My Archangel

It's like this human being who just noticed that the child guardian phenomenon couldn't keep up... and started to stroke her.

Thinking of this, Dai'er has made all the preparations to launch Dragon's Breath.

She can be sure that her current self, whether it is this time or every time in the future... will never lose the chain again.

Time passed, and in just a few short seconds, she seemed to have elongated many times under the keen sense of Dai'er at this moment. At the moment when the guardian of the young god was blown to the ground by the more and more powerful uniform magic, she Estimate the amount of magic remaining in the sky.

Three seconds.

Two seconds.

One second...

Along with the last round of elemental magic bombing by Qiao Wen, the "sturdy" sand blessed by the guardian of the young god blew up obvious cracks.

Qiao Wen's offensive finally produced a visible effect on the "Guardian of the Young God".

If nothing else, as long as he continues to bombard a few more rounds now, there is indeed the possibility of directly destroying the "Guardian of the Young God".

However, it is a pity that the nearly a thousand elemental magic surrounding Qiao Wen and Dai Er at this time... are all exhausted.

Not surprisingly, Qiao Wen, who has exhausted his magic power reserve, should have lost the ability to attack again.

'It's now!'

On the other side, Dai'er, who noticed this almost at the same time... suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, ready to find face.

Recalling the direction Qiao Wen was in before, just as Dai Er was about to control the silver dragon behind her to breathe out the dragon's breath, giving Qiao Wen a stunner... an accident that she hadn't expected... suddenly happened.

The previous black mist suddenly enveloped her, the black mist that completely shielded her sight...at this moment suddenly dissipated.

No, it is more appropriate to use the word "recycling" instead of dissipating.

Qiao Wen collected all the black mist that permeated the temporary space.

After the black fog receded, Dai'er also saw the method Qiao Wen used to recover the black smoke for the first time.

At this time, he was still lying behind Qiao Wen, and was constantly sucking a large swath of thick black smoke into his mouth... It looked like a monster.

The shattered scales, the pustules bulging up and down all over the body, and the bulging abdomen that didn't know exactly what he ate made her eyelids jump suddenly when she saw the monster.

However, the monster only stayed in Dai'er's vision for a moment, and then disappeared out of thin air.

The time of existence was too short, and she was almost a little unsure of what she had just seen...Is it an illusion?

'It seems that I can barely break the guardian of the young god after a round, but...this also proves from the side that the tactical system I developed is indeed useful...at least if I only learn from others now The burden of the dragon's breath will certainly not break the line of defense of this type of turtle shell.'

On the other side, he had already seen the "Guardian of the Young God" who had been cracked under his indiscriminate bombing. Qiao Wen was quite satisfied with the performance of the prototype of his newly developed tactical system.

"It seems that Dai'er, you have also found the secret to brewing dragon's breath."

Turning his attention back to Dai'er, after noticing the silver dragon behind the little female dragon that looked like it was in the jaws of the dragon, Qiao Wen had obviously realized something: "How? How is your mood now? , Will it be more confident?"

Although it was a pity that there was no way to continue to practice with this excellent turtle shell sandbag in the name of exercise, Qiao Wen still showed the iconic smile on his face, and he took the initiative to say congratulations to Dai'er.

"bad mood."

However, this time Dale didn't seem to be very appreciative.

"You were crushed and bombed for nearly two minutes. How would you feel?"

With an unhappy expression on her face, Dai'er squinted her eyes slightly when she said this, and stared at Qiao Wen with a gaze that seemed obviously mixed with contempt: "You, from the beginning, you just wanted to use me as a new tactic. Sparring sandbags, right? I'm just doing exercises incidentally. It sounds nice."

"? What are you talking about? I'm in your eyes... Is that such a person?"

The thoughts in his heart were suddenly exposed unsuspectingly. Although Qiao Wen felt a little embarrassed, he had no intention of nodding to admit it.

"...Forget it, I don't bother to argue with you about such trivial matters anyway."

On the other side, what was somewhat unexpected to Qiao Wen was that Dai Er who had guessed what he really thought... seemed to have forgiven him greatly.

However, the words that came out of Dai'er's mouth... really directly broke his illusion.

"Anyway, when I noticed this just now, I decided to beat you up to relieve my anger, so that you always lie to me."

"Is the reserve of magic power still enough? You owed guy."

Silently squeezed her fist, after Dai'er said this sentence with a smile, some expressions called anticipation reappeared on her face, step by step towards Qiao Wen.

To be honest, this view looks a little scary.

"Magic...reserve? Wait a minute, you seem to have misunderstood something."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen's eyes jumped slightly.

However, the expression on his face quickly calmed down again, and he reminded: "If you feel that I am no longer able to resist, and if you can grab and beat me, this idea may not be good."

"Eh?"

Hearing Qiao Wen's words, Dai'er, who was already considering whether to punch the left or right fist first, was taken aback for a moment.

"Unfortunately, if you want to experience the last minute again, my combat power is quite sufficient now."

Under Dai'er's somewhat blank gaze, Qiao Wen said this, while countless fine runes appeared on the palm of his right hand again.

Hum——

Om——!

In the blink of an eye, along with a series of buzzing sounds, in Dai'er's eyes, those brand-new element magics... once again appeared in Qiao Wen's surroundings.

Three ways.

Ten Dao.

Thirty channels.

One hundred.

Three hundred ways-

This time, after Qiao Wen had already used a large-scale magical bombardment, the efficiency of constructing the second round of offensive was not affected, but even faster.

In the first round, he constructed the elemental magic of the previous path, which took more than ten seconds in total.

In this second round, on the premise that he had already had an experience, he was much more proficient. It only took less than five seconds to release nearly a thousand black and crushing elemental magics again...

"wait wait wait……?"