Zhang Mu, who was preparing to kill the white tiger in front of him, spoke up and began to throw out the first condition he had just thought of.

Zhang Mu stretched out two fingers, waved them at the white tiger and said, "The first condition is two thousand first-order mutant beasts to supply blood to the vine lotus to restore its functions."

Baihu's expression now shows that he wants to tear the greedy villain in front of him into pieces without any hesitation.

Two thousand mutant beasts were half of the entire herd it had summoned. Zhang Mu wanted him to hand over half of his men at once. Although Baihu only regarded them as tools for his current use, Zhang Mu's request must have been a mad attempt to gain benefits.

Baihu did not get angry, but seemed very calm. He looked at Zhang Mu and said, "Although I am in urgent need of the origin of wood now, and even if there are four thousand first-level mixed-blood mutant beasts, they are just a bunch of meaningless beasts in my eyes.

But, just because I trade with you doesn’t mean you can set any price you want. "

Zhang Mu smiled and replied, "I didn't lie to you. The Wood Origin you mentioned, during the past few months of following me, basically all the blood and food were provided to it, but it still only gave birth to one essence crystal. I asked you for the corpse of the mutant beast just to make up for its lost vitality."

Moreover, we don’t know whether the one-time damage caused by the removal can be healed again. If it leaves a lifelong trauma, no one knows what will happen. If you can ensure it, I won’t say anything. "

Baihu's eyes flickered, and he said slowly, "Two hundred mutant beasts are enough to restore the origin of wood. As for whether it will cause permanent damage, I will compensate you after taking them out."

Zhang Mu guessed that the white tiger didn't know the details of the wood origin it mentioned, and said with a smile, "After taking it out, everything will be too late. Let's put it this way, one step back, the world is wide open, one thousand heads, you only need a quarter of the number of subordinates, you are the king of beasts, you can roar at will, and you still lack first-level subordinates? Won't they come to you one after another?"

"Five hundred heads, the maximum number, don't challenge the limit of my patience."

There was no emotion in the white tiger's voice. As expected, Zhang Mu had guessed it right. It couldn't confirm to what extent the essence crystal would damage the blood vine lotus.

But when Zhang Mu wanted to ask Baihu to raise the price, he looked up and saw the teasing in Baihu's eyes. He knew that it had seen through him.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, five hundred is five hundred. If it's less, I'll take the loss."

Baihu snorted coldly and said heavily, "Now you can hand over the essence crystal of the origin of wood."

After saying that, Baihu slammed the ground, trying to get closer to Zhang Mu's position.

"Wait!"

Zhang Mu stretched out his hand and felt that he was about to touch the warm nose of the white tiger. The two were so close that if the obsidian worm had not received Zhang Mu's order, it would have already attacked the white tiger.

Are you trying to provoke me by coming so close? As a Level 2 fellow, the Obsidian Worm was extremely disgusted with the White Tiger's aura. The kingly aura on his body, the way he spoke, and the jealousy of the White Tiger's ability to speak human words made the Obsidian Worm completely disgusted with the White Tiger.

What white tiger, the king of beasts? To me, it’s just a mutated giant white cat that has been enlarged a lot.

The condensation of its claws and wind elements can no longer be restrained, but the white tiger still ignores its existence and comes so close to it. The only thought in the obsidian worm's mind now is to fight with the white tiger.

Although the palm strike just now was extremely powerful, if it could speak, the Obsidian Worm would only want to say something harsh to the big white cat.

"If we really fight, if I can touch your black grandfather once, then you'll be considered powerful."

If the White Tiger were to surpass the Obsidian in terms of agility, the Obsidian would be really depressed.

Zhang Mu was very exhausted now. He had to resist the pressure from the Beast King, calm the Blood Vine Lotus, and maintain the stability of the Obsidian Worm that was on the verge of explosion.

He took a deep breath and said, "You didn't forget, I just said there were two conditions, and now I've only said one, why are you so anxious?"

This time, Baihu did not retreat, but opened his voice at such a close distance from Zhang Mu, "I want to hear your conditions, what else do you have?"

Zhang Mu stared at Baihu's eyes, which were so close to him, and said slowly, "I want you to help me once in the future."

When the white tiger heard this, it was stunned for a moment, then relaxed for a while. However, when it saw that Zhang Mu was not joking with it, it burst into laughter. Its laughter was accompanied by a tiger roar, which was extremely shocking.

"You are kidding, you are a human being. We are not compatible with you humans. If it weren't for Mu

Because of the origin of this, there is no chance for us to have a conversation here.

I will help you? It's simply unbelievable. This condition is even more unbelievable than the previous one that asked me to give up two thousand tribes.

I won't invade the humans in Luoyang City, but that doesn't mean I will let them go. I will kill them if they deserve to be killed. There is absolutely no possibility of friendship between the human race and the beast race. Don't fantasize too much. This is not a temporary enemy of life and death, but an enemy of life and death for a lifetime.

There is absolutely no possibility of compromise. "

Zhang Mu thought about this condition for a long time. He felt that this white tiger was definitely not an ordinary mutant beast. He didn't know what was involved that would lead to a white tiger. Moreover, the secret of the blood vine lotus became clearer.

However, he knew that it would be a good idea to make friends with this white tiger.

Asking it to help once was just a test. The white tiger's words revealed some information when it was emotional.

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.

Other people might not have any idea, but Bai Hu's words overlapped with Zhang Mu's memory.

Humans and beastmen were selected at the same time. Although Zhang Mu felt that the beastmen were like a whetstone for the continuous evolution of humans, the whetstone was too tough and would break the knife.

Human beings in later generations have reached the point where they can only eat and wait for death. Without the Epoch City, there will be no human beings.

Zhang Mu is a reborn person, so he naturally knows all this.

But now, this white tiger knows too many things.

Zhang Mu looked at the white tiger with a complicated look, emphasized what he had just said, and continued, "It's not about friendship between humans and beasts, nor do I want you to take action for humans.

But as an individual, you, for me, Zhang Mu, take action once, is that okay? "

The white tiger's expression was slightly moved. The Origin of Wood was too important to it. It was not known how Zhang Mu, a human who looked so weak that he could be shattered by a single blow from its palm, had such luck to get it.

Just when Bai Hu was hesitating, Zhang Mu added another heavy chip. He said word by word, "If I ask you to help me once, I will help you if you need me in the future."

In this way, unexpectedly, Baihu did not mock Zhang Mu's arrogance, but fell into silence.

In its brief contact with Zhang Mu, it had slowly noticed the difference in this human.

(End of this chapter)