Zhang Mu looked at the Obsidian's claws with some distress, but fortunately its hard material still held up, and it was able to block the brown-tailed tiger's claws covered with metal energy. Zhang Mu couldn't help but praise the Obsidian in his heart for not cutting corners on its own body.
But now it is just the beginning, because it is only the initial contact, and the subsequent huge power of the brown-tailed tiger has not yet been transmitted through the contact between the two.
Of course, Zhang Mu would not give it this opportunity. If it was purely a matter of strength, humans would have been devoured by mutants long ago. With natural weaknesses, there was no way to deal with it. For example, Zhang Mu himself, a human who has now strengthened his strength to this extent, should be one of the top people in terms of strength, except for those who have evolved the ability to awaken with a single-strength attribute.
But he still didn't dare to compete with such a large beast in pure strength. Zhang Mu didn't even have the intention to resist a little. What he had to do now was to use his flexibility to make up for the lack of strength.
But Zhang Mu’s situation now was actually quite awkward, because his left hand was restricted, and apart from barely maintaining balance, it could not do much at all. Moreover, he could not borrow the power of the Blood Vine Lotus at all, and it was already good enough that he did not drag him down. Zhang Mu was beginning to struggle.
While the power of the brown-tailed tiger had not yet been transmitted, Zhang Mu slid the dagger in his hand, grinding its sharp tiger claws, and rubbing out a few sparks. However, at this time, Zhang Mu's figure was constantly retreating, so although it was moving outward, the tiger claw was still a little away from him, and the power was still slowly being drawn and consumed in the air.
Zhang Mu quickly pulled the Obsidian Claw Thorn out of the gap between the tiger's claws. At this time, Zhang Mu and the brown-tailed tiger had already retreated a considerable distance.
However, the fierceness in the brown-tailed tiger's eyes became more and more intense, and it looked at Zhang Mu with anger but without any solution.
Zhang Mu was like an agile little loach, which had no strength to use at all. The distance between it and Zhang Mu was always maintained. It was as if Zhang Mu was using his body to hook this big fish.
This is very annoying, but the brown-tailed tiger just now used its strength to kill Zhang Mu with one blow.
It is slowly weakening, but there is no follow-up force for explosive growth.
But the most annoying thing was that once Baihu slowed down, Zhang Mu's speed also slowed down, and they stuck closely together.
The speed of the brown-tailed tiger was still slowing down. It could no longer stay in the air due to gravity and was slowly falling down. As long as it reached the ground, it could use the force again. Then it would not give Zhang Mu the opportunity to lead it by the nose again, and it would definitely control its strength in a moderate way.
But will Zhang Mu give it this chance?
Obviously, he is not the kind of person who would give his opponent a chance. He is not so kind, nor so stupid.
Seeing that the huge beast was about to touch the ground, Zhang Mu snorted coldly, stared at the brown-tailed tiger, and said quickly and calmly, "Want to attack me after landing? You are still too young. Do you think you can rival humans just because your intelligence has been developed?
Not to mention you now, even your ancestors in later generations have not reached that level yet."
The brown-tailed tiger obviously didn't understand what Zhang Mu meant, but it saw the disdain in Zhang Mu's eyes.
This human actually wanted to kill him? He was just a weak human, but he actually thought of himself as prey. The simple thinking of the brown-tailed tiger still did not change.
Even though Zhang Mu had killed so many of its clansmen, it still thought that Zhang Mu was just taking advantage of the situation and setting a trap, and only succeeded in the end.
But what it didn't know was that Zhang Mu's own strength was also terrifying.
In this split second, Zhang Mu actually moved, he still had some strength left. The black worm claw spike that had just been pulled out of the tiger's claw instantly rose up, then fell down again, and pierced directly into the brown-tailed tiger's forelimb. He suddenly exerted force again, and with the reaction force of his hand, he jumped into the air, and actually rubbed the tiger's body over.
The most important thing is that its flesh and blood are not made of the same material as its claws, so it is easy for Zhang Mu to stab it deeply, and the position Zhang Mu chose is also very tricky.
So the final result was that Zhang Mu kept moving back with his dagger. In other words, the dagger was in the hands of the brown-tailed tiger.
The same distance was traveled on the forelimbs.
The brown-tailed tiger let out a heart-wrenching roar. Zhang Mu looked at the handle of the dagger that had penetrated the tiger's body. He knew that the matter was settled!
The tendons on the brown-tailed tiger's forelimbs were completely severed by him!
Zhang Mu took advantage of this opportunity as its power was slowly being drawn away, leaving it with no chance to even raise its head to resist.
But at this moment, Zhang Mu suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
A huge black shadow quietly and quickly appeared in Zhang Mu's field of vision. It was the iron tail of the brown-tailed tiger.
How is it possible that this tail can be controlled to hit such a position?
Zhang Mu had originally considered the brown tail, after all, it was too eye-catching. However, his current position was still quite far from where the tail seemed to be able to swing.
When the long brown tail like a whip swung at him, Zhang Mu finally realized how much he had underestimated the existence of this mutant tiger.
The length of the tiger's tail itself did not change at all, but what hit Zhang Mu was the brown inch-long edge extending from the tail end. It was tiny but the same color as the tail end. Only when you get close can you feel the subtle difference because the energy is illusory.
However, it was too late to react now. The extra short inch of light just exceeded the attack range of the brown-tailed tiger that Zhang Mu had expected, and hit Zhang Mu heavily.
Zhang Mu only had time to slightly change the angle of his ability to withstand the attack and turned his back. He was hit hard and his back was immediately covered in blood and flesh. He was thrown out.
The power of gold not only brought severe damage to Zhang Mu's appearance, but also spread its destructive power wantonly in the wound, preventing the wound from healing.
This brown-tailed tiger severely injured Zhang Mu at the cost of one of its front limbs!
Zhang Mu supported himself on the ground with difficulty. Without any hesitation, he took out a first-level recovery potion from the Epoch Merchant Ring and drank it all. He stared coldly at the brown-tailed tiger that was dragging one leg towards him.
Time, he wants time!
(End of this chapter)