My Archangel

Of course, it is not the kind of beautiful scenery that can make people feel happy and close their eyes and pray from the heart.

As far as the meteors are concerned, the number of falling from a height every second... is a little too much.

"Morgan...! Morgan...!!!"

Under the constantly collapsing sky full of stars, someone was calling the name of a companion.

"What to do? What should we do now?"

Dugus' yelled loudly, sounded a little sharp and a little scared.

Because only in this way can he let his close companions... hear his own voice in at least ten violent explosions in this second.

The "shield" on his body has been broken.

As early as the nightmare started within a few seconds, it was blown to pieces.

It is no exaggeration to say that now, including himself and his companions, almost all of them are in an unarmored and blood-skinned state.

If it weren't for the elemental magic that kept falling and exploding around the three of them, there were runes with healing properties mixed in them...They felt that there might be no one on their side.

However, even so, Morgan and his team have already noticed that their body, which is constantly being affected by the aftermath of the explosion, and then being forcibly repaired... is gradually becoming heavier.

Was paralyzed.

As Qiao Wen said before, he temporarily added something new to the bombing this time.

A rune with a paralyzing effect similar to alcohol.

After the "shield" of these paralyzing runes on their bodies was exploded, they were mixed with those runes with compulsory healing effects and got into the bodies of the three of them, and they fermented quickly to produce effects.

Morgan could feel... his right hand, now a little unable to lift it up.

The right half of his face lost consciousness in an endless stream.

And... the thinking logic of the head is like being stuck by something, it is difficult to continue to operate.

It's like being drunk, but in fact... it's not really drunk.

Everything I saw before my eyes was blurring little by little.

At this moment, Morgan finally realized... the strange words that Qiaowen mentioned before seemed to be the scenery he was facing now.

For hundreds of years since the last expedition failed, Morgan, who has spent a long time in alcoholism, is familiar with this feeling.

At this time...As long as you sleep over, you probably won't remember anything after you wake up.

what's the situation.

What's the situation??

Can't beat... Can't beat it at all!

It is simply an overwhelming gap, and even resistance is a luxury.

This guy...what the hell is going on?

Originally thought it was just a little devil who was strong in the outside world, but he did not expect it to be a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Obviously, two days ago, he played with Morik inextricably, but now it suddenly became so terrifying...?

Is the appearance of such "cuisine" before the feelings casually performed?

Could it be that this kid knew before that they were going to make a comeback this time?

But... this logic doesn't make sense.

And... even if this is the case, is it necessary to act so realistically?

With the destructive power shown right now, even if you hit the three of them head-on, it would be as easy as the fly swatter to hit the mosquitoes already stuck to the board. Does this still need to be performed?

Morgan didn't understand.

Looking back with difficulty, he glanced at the other two copper plates that had fallen asleep peacefully. He always felt that something was wrong in it.

But... exactly what went wrong, he couldn't figure it out.

hateful……!

Obviously, they have made so much effort for the quota this time...

As a result, did you still fail to succeed...?

Just like suddenly waking up from a beautiful fantasy, Morgan realized that his so-called pre-selection and proving himself in the expedition itself had become an unattainable dream.

The sensations throughout the body have become more and more numb.

His vision also became unclear, and his consciousness blurred.

In the last moment of losing consciousness, Morgan could vaguely feel his body as if flying.

Like a kite with a broken line, it flew everywhere by the impact of the surrounding explosions.

despair.

In the last moment before the coma, Morgan did not produce any pain or heavy unwillingness.

All he felt...only a despair called "powerlessness".

This gap is too big.

He finally realized why the previous Morik would stop them so desperately.

The gap is simply too big.

It's so big that there is no possibility of it even doubled!

...

After half a minute.

The manic elements in the sky returned to silence.

Although the number of elements remaining in the sky is not small, this elemental bombardment is over.

The targets that were firmly locked in the center had completely lost consciousness at this time.

The three people huddled together, as if in a group to keep warm.