The mining of moonstones was not going smoothly at first, and this time he took the initiative to use the moonstones with abundant energy for experiments. If he failed, he couldn't imagine how the consul would tear him into pieces.
The data on the experimental instrument that monitored energy fluctuations dropped to a terrifying value. Jacobs covered his mouth with his left hand and controlled himself tightly.
The instrument kept issuing shrill alarms, reminding him that the energy value was too low and the heart rate of the experimental subject was decreasing.
The white cat always maintained the same posture. Even though the energy in his body was violently tearing at his body, he did not show any reaction.
In fact, Xuan Ming was about to explode in his heart: (Oh my god, oh my god, what a refreshing energy baptism, so comfortable. Laughing.JPG)
Tu Shanyou rolled her eyes: (It has to be the gentle energy of my little darling. If it was Qingfeng’s, I don’t think you would be able to laugh?)
Xuan Ming straightened his expression: (Watch out, I'm about to explode.)
Tu Shanyou was very contemptuous: (You don’t need to report, we are all at the same level, how can you still hurt us?)
Jacobs looked at the white cat in the isolation room with his hands clenched tightly. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked a little scary.
The white cat moved, and its every move affected the hearts of all the experimenters outside. Seeing the white cat staggering and standing up straight, they subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a surge of ecstasy surged in their hearts. It seemed that their experiment was successful!
Before the joy in their hearts faded away, the white cat suddenly called out to them twice.
The first sound was a normal cat meow, but the second sound turned into a terrifying tiger roar.
The white cat in front of them suddenly grew larger, and an oppressive white tiger appeared in front of them, with its wings spread out behind it and terrifying purple lightning surrounding its body. The tiger's roar directly shattered the entire isolation room.
Perhaps they were really blinded by the so-called success. Looking at the wings on the white tiger's back and the purple thunder around him, they did not think of his identity.
Listan held up his laptop and communicated with his own governor in real time: "Commander, we succeeded! The sixth lord-level beast!"
Enke Tas looked at the picture on the light brain and squinted his eyes: Why does this strange beast look so familiar?
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