Chapter 1265

Think of here, Bai Chuwei where still can tube that she a thumb can press dead Fang Yuanxin?

She kept raising her finger to poke at the blisters, and quickly looked at the remaining spiritual consciousness.

"The order of the creator God is really more and more strange. Why do you send us to the market to buy snacks that ordinary people love?"

"Today, I went to a meeting in the shrine. How did the creator God and the fox ancestor quarrel over a New Goddess Ming? Forget it, forget it, it's nothing to do with me. I'll go back to nihilishan first, and I'll have a drink

"Hiss, hiss -"

"the way of heaven is good at planning. Since then, all the gods have fallen and the way of heaven has been the only one! Hateful, hateful

“……”

Familiar with, there is a small video of more than ten seconds in every residual spirit consciousness, which is the remnant of those gods before the death of all spirits.

Everyone in the picture is very familiar.

All of them were once subordinates of the gods of her brother-in-law. However, no matter how she looked for them, in these bubbles of spirit consciousness, she could not find the spirit consciousness Bai Zong might have left behind.

Bai Chuwei unconsciously frowned, and her fingers touched the bubbles faster and faster. She murmured to herself, "how can it not be?"

Most of the gods have left a ten second image of consciousness here. Her brother-in-law is more powerful than the rest of the gods. All the gods have it. It's impossible that he didn't have it.

"Haven't I found it yet?"

Bai Chuwei is talking to herself. Suddenly, her wrist is caught by a cold hand, and her hand moves suddenly.

The man gently tugged, and she fell into the man's arms with a clear fragrance. Her back was close to his chest, and a million hisses came from her ears.

Bai Chuwei was slightly stunned, and her hand fell on Duan Feihan's hand on her waist. She laughed: "what's the matter with Hanhan? Don't you know if the villain's island can go in or out? "

Duan Fei's cold eyes were deeply staring at the bubbles of consciousness of gods and spirits around him. The bubbles were constantly playing the only fragments of consciousness of the gods.

Duan Feihan's hand on her waist tightened, and said in a deep voice, "Weiwei, don't look for it again."

There are no ashes left after death. How can there be any trace of spirit consciousness left in this ancient battlefield?

Even if the time span is more than 5000 years, men are the same all the time.

How can death in the battlefield of gods leave these terrible pictures?

Bai Chuwei took a deep breath and clenched Duan Feihan's hand: "well No more

It's no use finding it. It's dead.

Why bother?

The old happy times of the gods can never come back.

"Hiss, hiss --"

there was a sad hiss.

Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan look for sound, and then they see that the one million meter long road has been curled up into a ball, and a pair of red lantern eyes are staring at one of the bubbles, whistling sadly.

In the bubble, a large black gold snake with a length of more than 100 meters was stained with snake blood, and its tail curled up to protect an egg inside. It seemed that it was dying.

Bai Chuwei is surprised. She remembers that her adopted brother's black and gold snake is a female snake. When the gods died in battle, she should be pregnant.

According to the truth, the female snake died, the belly of the baby snake should also be gone.

See that short ten seconds of picture, Bai Chuwei impressively some not calm. Is it hard for the black gold snake to spawn an egg before it died???

What about the eggs?

Bai Chuwei suddenly heard Fang Yuanxin's voice in the distance: "disobey the way of heaven, go to die!"

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