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Chapter 685

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Sometimes, there were some things that didn't require too many reasons or too many utilitarian reasons.

It only depended on whether you wanted to or not.

That was all.

Because of this, in the real world, the police had the most headaches when it came to such aimless crimes. There was no motive that could be explained by common sense. This was equivalent to cutting off the police's conventional means of investigation.

For example, in a murder case, the police would first investigate the people who had conflicts with the deceased. At the same time, they would investigate the people who had criminal records nearby. Generally speaking, if they found the interests and motive, the case would be mostly solved. However, if it was a person, such as a university professor or an ordinary student, who suddenly wanted to kill someone on a whim and then really killed someone, and happened to avoid the cameras and other obvious evidence, the difficulty of solving the case would instantly increase by many levels.

Originally, Su Bai had really planned to follow behind the three of them and pass this story. However, sometimes, it seemed that it was difficult to be a normal person.

The meaning of Lan Lin's repeated hints was very simple. You have to do something for me.

Although he did not know what Lan Lin's goal was, nor did he know what Lan Lin was up to.

However, being treated as a chef and a follower, Su Bai naturally felt uncomfortable. If there was really a chance, he did not mind taking another risk.

Causing trouble.

Wasn't that what Young Master Su was good at?

He did not treat the Lan Lin and the other two as listeners. He treated the three of them as NPCs in the story world. If he wanted to obtain more benefits, he had to bear more risks at the same time. This was something Su Bai knew very well.

The Pi Xiu's body was already dripping with blood. Its battle with Su Bai was actually very clear. However, the Pi Xiu seemed to be persevering. It believed that its master would come back to save it.

However.

It was unfortunate for it. Fortunately for Su Bai, its master, the Thunder Tower, had yet to return.

Originally, Su Bai felt that the time had exceeded his expectations. However, it was still calm now. Su Bai was happy to relax and continue to roast it slowly.

Gradually, the Pi Xiu seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, especially since it knew that the Thunder Tower could definitely sense that something had happened to it but had yet to return. It was obvious that it had some despair from the destruction of its last hope.

Su Bai saw the pleading look in the Pi Xiu's eyes. It was obvious that it was planning to give up and was begging for mercy.

There was a huge difference between a divine beast and a pig. However, sometimes, there was no difference. When it encountered the butcher's knife, it would also be afraid when it was about to die.

Su Bai took one hand away from the Pi Xiu's mouth and stabbed it with his nails, but the Pi Xiu's scales were extremely strong. Su Bai's nails drew sparks on its body but failed to pierce it at all.

Su Bai did not use brute force. He only used his fingers to poke it.

In order to survive, the Pi Xiu took the initiative to let go of the defense on its body. It let Su Bai's nails pierce into its body.

Golden blood flowed out. It was like crimson molten iron that directly melted Su Bai's skin and integrated into Su Bai's body. Su Bai felt as if his entire body was being forged in a furnace. It was extremely painful. His expression was also distorted. However, he still endured it and did not make a sound. He continued to guide the Pi Xiu's blood into his body.

How many chances did he have to obtain the blood of a divine beast?

This time, he must suck it to his heart's content!

The Pi Xiu's body continued to shrink with the loss of its blood. However, its stomach seemed to become bigger and bigger. Its thirsty gaze became more intense. It was obvious that it had a strong desire to live. It was also reminding Su Bai that if this continued, it would really die.

Su Bai closed his eyes. He began to guide the blood mist that he left in the Pi Xiu's body to retreat and return to his body. The blood in the Pi Xiu's body was also refined by the Pi Xiu. When it returned to Su Bai's body, it became even purer and clearer. It was equivalent to Su Bai treating this Pi Xiu as an "air purifier".

In order to not let the Pi Xiu die like this, Su Bai still stopped in advance. After the blood was absorbed, the Pi Xiu's stomach also returned to normal. It was just that it was indeed a few times smaller than before. It was estimated that the several months of blood essence that he had fed the Pi Xiu was in vain.

The Pi Xiu lay on the ground like a sick cat. Its aura became very unstable, and some brilliance began to appear on its body. Its appearance was also changing, as if it was becoming another form.

The Pi Xiu was still very famous in China. Its stone carvings and murals could be seen everywhere. Therefore, Su Bai knew what the Pi Xiu looked like in general. This fellow that was changing its appearance clearly did not look like a dragon.

Immediately, a hint of understanding appeared in Su Bai's eyes.

"It's not a pure-blooded Pi Xiu. It's something that cultivated the Pi Xiu's bloodline by chance."

Su Bai sat down on the ground. The burning sensation on his body was still there, and it did not lessen in the slightest. However, after getting used to this feeling, he felt like he was in a sauna. It was quite comfortable. This was a kind of sick torture, comparable to sexual asphyxiation and SM. It seemed that Su Bai really did have this kind of human fetish. Because he had tried the first two, and it felt pretty good.

He reached out and touched the Pi Xiu's head. Su Bai was hesitating whether he should kill it or not. Originally, he only planned to draw some of its blood. When the time came, even if Thunderbolt Tower found out and got angry, it would not go to the extent of fighting to the death with him. At least there would be a little leeway. However, this Pi Xiu was obviously a string. Its bloodline had been changed by him, and it had directly fallen from the ranks of Divine Beasts. This was equivalent to killing it. It would be strange if Thunderbolt Tower did not fight him to the death in the future.

He reached out and touched the blue ring on his finger. Su Bai subconsciously stimulated it, and then released it. He then stimulated it a few more times. He knew that Catwoman should still be nearby, and not too far away. This was because he had stuffed the item from the Ice Man's jewelry in the position of Catwoman's heart. If he stimulated one here, the rest would also react. This was something that Catwoman should be clear about. Her life was still in his hands.

About ten minutes later, a sharp cat's cry came from behind Su Bai. Su Bai turned around and saw a Catwoman in clothes with wings just above him.

"Your aura has increased again. You must have secretly eaten a lot of good things. Hehe, you even learned how to dress up. How pretentious." Su Bai was not suppressed by the Catwoman's aura. Especially since he clearly held the other party's lifeline, there was no need to stupidly think about competing with her aura. She really had nothing better to do.

After hovering in the air for half a minute, Catwoman still landed. When she stood in front of Su Bai, she hesitated for a few seconds, but still bent her body and knelt on one knee in front of Su Bai.

However, this reluctance, this unwillingness, and this reluctance were still very obvious and clear.

"Good, this is good." Su Bai reached out and pinched the two lumps of flesh in front of Catwoman's increasingly swollen breasts.

Catwoman did not move and let Su Bai do whatever he wanted.

This scene was a little obscene and also a little absurd.

Behind him was a small mountain of corpses.

This man, on the other hand, was pinching the breasts of a sexy cat girl. If an artist were to paint this scene on an oil painting, then there would be too many things that could be reflected. For example, the most extreme interpretation of lust. Lust, blood, violence, women, and so on were all mixed together.

However, only Su Bai knew in his heart that he was really not empty and lonely to this extent.

"It's mutated again. No, it's strengthened again." A smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth. He directly tore open Catwoman's top. It was very rough, very brute force, and very direct.

"Rip …"

A crisp sound was heard.

Two lumps of flesh appeared on Catwoman's chest. They did not look like breasts. Instead, they turned into two cat heads that just hung there. These two cat heads did not have intelligence. They were dead objects, or rather, an organ that grew on Catwoman's body.

Cat-People could devour the power in each other's flesh and blood. At the same time, they could also inherit some other things from each other. For example, Catwoman's wings were inherited from another cat-person that she had devoured.

"This is really, really disgusting." Su Bai looked at the two cat heads and shook his head. Although he did not have the primitive impulse between a human man and a woman towards this Catwoman, he still felt a sense of regret when he saw such a sexy and hot woman become like this.

"If... you... don't... like... it... I can... take... it back..."

The Catwoman reached out and grabbed Su Bai's hand.

Su Bai's gaze focused slightly. He subconsciously felt that the Catwoman was preparing to challenge his authority again.

However …

In the next moment …

The Catwoman pressed Su Bai's hand harder on her chest.

The two cat heads on her chest began to fade and turned into two towering lumps of softness. Su Bai could still feel a cherry-like elasticity from his palm.

"I have high requirements in that area."

"But... you... down there... is hard..." The Catwoman's gaze began to look down.

Su Bai also looked down. Then, he pursed his lips and explained seriously,

"I just drank the blood of a divine beast. Its blood has the effect of strengthening one's Yang."

Even the tiger's penis could strengthen one's Yang, let alone the blood of a Pixiu. It could definitely stimulate the Yang energy in a man's body.

The Catwoman nodded with a hint of loneliness on her face. Although she had intelligence, her level of thinking was similar to that of a barbarian. She believed that in order to please a person, as a woman, she only needed to give her body for the other party to enjoy.

At the same time, the Catwoman muttered,

"I believe you."

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