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Chapter 306 Seeing Father Smiling, Son Takes Out a Big Spoon (bushi)

Before Mengmeng was blown away by Chaomeng's Big Bidou, she was still imagining the bright future of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

He also thought about taking the child to show off in front of those old friends, and by the way, get a gift for the child from them.

Back then, when Chaomeng was just "born" out of consciousness, Mengmeng was just in a dream.

I was recalling the past in my dream, and suddenly my heart jumped, and I felt that my blood was being extended.

It shouldn't.

It is purely a dream, from the beginning of the world's birth.

Until now, it hasn't messed with that elf, how could it have its own cubs wandering outside?

What's more, as the first dream in this world that has survived to this day and still has a priesthood, it stands to reason that even if it messes up, it will not leave any heirs.

After all, elves with priesthood cannot leave children.

The priesthood enhanced their strength, but at the same time bound them.

Could it be the third of all old friends to have offspring?

Arceus' cubs are all created by himself, so...

Ah, that person's descendants seem to have picked them up?

When he was alive, he still liked to pick up children, both humans and elves, and even picked it up as a cub.

But the only ones still alive now are those few old things, right?

There are even replacements for the old ones.

For example, that boy Feng Wang, who has passed Nirvana a few times, some old friends who haven't woken up can't remember it.

There are also Rogia, several batches have fallen, and the current god of ocean currents is still a young man who has not even reached his age.

How lively it was then.

They have not yet been classified as legendary elves by humans. Although they are also called gods and honored guests, they are very comfortable when they are mixed in human city-states.

Where is the same as now, if you show up, you will either be recognized by no one, or you will be followed and arrested.

Has time passed so long...

But it wasn't long before that one turned back into a cub, so there was no way he would leave an heir now.

So it's the only elf with real descendants?

This feeling of being connected by blood is really amazing.

For this reason, it also specially flew over from the distant world tree, just to see its "child".

After seeing the little Chaomeng who was soaked in the container and fluctuated with the liquid, Mengmeng sent some energy to accelerate the child's growth.

It has expectations and love for this child.

However, the goose, before it could get out of the long memory, was blown away by a big bidou.

All the imaginary images of a loving father and filial son did not appear, and there was only Chaomeng biting his lip and looking like he was about to cry.

"miu?" (Why did you hit me?)

Mengmeng uses superpowers to disperse the dust, and it looks at Chaomeng and feels like a big wronged species.

The one who was beaten has not yet started to feel wronged, so why did the one who beat the elf feel wronged instead?

It hasn't disliked that the child doesn't look like it yet!

It was obviously a small one at the beginning, but it looks so much like it, so cute.

I haven't seen them for a few years, how come they grow so big?

It's so cute and small!

"then..."

Chaomeng gritted her teeth, her beautiful purple eyes were faintly red: "You can save her, right?"

Chaomeng's tone was very light, rather than blaming Mengmeng, it was more like asking about the incomparably weak self in the past.

But Dream heard clearly: "miu? miumiumiu."

(Are you talking about that little girl? She is already dead, not to mention, I only have one copy of that kind of thing left in my hand. Compared with your friends, my own friends are more important.)

Dream is completely guilt-free.

When there is only one life-saving thing at hand, of course it is close to one's own people.

It's a pity that there is only one, and I'm glad there is another one.

Chaomeng's eyes were slightly out of focus, as if looking at something through a dream: "Why don't you simply kill me? Did you hear that at that time? I was created as a copy of you in the first place. "

As soon as he heard this dream, he became angry, and shouted at Chaomeng angrily: "miu? miumiu!"

(Isn’t the copy exactly the same? But you look nothing like me now! You’re not cute at all!)

Chaomeng's brain became hot, and he also yelled at Mengmeng: "I am the highest masterpiece that surpasses you, and I am by no means a copy! I am the strongest fighting elf! I am not a pet that seduces people by appearance!"

"miumiuya!" (It's you who think you're a replica! I clearly think you're mine! And I'm strong!)

Mengmeng meowed, but the focus was not on what Chaomeng cared about at all.

"I'm not your son!"

Chaomengqi squeezed a shadow ball with his bare hands, and then waved a big spoon, blasting dozens of shadow balls one after another like a moving fort, and rushed towards Mengmeng at the same time, his outstretched fist seemed to want to I want to give Mengmeng another big look.

"miu!" (You are!)

Little Dream placed her hands in front of her body, and a strong black energy in her palms was continuously compressed into a ball, and then squeezed into a thin sheet.

When the shadow ball attacked, Mengmeng raised his hand, and the black sheet instantly turned into the shape of a sword, and the excess energy was covered on its body, like a protective armor.

The sword condensed by the wave of evil met the shadow ball, like a flame engulfing foam, the shadow ball was directly split in half, and was swallowed in front of Chaomeng until there was not even a slag left.

Compared with Chaomeng, some miniature tails are covered with metal light. Dream blocked Chaomeng's million-ton punch with a light posture, and then turned around, and the iron tail that had not dissipated slammed into Chaomeng's head. In the middle, there was a dull sound: "miuya~" (Son, you are too tender~)

Chaomeng seemed to have punched the cotton with a punch. Its attack did not cause any damage at all, but a twisted iron rod grew out of the cotton, which gave its brain a critical blow.

Chaomeng shook his head, ignored Mengmeng's provocation, and began to change his tactics to continue attacking Fantasia.

It knows that it is venting its anger, and it also knows that its emotions are not right.

But it has been suppressed for too long, and now it just wants to indulge and let itself have a good fight.

And the fantasy is really underwhelming. (by super dream)

The gorgeous light and shadow effects brought by the skills of various attributes in the sky are like a blockbuster special effects movie that has invested tens of millions without fooling the audience.

Dawu sighed in a low voice: "If Mi Keli was here, he would definitely cry with joy while saying that it was too gorgeous? Maybe he would record it with a camera and watch it again and again?"

Mikoli who sneaked away and was caught back: Ahhh!

Are Dawu and Ah He thinking about him?

Ah, it really seems to have slipped out~

Could the new sprite inspire him...

Ah Tsuru, who feels gorgeous in his heart and is recording it with a video camera, intends to watch it repeatedly after returning home:  …

Ah He pondered for three seconds: "Do you want me to go back and pass a copy to him?"

Dawu was the first to speak: "Pass me a copy first."

"Give me a copy too, and aren't you already shooting with the illustrated book? Why are you recording again with the video camera?"

When the two elves started to quarrel on the field, Du had already taken Banjilas back, and then slipped to Ahe's side: "My friend, do you still remember? Huh? You sent me a message?"

Looking at the information in the message, Du felt that he had missed a hundred million: "You still have the information!"

"I'm looking for someone to buy news."

Ah He adjusted the angle of the camera to ensure that both elves in the battle could be photographed: "It's safer to do it both ways, and send it to you after the filming is finished?"

"Row!"

Du rubbed his head. Although he didn't hurt his head, he didn't know why his head hurt a little.

[It is privately assumed that some divine beasts are unique, and elves with priesthood cannot leave offspring (but they can be created by some means, such as three dragons, three holy beasts and five pillars)

After the privately unique mythical beast dies, it will turn into an egg and hatch again.

Privately established non-holy and non-unique mythical beasts and phantom beasts can have offspring through reproduction. 】

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