when i got pregnant with the last god cub

Although Song Cheng knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, but as the only witness, it was impossible for him not to panic.

But the man's words made his uneasy heart fall back into his stomach in an instant.

The marriage between Tina, the god of sleep, and Frante, the god of decay, was originally a good story that all the gods were optimistic about, except the sun god Ra.

Frante admires Tina's beauty and understanding, and Tina also admires Frante's strength and bravery.

On the night they were deeply attracted by each other and fell asleep in each other's arms, they would never have imagined that one day, the gentle wife would raise the executioner's ax, while the husband would roughly tear off his wife's arm.

On the day they decided to board the Sun Temple to settle their lives, the gods on the mountain sent unique and sincere blessings.

So the couple knocked on the door of the temple of the sun god Ra without hesitation. In the temple that was huge enough to shock any god, the great and selfless supreme god indifferently rejected their request.

None of them expected this result, so it was difficult to accept the reality.

So Tina, with a strong heart, insisted on continuing this unblessed marriage, while Frante walked down the holy mountain with her lover silently.

At first, the two could still love each other as before, until the blessings sent by the gods were taken back one by one, Frante's originally shaky faith immediately collapsed.

In fact, it is not difficult for the gods who watched the overall situation to find that the state of mind of the two had quietly changed when they descended the mountain.

One tries to break the mold and go all out.

A quick idea to quit, no original intention.

Frante has been famous all the year round, loves drinking, is pleasant and extremely hypocritical.

When he is good to the God of Sleep, he is the jewel in the palm of his hand.

When it's not good, it's another pool of mud splashing in the mire.

The God of Sleep can only think of the good things her husband has done to her, struggling endlessly in her memory.

The reason why she became the sleep god is not to have a ridiculous and endless nightmare.

When she finally realized it, Frante refused to let her go.

The God of Rot imprisoned her in the temple in a disguised form, and she had a desperate dream every day and night that she couldn't wake up from.

Until her husband returned from drinking again, the Sleeping God couldn't bear it and decided to do something.

Among the gods, Tina, the god of sleep, is neither strong nor ranked, and even on many battlefields, there is no room for her to play.

But this does not mean that the talent given to her by the Supreme God is useless, at least in her sleep, she is the strongest master.

However, it is a pity that, as the husband who knows Tina best.

Frante knew too well the horror of his wife's purple pupils, so even if Tina woke him up softly, he still didn't dare to face his wife's face.

But when he found out that Tina, the god of decay, was very angry.

So Frante, who was drinking heavily after being rejected by Tina for a long time, immediately went crazy and wanted to teach his wife a lesson.

That's when the scene Song Cheng saw happened.

When all the gods who needed to participate in the meeting of the gods heard the news, half of Tina's arm was restored by Isis.

Song Cheng looked helplessly at the man who turned into a woman's clothes. That face was so beautiful that Song Cheng was a little moved after looking at it for a long time.

Obviously just yesterday, I felt normal, but now I feel inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

Isis has no desire to show his true body in front of others. In fact, he doesn't bother to talk to anyone except the young man.

And in order to perform a good show in front of the gods, the arm that could have been repaired in the blink of an eye was abruptly slowed down several times by him.

During this period, the two chatted casually as if nothing had happened.

Isis told him about the past between Tina, the God of Sleep, and Frant, the God of Rot, and Song Cheng listened carefully with his ears pricked up.

Looking at his unprecedented cute appearance, the man couldn't help itching.

"Oli, help me wipe my sweat." The man's low voice sounded softly, bewitching the obedient young man in front of him.

Song Cheng didn't doubt him, rolled up the clean hem that wasn't stained with blood, straightened his thin waist and moved it up,

So the man got his wish and saw the white and delicate naked chest that was open to him, with two bright red spots on it.

The tip of the nose is surrounded by the youthful fragrance of plants and trees, and the soul-inducing white body is within easy reach.

So the man heard his suddenly heavy breathing, he couldn't help leaning forward, almost wanting to kiss.

However, the lips haven't been printed yet, they just brushed them dangerously, causing a piece of warm and itchy moisture.

Song Chengzheng wondered why there was no sweat on this guy's forehead, why should he wipe it off?

After he wiped it in a decent manner, he realized what an embarrassing and shameful position he was in.

The man's head was almost covered by his light shirt, but the inside of his clothes was empty and he was not wearing anything.

When he realized this, he felt a sudden numbness rushing up his back, and he hurriedly put down his clothes in embarrassment.

Just when Song Cheng was about to say something, countless golden traces were drawn around, and the gods who heard the movement were all rushing here.

Matt, the god of justice and order, was the first to come before the two of them. He walked over in disbelief and shouted:

"What the hell is going on here! Countless innocent people who shouldn't die have their heads harvested by the god of death in their sleep."

"And I don't even know who's making such a nasty joke!"

When he saw the two people in the center of the chaos clearly, his expression changed slightly, and he hurried forward and asked:

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

Isis gave him a cold look, "Frante, the God of Rot, is dead. I need you to hold a meeting of the gods now, Matt."

The god of justice and order showed a deep shock on his face, and after reacting, he quickly rang the bell of order.

The thick and loud bell ringing spread throughout every corner of the mountain, enough for any god to hear.

Those gods who were one step behind had to obey the arrangement of the God of Order, and left the scene of the crime with curious faces, rushing to the mountain peak of the Chaohui.

Pale golden light slowly pulled from Isis's hand to the waist of Tina, God of Sleep, and lifted her up.

Her gorgeous and colorful hair hangs in the air, and her blood-stained cheeks are almost transparent.

Isis will bring her to the court of the gods to be judged.

This is not the first case of killing gods in history, but it is the first tragedy of husband and wife killing each other.

"Will Tina be convicted?" Song Cheng couldn't help asking as he followed his wife.

Isis turned his head when he heard the sound, looking at him with a soft light in his eyes.

"Maybe, maybe not."

"The case of killing gods is usually handed over to three people for preliminary judgment. If one of the judges holds a different opinion, the matter will be uploaded to the Supreme God."

Song Cheng frowned: "Which three people?"

He vaguely guessed that the God of Justice and Order might be one of them, and his own might also occupy a seat, but he was not sure about the other one.

In fact, what he guessed was basically consistent with what Isis said, but the last one still surprised Song Cheng a little.

Isis: "Matt, I, and Set, Lord of Strength."

"Seth?" Song Cheng asked in surprise.

His cheap brother?

Song Cheng had no idea that Seth, the God of the desert who was in charge of war and violence, was also one of the three judges.

"Originally, one of the three judges was your seat, but..."

Isis paused slightly when he said this, and then lowered his voice:

"Because you and Seth are brothers, and you and I are husband and wife, in order not to be unfair, the gods voted you out of the judgment seat."

Song Cheng didn't expect that there would be such a thing. In order to prevent Osiris' power from reaching its peak, the gods tried their best to weaken his strength.

Seeing that he was about to fade out of everyone's sight, the sun god Ra suddenly pointed out Isis, the god of recovery, to Osiris as his wife.

It once again demonstrates the unsurpassable preference and selfishness.

"But so what." Isis said with a chuckle, "As long as I'm here, your will of Osiris is my highest will."

When he said these words again, those bright pale golden eyes raised up slightly, so proud and powerful.

Song Chengzhen was in the same place, and only then did he realize that the woman Isis in front of him was about to overlap with Zheng Yanxu.

They are equally conceited and powerful, and they also prefer to be confident.

It's just that the latter is a bit more divine than the former.

Song Cheng felt that it was Zheng Yanxu's youthful vigor and self-righteousness in controlling everything before he experienced the parting of life and death.

Osiris was destined to be crucified in the coffin. This history that has not yet been staged, he does not know how long it will take to roll in front of him.

The more Isis showed his love for him, the heavier Song Cheng's heart became.

It's hard to imagine how a man's eyes would be wide open when he saw his own death with his own eyes.

Song Cheng put away the subtle emotions in his heart, and they soon arrived at the place where the gods' court meeting was held, where many gods had already gathered.

They gathered together in twos and threes to discuss this matter, and kept looking at Song Cheng and the others.

The case of the God of Sleep killing her husband was not only due to the killing of the gods, but also because of her own emotional ups and downs, she lost control and almost brutally killed more than 1000 people who were sleeping in the dream.

Although they stiffly called it a manifestation of miracles, the people who grew up hiding under their brilliance would not agree.

Song Cheng knew that the Sleeping God's punishment would not be light, but what he didn't expect was that this incident happened just before the court meeting.

This means that before the three judges have time to make a decision, they will be directly known by the rising sun.

And as the supreme god, the sun is undoubtedly the most indifferent existence.

The Sleeping God is likely to be crushed and rebuilt.

Thinking of this possibility, cold sweat could not stop breaking out on Song Cheng's forehead.