Chapter 571 (1/2)

The black cat is shivering,

the black cat is shivering,

the black cat is nervous,

even,

it's so scared that it's diabetes insipidus,

because of its huge size,

so this urine,

it's like a dam opening floodway,

once it's out of control,

I don't know how many frozen bad luck people are washed away directly by this urine. Of course, it's less than that In a bubble of urine rushed to death, but wake up on the soul of the urine taste estimated to retain for a long time.

Da Changqiu covers his nose, looks horrified,

at this moment,

he doesn't make a sound and smile,

because at the moment when the big black cat stops his body,

he also senses a terrible breath and suddenly wakes up!

”Gudu...”

In the urine smell,

Da Changqiu swallowed saliva,

then,

he looked at the ”eunuch” stele that he had just set up around him,

suddenly felt that

life,

was a little difficult.

Who is

after all?

When yinggou reached for his hand,

grasped a beard of the big black cat,

the body of the big black cat trembled, and

dare not resist!

You know,

it was above this border before,

but it also actively searched for the breath of the winning hook!

But not only do people know ye gonghaolong,

cats,

they do!

In its memory, before, it only remembered that after the fall, it licked the delicious taste of its blood and forgot how horrible the figure was left before the war!

Now,

dusty memory,

has been unlocked.

The winning hook slowly stood up,

he grabbed a beard in his hand,

the big black cat also slowly got up,

only,

was raised by the winning hook.

The only connection between the two,

is a beard!

A very exaggerated picture,

is also a very funny picture,

a black cat as big as a mountain,

is lifted up by a man,

only relying on a beard,

.

After the black cat passed the initial fear,

instinctively wanted to struggle,

but when the man below suddenly looked up at it,

the shiver from the deep soul came again,

as if at this moment,

he had changed back to the little milk cat that did not know how many years ago.

Of course,

mental repression is not absolute,

however,

What's terrible is that the body of

big black cat is also stuck in a deadlock at this time, and the power of a body and a mind can't be exerted at all.

This is not the life level compaction,

is better than the life level compaction!

Because,

in the body of the big black cat,

has the blood of the year of yinggou!

It,

grew up drinking the blood of the winning hook!

Therefore,

the hook will open its eyes, and the first sentence of

asks if its own blood is good to drink?

”And To I...... ”

A heat wave began to rise on the big black cat, which seemed to be roasting on a fire pot.

Originally a body of black thick hair,

at this time, there is a trend toward red transformation.

Next,

the scene that dazzled the long autumn in the distance appeared,

on the big black cat accompanied by himself,

seems to have been opened numerous small openings at the same time,

just like a fountain in the square,

countless blood pillars tilt down,

blood,

red blood,

like no money Spilled it!

Hot,

hot,

viscous,

and especially fresh!

Yinggou raises his head,

faces up,

enjoys the pleasure of the blood washing his body,

in the blood,

has his past!

In the center of the huge palace complex,

a man grabs a cat,

showers in the blood,

the white stone floor tiles in the center of the palace are completely stained with bright red,It's like a Shura.

Da Changqiu's leg began to shake.

this time, it was not pretended.

it seemed that he really got ”old cold leg”.

With the continuous release of blood,

the body of the big black cat also began to shrink constantly,

but the winning hook has not stopped,

it seems that it is necessary to completely drain it!

”You hate it?”

Zhou Ze asked.

Because that year,

after he died in the war,

he crouched beside him and licked his blood.

Boss Zhou felt this deeply, because his ashes have been mixed with food.

”Hate It Just Just Want to Find I...... ”

Zhou zemuran,

he understood the meaning of winning hook,

he didn't hate that the black cat licked his blood when he fell down;

he hated,

it was the black cat who wanted to find it because he had a special feeling by swallowing his blood and it.

He doesn't mind giving,

after all, he is dead,

what he cares is the betrayal after being given by himself!

The black cat's body is contracting at a speed visible to the naked eye,

until it shrinks to the size of a normal cat,

the hook drops it to the ground,

steps on it.