Apocalypse

Yan Zhuo tilted Song Wenbei, "I don't know, but he handles the things that slough off his body, and I have no right to interfere."

Song Wenbei swallowed, and asked cautiously, "Major General, can we get some of it quietly now?"

"...I can't." Yan Zhuo directly refused, and he didn't think they could get any skin from the tiger now, a derivative of the black mist period, they, including himself, had nothing to do with the tiger .

"Major General, when will the Southern Tiger Brothers wake up?" Song Wenbei looked at the giant tigers tens of meters high. They were those who had resisted the thunder disaster after being promoted. Maybe they could make some powerful machines. Now I can only watch him suffer.

"I am not sure as well."

"..."

Song Wenbei was a little discouraged and asked a few engineers to measure the place. Even if he couldn't get it now, he could always get it for research in the future.

After a while, a row of people in white coats rushed to the giant tiger with big machines on their backs.

"General Yan, we are not late, are we?" Lu Huimin looked at the huge tiger, and he didn't know where he was going.

"...Have all the people in the research institute successfully awakened?" Yan Zhuo asked as he looked at the researchers who were still running over with medical machines on their shoulders.

Lu Huimin laughed loudly, "They all awakened successfully, basically awakening the roots of Mu Xingyuan, haha, our researchers are indeed angels in white."

"......"

The patrolling soldiers present looked at the somewhat sloppy image of Lu Huimin, the president of the research institute, and the angel in white suddenly collapsed in their hearts.

"General Yan, can we draw blood now?" Lu Huimin was thick-skinned, he didn't care that the white-clothed angel in the hearts of the public had collapsed, and asked directly at the scorched giant tiger.

"Nanhu doesn't draw blood, so help me measure what's in the flesh." Yan Zhuo bent down, and handed to Lu Huimin the scorched flesh cut off by Liu Zirun, who was wrapped in blood at his feet.

Lu Huimin is already a descendant, and he is still a descendant of Mu Xing. His five senses are much stronger, and he immediately smelled the smell of burnt meat from something wrapped in blood. He took it eagerly, and asked excitedly: "General Yan, Did this fall from Brother Nanhu?"

"It's my meat." Yan Zhuo said expressionlessly.

"Yan... General Yan, your flesh?" Lu Huimin's hands trembled, and the bloody clothes on his hands almost fell off.

"It's my flesh." Yan Zhuo stated again.

"There are still some residual thunder in the area of ​​the Southern Tiger Thunder Tribulation. If it strikes people, including derivatives, those below the purple mist stage will die. I endured it once last night, and the flesh on my back was scorched. Liu Zirun cut it for me." Seeing that Lu Huimin was puzzled, Yan Zhuo explained directly.

"So that's how it is..." Lu Huimin suddenly felt guilty. Their research institute originally planned to send people to Lei Jie's area to look at it today. After getting up early in the morning and receiving a call from the headquarters, they rushed here Fortunately, Yan Jiang notified them in advance, otherwise, if he ventured into the Thunder Tribulation area, casualties would definitely be unavoidable.

In fact, he hoped to get Zhao Nanhu's blood more. The blood of Zhao Nanhu and Wu Dazheng was what he was most eager to study. These two people were too unusual.

"There should be some energy from the Thunder Tribulation here. Study it and see if you can find anything," Yan Zhuo said.

Lu Huimin nodded anxiously, and left excitedly holding the bag of burnt meat, and asked the researchers of the research institute to put away the equipment in a circle and prepare for testing and analysis.

After everything was arranged, only Yan Zhuo and Ju Hu were left on the scene.

Yan Zhuo stepped forward, took the qi invigorating pill and Yuanjing, stuffed them into the giant tiger's mouth, stroked the scorched tiger's head, and said softly: "Nanhu, wait for a while, after they build the house, I will pass on the vitality Here you go, eat these now."

The tiger didn't respond, but Yan Zhuo knew that the tiger could hear him. Although he was a little self-willed before, he thought it was a temper tantrum after being injured.