has just been promoted to the Golden Rank, he really feels that this kid will not be his opponent.

Except for being a little harder and harder on defense... there is no threat to him now.

"Do you... do you really think you can win against me?"

I don't know if Qiao Wen's comfort has played a reverse role, anyway, it seems that Dale is getting more and more emotional.

At the same time, Qiao Wen also found something familiar to him from Dai'er at this moment.

Dragon's breath.

One that has begun to function normally...Dragon's Breath.

Chapter 063: Dragon Breath

Behind her, a silver-white dragon phantom appeared quietly.

How to put it...Although in the literal sense, it is a normal thing for a young god with the blood of a dragon to use the breath of the dragon.

But I don't know why. When this phenomenon appeared on Dai'er, Qiao Wen could not help but feel a little moved when he looked at him.

Although the situation at the beginning was not ideal, the child finally learned to breathe...

Moving.

In addition to being moved... or moved.

"...Why are you staring at me with such gentle eyes?"

Obviously aware of the strangeness in Qiao Wen's vision, Dai'er's face blushed inexplicably. While trying to maintain the rhythm of her breathing, she continued to glaze back at Qiao Wen with a ferocious appearance: "Don't look."

"How can I fight without looking? Oh, that means I want to give you a pair of eyes?"

Seeing that Dai'er had completely entered the state, Qiao Wen didn't say anything more, and while backing away, he spit out casually.

"When you hit you later, you will know who let it."

When Dai'er gritted her teeth and spoke like this, the rhythm of her breathing became chaotic for a while, and the phantom of the dragon behind her was slightly blurred for a moment, but she quickly readjusted it.

'This little mother dragon didn't know how to breathe when she met me yesterday. She should have learned it after noon yesterday, and look like this... This is probably the first time she intends to use this thing in actual combat.'

Before the fight officially started, Qiao Wen had already seen some interesting messages from Dai'er's face.

Now he was very curious, what level of dragon's breath this little female dragon currently holds...

Although from the point of view of probability, it should be just an ordinary dragon's breath.

If it's only this level, Qiao Wen probably doesn't have to deliberately hide from her now at the level of the golden rank alone, and there is no major problem with directly using her face.

But... after all, it is a child god, and the most basic respect is required.

Maybe you have accumulated a lot of knowledge, just after learning the ordinary dragon's breath, you have also learned the higher-level load dragon's breath together?

In that case, this simulated battle would be more interesting, at least for Qiao Wen, Dai Er still has the point of threatening him.

It was not impossible that Qiao Wen had already given her the inheritance of the dragon Miao Qi.

"..."

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen directly put his inner thoughts into action.

After opening a certain initial distance suitable for simulated battle, he stopped and stood there, raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and hooked towards Del, his expression mixed with contempt: "I think your dragon's breath is no good."

Although an ordinary person spoke to a giant dragon young god like this felt very subtle, but after actually speaking, Qiao Wen himself did not feel too much sense of violation.

"...!"

On the other hand, the pure Young God Lord seemed to be easily caught in this obvious provocation.

The pair of slender eyebrows were tightly clenched, and the dragon phantom behind him moved for the first time after being summoned by the dragon's breath!