Zhang Mu, who was ready to kill the white tiger in front of him, made a sound and began to throw out the first condition that had just been considered.

Zhang Mu stretched out two fingers, waved to the white tiger and said, "the first condition is that two thousand first-order mutant animals, blood supply liana, restore their functions."

The white tiger's expression now is to tear up the greedy villain in front of him regardless of the three seven twenty-one.

Two thousand mutant beasts are half the number of the whole herd it summoned. Zhang Mu immediately asked himself to hand over half of his men. Although the white tiger only regarded them as tools used now, Zhang Mu's method should be crazy.

The white tiger was not furious and looked very calm. He looked at Zhang Mu and said, "although I urgently need the origin of wood, even if there are 4000 first-order hybrid blood variant animals, they are just a bunch of meaningless beasts in my eyes.

However, just because I trade with you doesn't mean you can make a price arbitrarily. "

Zhang smiled back and said, "I have not deceived you. The root of the wood in your mouth, in the following months, followed me. Basically all the blood food is fed to it, and still only spawned an essence. The corpse of the mutant animal you want is only to make up for its loss.

Moreover, I don't know if the one-time injury caused by removal can be cured again. If there is a lifelong wound, no one knows what will happen. If you can ensure it, I won't say anything. "

The white tiger twinkled in his eyes and said slowly, "two hundred mutant beasts, enough to restore the origin of wood. As for whether it will cause permanent damage, take it out and compensate you if there is."

As soon as Zhang Mu guessed that the white tiger didn't know about the origin of wood in his mouth, he smiled and said, "after taking it out, it's too late. Well, take a step back, the sea and the sky, a thousand heads, as long as a quarter of your men, you are the king of beasts. You can roar at will, but you still lack the first-order men? Don't you take refuge under your hands one after another?"

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

The voice of the white tiger has no mood swings. It is indeed what Zhang Wei has suspected. It can not confirm the damage of the essence to the blood cane lotus.

But when Zhang Mu still wanted to try to ask the white tiger to add some price, he looked up and saw the joke in the white tiger's eyes. He knew that it had seen through its own means, and then waved his hand and said, "forget it, five hundred is five hundred. It's better for me to lose less."

The white tiger hummed and said, "now we can turn the essence of wood into the essence."

With that, the white tiger slammed the ground and wanted to approach Zhang Mu's position.

"Wait!"

As soon as Zhang Mu reached out, he felt that he would touch the warm tip of the white tiger's nose. The two were so close that the Obsidian would have attacked the white tiger if he hadn't received Zhang Mu's order.

Are you so close to me to provoke? As the second level, obsidian is extremely disgusted with the breath of white tiger. Its king breath, speaking attitude and jealousy of white tiger's mouth make Obsidian hate white tiger.

What white tiger, what king of beasts, I think it's just a large mutated white cat.

Its claw sting and the agglutination of wind elements have been somewhat uncontrollable. The white tiger still ignores its existence and is so close to itself. The Obsidian's idea in his mind is to fight with the white tiger.

Although the palm was very powerful just now, if he could speak, obsidian just wanted to say a cruel word to the big white cat.

"If you really want to fight and touch your black grandpa once, you'll be great."

If the white tiger has beaten the obsidian in the agile direction, the Obsidian will be really depressed.

Zhang Mu's mind is also very tired now. On the one hand, he wants to resist the pressure from the beast king, on the other hand, he wants to calm the blood vine lotus, and maintain the stability of the Obsidian who is about to reach the edge of the explosion.

He took a deep breath and said, "didn't you forget that I said two conditions just now. Now I only said one. What are you so anxious to do?"

This time, the white tiger didn't go back. He opened his voice at such a close distance, "your condition, what else do I want to hear?"

Zhang Mu stared at the close eyes of the white tiger and said slowly, "I want you to do it for me in the future."

When the white tiger heard it, he was suddenly stunned and slowed down for a while, but when he saw that Zhang Mu was not joking with it, he burst out laughing, with a tiger roaring in his laughter, which was very shocking.

"You're not joking. You're human. We are at odds with you and other human beings. Otherwise, we won't have the opportunity to talk here because of the origin of wood.

Will I help you? It's fantastic. This condition is even more incredible than the previous two thousand tribes.

Not invading the human beings in Luoyang does not mean that I will let go of all the human beings when I see them. If I should kill them, I will kill them naturally. The human race and the beast race will never make friends. Don't fantasize too much. This is not the enemy of life and death for a while, but the 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 the white tiger was not an ordinary mutant beast. He didn't know what was involved. He would actually involve the same white tiger, and the secret of xuetenglian became clearer.

However, he knew that there was nothing wrong with making friends with the white tiger.

Let it help once, it's just a temptation. Just now, when the white tiger's mood fluctuated, he spoke and exposed some news.

The speaker is careless and the listener is intentional.

Other people may not have any ideas, but Bai Hu's words coincide with Zhang Mu's memory.

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

Future generations of human beings have reached the point of mixed eating and waiting for death. Without era City, there will be no human beings.

Zhang Mu is a reborn person. Naturally, she knows these things.

But now, the white tiger knows too much.

Zhang Mu's eyes looking at the white tiger were very complex. He emphasized what he had just said and continued, "it's not a friendship between humans and the herd, nor does he want you to fight for humans.

But a single individual, you, Zhang Mu, for me, do it once. In this way, can you? "

The white tiger looks a little moved. The origin of wood is too important to it. I don't know what shit Zhang Mu stepped on to get it.

Just when Bai Hu hesitated, Zhang Mu added a very heavy chip. He said word by word, "if I ask you to do it for me once, and if you ask me in the future, I'll help you once."

In this way, unexpectedly, the white tiger did not ridicule Zhang Mu's arrogance and fell into silence.

It has been in a short contact with Zhang Mu, slowly aware of the difference in this human body.