1283. Chapter 1283 Exchange the witch for the saint
I want to run towards the God of Wisdom and Light.
But he was covered by a green light in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a corner, unable to move any more.
The human-faced monster was not afraid of the God of Wisdom at all, but it seemed that the old God was there.
The man in the lake green gown turned sideways, still elegant,
"How about I trade the witch for the saint's life?"
Obviously, what he said was meant for the monster with a human face. What was hit was Wu Xier's heart. The heavy blow was like a bolt of lightning that hit the whole person in an instant, and it was like a huge stone.
, as if it was hit hard all of a sudden.
Wu Xier's expression was too complicated to describe. He looked deeply shocked. He originally thought that his father was here to save him, but he didn't expect that his father was here to save his other daughter.
, come here to ask for your name!
what is this?!
Why!?!
She and Wu Qian'er were twin sisters, with the same appearance and face. She didn't understand why her father could be so partial! He could actually say such a thing to that weird-looking monster.
Use the witch in exchange for the life of the saint?!
Haha! Saint?! Witch?! Well, she, Wu Xi'er, is a monster, and Wu Qian'er is really a saint, really a saint!
"Dad, you are so cruel!"
Before the human-faced monster could react, Wu Xier couldn't help but speak out. She struggled to get up from the ground. When she stood there, she felt as if the world had failed her.
The sadness and evil spirit exuding from her whole body gave her whole person a strong color.
Of course, this color only has two colors, black and white.
Rong Xiyue was standing not far away. When she looked at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel sad for Wu Xi'er in her heart. What kind of person he was and what kind of things he had done to make him regret.
Her biological father gave up on her?
Or maybe she didn't do anything. How cruel is this father to give up his child?!
At this moment, Rong Xiyue's respect for the wisdom god due to curiosity and elders disappeared.
A person who is superior has really cut off all emotions and desires. Perhaps, if my mother had not done anything to help this God of Wisdom, she would have ended up like Wu Xi'er.
"Back then, there shouldn't have been twin girls. There should have been only one. You were just your sister's shadow. Now that the time has come, you will naturally continue to be a shadow. You can't destroy everything I have arranged for your sister in the future, and,"
The God of Wisdom seemed to have nothing to hide from Wu Xi'er. He looked at her face, smiled, and said the most painful words in a nonchalant manner.
"And everything I have planned."
Wu Xi'er's pupils shrank suddenly after hearing these words, and her heart was about to stop at that moment. Her whole body didn't feel like her own, and she went limp. The body she was holding on to was at this moment
Can't stand it anymore.
"I'm just a shadow?"
She murmured to herself, a little unbelievable. She always thought that she was the most beloved eldest daughter of the God of Wisdom, known to all the gods. She had a stunning appearance, a calm and gentle personality, and had the right to inherit the power of the Wisdom God's elf. After so many years,
Since then, my younger sister Wu Qian'er has always been under her halo.
Now, her father told her the cruel fact that for so many years, it was not Wu Qian'er who had lived in the shadow of her light, but it was her who used her light to dull Wu Qian'er's sharpness and block unnecessary
Danger is the real shadow?!
Whenever he thinks of this, Wu Xi'er's heart feels like a knife.
A heart has been cut with blood and is no longer complete.
Any strength to resist was instantly gone when faced with such cruel facts, and there was no longer any strength at all.
Rong Xiyue frowned and looked at the scene in front of her. Indeed, although her mother did not expect it, Wu Xier's misery was indirectly caused by her mother.
Even the human-faced monster that had been sitting on the side like a ball of marshmallows limply saw this scene, and no longer made any weird laughs or made any comments. It seemed that all the eyes could be seen on that ugly face.
A little bit of compassion reflected in the light.
But the God of Wisdom seemed not to be affected at all. The result was that he took a step forward and took a step closer to the monster with a human face, without even looking at Wu Xi'er behind him.
He was holding something in his hand, probably a ring, but the brilliant black crystal stone on the ring was so eye-catching that it made people intuitively react. This thing was definitely not just a ring.
The ring is so simple.
"Tana, I exchange the soul of the witch for the soul of the saint. This is a transaction. I use this as proof and as a gift. Do you accept it or reject it?"
The God of Wisdom was not affected by the atmosphere at all. He held the ring in one hand and directly questioned the monster with a slightly aggressive tone.
And Rong Xiyue also knew the name of the monster with a human face.
Tana.
It doesn't sound like a very strange name.
"Won't the God of Wisdom regret it? After all, the power of the witch is compared to that of the saint. If it breaks out one day, it will be many times that of the saint."
The human-faced monster has returned to its previous appearance, chirping and laughing strangely. Listening to that old and weird voice, it makes people feel like they are all sinister. Not to mention, the old and weird voice is also deliberate.
With some provocation.
It seems to be questioning the decision of the God of Wisdom, and it seems to be reminding the God of Wisdom to make the right choice, and don't ruin your entire plan if you fail to make a good choice all at once.
The reminder given by the human-faced monster called Tana is quite reasonable, but the person being reminded obviously does not have any awareness of being reminded.
The more superior people are, the more confident they are in their decisions. It is more difficult than anyone else to make these people realize that their decisions are wrong.
"Those are the things that Tana doesn't need to worry about. I have my own plans."
The God of Wisdom's voice was full of determination, and he had already made a decision. His decision was like a judgment book, judging who could survive and who would soon face death.
And death is inevitable. After all, not many people dare to resist the God of Wisdom, let alone resist the God of Wisdom.