Volume 1_Chapter 269 The Real Purpose



Once the number of mutant beasts in a group increases, things are likely to go wrong, and the problem first occurred on White Tiger's side.

While the two sides were confronting each other, a jackal-like mutant beast slowly adapted to the aura clash between the two second-level mutant beast kings and came to the feet of the white tiger.

Yes, right under its feet, because its body was so thin and small that it could only touch the upper part of the white tiger's forelimbs.

As if to show its loyalty, the jackal bared its teeth and growled in Zhang Mu's direction, as if it was about to pounce on him.

The white tiger slowly lowered its head, looked at the jackal that was trying to take credit, and raised its front paw, slapping the jackal away with one blow, as effortlessly as if it were a mosquito.

Even though there were mutant beasts that failed to dodge and helped to block the attack along the way, the jackal's body was blasted dozens of meters away like a cannonball. The mutant beasts along the way were scattered all over the place by the white tiger's casual attack.

Zhang Mu's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Baihu a little more cautiously.

One is its strength. To achieve such an effect, we don’t know whether it has used its full strength. I’m afraid its power increase is extremely strong and can be regarded as a separate ability.

The gap between tigers and humans is already huge. The force of a full-strength slap from an ordinary tiger is about two tons, while a normal adult man only weighs 150 kilograms. Even a full-strength right punch from boxing champion Tyson only weighs 800 kilograms. You can imagine the gap.

Now Zhang Mu judged that the power increase of this white tiger far exceeded that of evolved humans, including himself.

If he were to be hit by this palm without any protection, Zhang Mu would probably die here.

Secondly, what made Zhang Mu feel even more uneasy than the strength was the White Tiger's meticulous mind. He was unwilling to give Zhang Mu even the slightest difference in momentum.

The jackal's vocal protest just now actually made Baihu's momentum slightly suppressed by Zhang Mu, but Baihu reacted very quickly, showing off his power in such a domineering way, not caring about the lives of his subordinates at all.

The jackal was already dead the moment it was hit, but it still couldn't escape the fate of having its skeleton shattered after being cushioned by other mutant beasts along the way, and a large number of mutant beasts that were not strong were also injured to varying degrees. Although the first mutant rhino hit by the jackal

Even with thick armor and skin, he was shocked so much that he kicked his legs and fainted.

Its purpose was achieved, and Zhang Mu's fear of the white tiger deepened.

The white tiger looked at Zhang Mu with a playful look as if nothing had happened. None of the mutant beasts around it dared to make a sound. They all lay on the ground and did not dare to look up.

They knew that beneath their king's calm appearance, there was an unknown amount of rage hidden.

The jackal clan, in particular, were trembling in fear under the hateful gazes of other mutant beasts. Originally, their leader was highly regarded by the king and always led the troops, but this time, the entire tribe was really in trouble.

This cannot go on any longer. If the stalemate continues, Zhang Mu will lose completely.

"I know you can understand me. There is no point in continuing the stalemate. Are you surrounding Luoyang City because of me? Do you want to avenge your people?"

Zhang Mu's voice, with its spiritual power attached, resounded around the white tiger.

The white tiger seemed to be unaffected by Zhang Mu's mental power. It slowly opened its bloody mouth and roared, causing Zhang Mu and the obsidian worm to almost fall to the ground.

A deep voice came from the tiger's mouth. Although it was a little rough, it was very clear.

"Indeed, part of the reason is that you are the murderer who killed Brown Tail and his clan. I remember your scent."

Zhang Mu and Obsidian both cursed in their hearts, not daring to believe the fact that was right in front of their ears.

"How can this guy speak human language? I haven't even evolved the organs to make sounds."

Even Zhang Mu couldn't answer the obsidian worm's question. Logically speaking, the second-level mutant was just the beginning of its spiritual intelligence.

But this white tiger can actually speak human language now, and even uses ancient words to refer to people.

"Who are you? Aren't you a mutant?"

Zhang Mu's voice was a little trembling. When he looked at the white tiger now, he felt that it was an old demon wearing the skin of a white tiger. It was only at the second level, so how could it become a demon?

The white tiger's voice did not have any power, but it was as powerful as the voice that Zhang Mu used his mental power to bless.

, hitting Zhang Mu's heart again and again like a heavy hammer hitting a drum.

"I am who I am. There is no need to explain myself to a humble human like you."

"Although it was because of you, if I was only killed because my people were killed, you would have been my meal now. How could you still talk to me from above my head?

Although I don't know how this bug could be a second-level bug, if you think I can do nothing to it in mid-air, or that it can protect your life, then you think too little of me."

"They are just some tigers with weak bloodlines. I don't take them seriously. Even if they are brown-tailed, they are just impure bloodlines. To be honest, I have no relationship with these tigers, so I won't be so bored as to seek revenge for them."

Zhang Mu was now completely stunned, not knowing what was going on with this white tiger.

The way he speaks is a combination of classical Chinese and vernacular Chinese. Could it be that he is possessed by a monster?

Just now it said that it didn't care about the lives of its inferior tribesmen, so why did it waste time and energy to blockade itself outside the city of Luoyang?

And just now it said that its target was indeed me, wasn't that contradictory? It didn't want to kill me, so what was there on me that was worthy of this big tiger's attention?

Since Baihu said he was not in a hurry to kill Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu no longer had much fear of Baihu. He was just full of curiosity.

Zhang Mu let the obsidian worm slowly descend to the same height as Baihu's line of sight, and went straight to the point when asking Baihu.

"What is your purpose? Or is there someone else behind you?"

The white tiger laughed arrogantly, and then a long tiger roar resounded through the sky. At this time, Zhang Mu, the obsidian worm and the huge white tiger formed an obvious contrast. Everyone on the city wall was worried about Zhang Mu.

They didn't know why Zhang Mu wanted to get so close to the white tiger, and neither side had any intention of starting a war.

After the white tiger stopped its long roar, it looked at Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu felt as if he was being seen through by that look.

After scanning Zhang Mu's body again, Bai Hu stared at Zhang Mu who was so close to him and said something in a very deep voice.

"I want something from you."

(End of this chapter)


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