Unfortunately, the brown-tailed tiger in front of him seemed unwilling to give Zhang Mu this opportunity. Although Zhang Mu had already broken one of its legs and it was difficult to maintain balance when walking because it was not used to it, it had only one thought in its mind at this moment.
That is to grind Zhang Mu, the man on the ground whose leg was broken, into ashes.
Just now, when Zhang Mu was knocked away by the brown tail, he adjusted his direction as much as possible, but it could only ensure that the wound would not be directly hit again. He still flew dozens of meters away and fell to the ground with a bloody face.
The brown-tailed tiger approached quickly, one step after another. Zhang Mu calculated various possibilities in his mind and found that he could not hold on long enough for the recovery potion he had just taken to take effect.
Zhang Mu also moved forward with difficulty, backing away continuously to buy himself some time.
The back was still burning with pain. Although the effect of the recovery potion was significant, the additional metallic damage on the wound was extremely overbearing. Although the power of the brown-tailed tiger had not yet awakened to a more powerful level, it was enough to delay the effect of the recovery potion.
Moreover, as there was no subsequent infusion of gold, the destructive energy on the wound gradually could not be sustained, so now the wound on Zhang Mu's back was slowly healing, but the speed was slightly slower than the pace of the brown-tailed tiger.
But in fact, this was not the reason why Zhang Mu couldn't even stand up. The brown-tailed tiger's mad full-strength attack just now hit his spine directly. The muscles in his back were simply unable to withstand such a huge force, and his spine was seriously injured.
Zhang Mu quickly made up his mind that he had no choice but to give it a try. It seemed that this was the only chance he had.
He then shouted in the direction of the mutant wolfhound, "Stupid dog, run away first, quickly."
The mutant wolfhound was already fighting with the mutant tiger under it, but after hearing Zhang Mu's slightly anxious and commanding voice, although it was puzzled, it still managed to force its way out of the battlefield despite being slapped by the mutant tiger's claw.
It also wanted to move towards Zhang Mu, thinking that Zhang Mu was seriously injured and needed its help to delay time.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Mu glared at it and scolded it, "I told you to leave! Don't give me
It's causing trouble."
After understanding Zhang Mu's meaning, the wolfhound ran away decisively. It was not worried at all that anything might happen to Zhang Mu. When it first met him, it was captured in minutes.
The brown-tailed tiger was also confused at this time. It had already prepared to deal with the wolfhound first, and then deal with Zhang Mu, but it didn't expect the wolfhound to run away in disgrace, leaving Zhang Mu alone. The brown-tailed tiger didn't care about that, and ran straight to Zhang Mu's head with its mouth wide open.
But Zhang Mu didn't seem to care at all. He looked at the direction where the wolfhound ran away and cursed inwardly, "Even if I asked you to leave, you wouldn't leave so decisively. How dare you be so confident in me?"
If the wolfhound heard this, it would feel very aggrieved. It wanted to come over just now, but was scolded away by Zhang Mu. Of course, it thought that Zhang Mu still had a trump card to fight back, because it was so easily subdued by Zhang Mu when they first met. So the wolfhound also had a mysterious confidence in Zhang Mu.
Listening to the whistling sound of the brown-tailed tiger, Zhang Mu didn't even turn his head, he sneered and said, "What a joke, you want to take my life, Zhang Mu? Even if your boss, the white cat, was here, he would definitely not leave me alone, let alone you, the eternal second in command."
When Zhang Mu said the words "eternal second", he turned his head abruptly, and with a thought, he gave an order to the Blood Vine Lotus on his left arm.
He actually recalled all the blood lotus vines.
Zhang Mu could smell the stench coming from the brown-tailed tiger's mouth, but it had no chance to get any closer. With only three intact legs left, it was struggling to keep its balance in the low air, so how could it resist the blood vine lotus that Zhang Mu summoned from all directions? It was pierced through in an instant, becoming a big sieve.
Seeing the brown-tailed tiger's unwilling eyes, Zhang Mu raised his lips slightly, plucked one of its whiskers and said, "I heard that tiger penis can enhance male sexual function. It must be very valuable."
If the brown-tailed tiger was still alive, it would tear Zhang Mu, the profiteer who didn't even let go of its corpse after its death, into pieces even if it had to die again.
Zhang Mu soon lost the mood to tease anymore. His face was extremely pale. He was already controlling the Blood Vine Lotus.
It took a huge mental and physical effort to suddenly take back the control of all the vines from the Blood Vine Lotus. Zhang Mu, who was already injured, lost his balance and half-knelt on the ground.
At this moment, the mutant tigers, who were stunned because the tough opponent they had fought for so long suddenly retreated, saw that the brown-tailed tiger was killed by Zhang Mu and was hung in the air, with the blood in its body being sucked out continuously. They all went crazy in an instant and attacked Zhang Mu.
"Haha, even if you can't use your strength now, even your second in command will become the material for my medicinal wine. Just relying on you small fish and shrimps, you think you can get some advantage from me?"
"Then come and bite me!"
Just when Zhang Mu was about to be surrounded by ten tigers, he grinned, raised his left arm instantly, and the Blood Vine Lotus directly pulled the vines out of the brown-tailed tiger's body. Like pillars, they were deeply inserted into the ground beside Zhang Mu, crisscrossing without leaving any gaps.
Zhang Mu simply used this cage to wrap himself up inside.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sounds coming from the outer wall of the Blood Vine Lotus continued. It should be that the ten mutant tigers crashed into the suddenly rising Blood Vine Lotus defense one after another, followed by another round of scratching, but to no avail. Every time a vine was torn apart, there would always be a new one to fill in from the inside.
However, the mutant tiger's flame effect was quite significant, and a burnt smell slowly spread.
However, the intelligence of this group of ordinary mutant tigers had not reached that level. Now that they had lost their commander and were extremely angry at Zhang Mu, they sprayed pillars of fire from all angles, directly above, in front, behind, and on the sides of the vine cage without any rules. The fire pillars had little effect on the blood vine lotus.
Listening to the constant sizzling sound of the blood lotus vines being roasted by the flames, Zhang Mu seemed very calm. He was only responsible for slowly replenishing Yuan Jing to his left arm in the darkness, giving birth to new blood lotus vines to fill the gap in defense, and silently recovering from the injuries to his back and spine.
He smiled helplessly and said slowly, "I should have thought of it earlier."
"It is better to cut off one finger than to injure all ten of them."
(End of this chapter)