Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

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

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

"The Chuangshi God's orders are really 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 over a new goddess? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. I will go back to Void Mountain first. Hahahahaha when I go to drink. "

"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 domineering! Hateful, hateful!"

"..."

Familiar, there is a little video of ten seconds in every remaining soul consciousness, which is the surviving of those gods before the soul is destroyed.

Everyone in the picture is familiar.

All were subordinates to the gods of her righteous brother, but no matter how she searched, 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, and it is impossible that he does not have it.

"Didn't I 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 gently tugged, and her whole body fell into the man's arms with a delicate fragrance, her back was close to his chest, and a million hissing sounds came from her ears.

Bai Chuwei was taken aback for a moment, and placed her hand on Duan Feihan's hand on her waist, and laughed: "Why is Hanhan here? Don't you know whether you can enter or leave the villain's island?"

Duan Feihan stared deeply at the spirit consciousness bubbles around him, on which the only remaining consciousness fragments of the gods were constantly playing.

Duan Feihan's hand on her waist tightened, and he answered the question in a solemn voice: "Weiwei, don't look for it anymore."

Even if there is no ashes left after death, 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.

How could these terrible pictures be left behind on the battlefield of the gods?

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

It's useless if you find it, it's all dead.

Why bother?

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

"His hiss--"

There was a mournful scream of a million.

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

In the air bubble, a large black gold snake that was hundreds of meters long was stained with snake blood, and its tail curled up to protect a snake egg inside, seemingly dying.

Bai Chuwei was surprised. She remembered that the **** snake of her righteous brother was a female snake, and she was 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 the 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? ? ?

Damn it, what about the egg?

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