Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 1265: Fuck, what about snake eggs?


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Thinking of this, how can Bai Chuwei care about Fang Yuanxin who can be crushed to death with one thumb?

She kept raising her finger to poke the blisters, quickly checking the remaining spirit consciousness.

"The orders of the God of Creation are getting more and more weird. Why send us to the market to buy snacks that mortals love?"

"I went to the seminary meeting today. Why did the creation **** and the fox ancestor quarrel about a new goddess? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. I will go back to Void Mountain first, and drink. Hahaha."

"His hiss--"

"The Way of Heaven is a conspiracy. Since then, all the gods have fallen in the first battle, and the Way of Heaven will be reigned from now on! Hate, hate!"

"..."

Familiar, every remaining divine consciousness contains a ten-second video, which is the surviving of those gods before the divine and soul are destroyed.

Everyone on the screen is familiar.

All were subordinates to the gods of her righteous brother, but no matter how she looked for them, in these spirit consciousness bubbles, she could not find the spirit consciousness that Bai Zong might have left behind.

Bai Chuwei frowned unconsciously, her fingers tapped the bubbles faster and faster, and she muttered to herself: "How come there are none?"

Most of the gods have left a surviving consciousness picture here for more than ten seconds. The power of her soul is stronger than the other gods, and all the gods have it. It is impossible that he does not have it.

"Did I not find it yet?"

Bai Chuwei muttered to herself, and suddenly her wrist was caught by a cold hand, and the movement of her hand suddenly stopped.

The man tugged gently, and she fell into the man’s scented arms, her back pressed tightly to his chest, and a million hissing came from her ears. sound.

Bai Chuwei was startled for a moment, and put her hand on Duan Feihan's hand on her waist, and laughed: "Why is Hanhan here? Don't you know whether you can get in or out of Villain Island?"

Duan Feihan's eyes stared deeply at the surrounding spirit consciousness bubbles, and the only remaining fragments of consciousness of the gods were constantly playing on the bubbles.

Duan Feihan put his hand on her waist tightly, and answered the question in a deep voice: "Weiwei, don't look for it anymore."

Dying so much that there is no ashes left, how can there be a little bit of soul consciousness on this ancient battlefield?

Even if the time span spans more than five thousand years, men have been the same throughout the ages.

Dying on the battlefield of the gods, how can these terrible pictures be left behind?

Bai Chuwei took a deep breath and squeezed Duan Feihan's hand: "Well... I won't look for it."

It's useless if you find it, it's dead to death.

Why bother?

In the age of the ancient gods, the happy times before can never come back.

"His hiss--"

One million hissing, somewhat mournful, came from the side.

Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan looked over and saw the one million tens of meters long curled up into a ball, a pair of big red lanterns staring at one of the bubbles, hissing sadly.

In the bubble, a large black gold snake with a length of over a hundred meters was stained with snake blood, and its tail curled up to protect a snake egg inside, looking dying.

Bai Chuwei was surprised. She remembered that the **** snake of her righteous brother was a female snake, and she should have been pregnant when she died in the battle of the gods.

According to the truth, if the female snake is dead, the baby snake in her belly should also be gone.

Seeing that short ten-second picture, Bai Chuwei was a little uncomfortable. Is it possible that before the black gold snake died, he tried to induce a snake egg? ? ?

Fuck, what about the egg?

Bai Chuwei's thoughts shook, and suddenly he heard Fang Yuanxin's stern shout from a distance: "Rebel against the heavens, go to death!"


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