Chapter 93: Why do you want to die
Sacrificing your remaining soul, coupled with the power of faith accumulated by Wuhun Palace for countless years, as long as there is a good ally to convert it into the first god Qian Renxue's body...
The Angel God is confident that he can make Qian Renxue directly enter the peak level of the second level god from a priest who has just entered the divine realm.
Although she is still a little weak, in the Angel God's heart, in her current state, this is the limit she can do for Qian Renxue.
But just now.
The angel god looked at Wendy blankly and didn't react for a while.
"Senior, what did you just say?"
"Why do you have to die? Isn't it safer to live and return to your peak to protect your successor?"
Wendy repeated what she just said.
Angel God did think of a route full of righteousness.
But why did she die.
Is Barbatos too weak, or her understanding of the wind god Barbatos is too shallow.
Qian Renxue is his friend, and Angel God is an elder who cares about Qian Renxue. In Wendy's eyes, she naturally belongs to her.
In this world, as long as there is even a trace of soul left, Wendy can break the rules for you and force your way back.
In Wendy's eyes, resurrecting the angel god and letting her personally protect Qian Renxue's path is the best way, not some sacrifice.
And besides, even if the Angel God does nothing, given his relationship with Qian Renxue, will he let Qian Renxue be killed by a group of gods like in his previous life?
Obviously, that is impossible.
Time passed slowly, and Wendy’s words stunned the angel god for a long time.
The same is true for Qian Daoliu in the audience.
Lord Angel God, is there still hope?
The Water Dragon King raised his head and glanced at the Angel God with some disdain.
As if to say, look at your ignorant look. Unlike Ben Long, he decisively followed Wendy as a pendant the first time he saw her. From now on, no one in the God Realm will dare to see you. Put one.
Angel God naturally noticed this slightly mocking gaze, but she was in no mood to care about anything else at the moment.
"Is what senior said true? You're not kidding."
She looked at her illusory hands.
"I know my state very well. If this state continues for another year at most, I will probably disappear into the world and enter reincarnation."
Looking at the face of the angel god, "You are here "You're teasing me", Wendy shook her head helplessly.
"Believe it or not, it's not up to me, it's up to you."
As she spoke, Wendy raised her hand and tapped the angel god's body from the air...
“~”
The strange fluctuations enveloped the remnant soul of the Angel God. In just a moment, the Angel God suddenly felt that his fragile soul body suddenly stabilized.
Angel God:? ? ?
"Lord Wendy, I would like to offer my hands to the Spirit Hall and implore you to save Lord Angel God."
Qian Daoliu knelt down, his body trembling slightly.
Who knows what he has been through during this time.
First, the angel god that his family has believed in for generations suddenly appeared in front of him, and then told him that he had actually died a long time ago.
Then he told him that there were actually other gods on Douluo Continent and asked him to invite the gods over.
In the end, as everyone expected, my granddaughter really got the ninth test of the Angel God.
And now, at the end, Wendy told him that the angel god he believed in could actually be saved?
The roller coaster-like mental journey was a real thrill for this old man who had half his foot in the grave.
Now, if the Angel God can be saved, he can even kill Bibi Dong with his own hands and dedicate Wuhundian's hands to Wendy.
Although Wendy may not despise this mundane thing, but what if.
The Angel God, who had come back to his senses at this time, shook his head slightly at Qian Daoliu and then looked at Wendy.
"Senior, I don't know what you want." She took a deep breath. At this time, her mood was no calmer than Qian Daoliu.
She has been dead for who knows how many years. She was already determined to die, but suddenly she found out that someone could save her and restore her divine power?
Even, is this person still right in front of you? ?
Like she said at the beginning, no one wants to die. No one wants to live either.
She is no exception.
But at the same time, there was a scale weighing the pros and cons swinging left and right in her heart at this moment.
She was deep in thought.
Resurrecting yourself, the Wuhun Palace mentioned by Qian Daoliu is definitely not enough. How could a god set his sights on mundane things.
So while she was talking and observing Wendy's expression, the angel god was also thinking.
Think about what else you can bring out of your current dilapidated body.
Looking at the angel god who was almost deep in thought, Wendy smiled helplessly.
"In exchange... maybe a few bottles of wine would be nice."
"Or maybe you can give me something interesting~"
Angel God:?
Qian Daoliu:?
Only the Water Dragon King, she was suppressing a smile.
In the past, she might have raised a question mark.
But now, after following Wendy for so long, she also has a deeper understanding of this wind god from another world.
For example, this Fengshen always seems very informal at many times and always makes people feel very unreliable.
But if it really reaches the limit, he is always strong and reassuring.
As for those existences that are treasures in the eyes of the Water Dragon King, they are not as good as a bottle of wine in Wendy's eyes.
Like now.
Looking at the Angel God up and down, the Water Dragon King licked the corner of his mouth. There were actually a lot of good things in the Angel God.
These should have been used when she made the original deal with Wendy.
But it hasn't been taken out yet. It's not that the angel god wants to pretend to be poor, but that she feels that these things are not enough if she is resurrected.
The few small items and treasures she had left seemed too cheap in the face of resurrection.
As for what Wendy just said about wine, Angel Divine Power took it as a joke to tease her.
After another long silence, the angel waved his hand, and a storage bag exuding the aura of judgment appeared in her hand.
"I know the good deeds of my seniors today, but now I only have these things, and the rest are in the realm of gods."
"If seniors are willing to believe in me, When I return to the divine realm, I am willing to..."
"I will give all my life's possessions with both hands"
Wendy waved her hand, and the storage bag stained by her scent was taken into his hand.
As soon as his consciousness swept away, a look of disappointment appeared on Wendy's face.
The angel god's heart thumped momentarily, and a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
Sure enough, it’s still not possible.
No matter what, I am a person who is unable to recover.
The angel god was about to speak...
"Unfortunately, there is no wine in it."
"But there is a piano, which looks good."
(This chapter End)