People in Xumi: I am really not the Dragon King

Chapter 13: Hillock Shaman

While fighting, Lin Feng had no time to pay attention to the miserable condition of the enemy.

At this moment, he was thinking about whether he had any means to more easily get rid of the two wooden shield hillbillies in front of him.

“lata movo (water)!!!”

——Lin Feng did not have much time to think. As the Water Hill Shaman chanted, two Hillilch people holding huge wooden shields attacked Lin Feng from both sides.

The muscles on the Hilliard thug's strong body like a minotaur were tangled, and the huge explosive power created an airflow that even blew Lin Feng's hair.

But faced with this situation, Lin Feng, who had originally planned to avoid it, suddenly became thoughtful, and then stood there calmly and motionlessly.

“domuunta (Let’s do it together)!!!”

The Hilliard thug bathed in the rain of recovery saw the opportunity and accelerated towards Lin Feng.

"!"

Tinari on the side suddenly pricked up his ears, tightened the bowstring and prepared to provide support, but soon slowly loosened the bow in his hand and looked at Lin Feng with some curiosity, wanting to know what he was doing.

Lin Feng, who was about to be hit in the face by the Hilichurl, suddenly raised his hand, and a high platform made of trees rose from the ground. Countless sharp wooden thorns protruded from the ground beside the platform. The charging wooden shield Hilichurls had no time to dodge due to inertia, and the wooden shields on which they relied for survival obviously failed to protect them this time.

Standing on a wooden stake at least 3 meters high, with the help of a wide field of vision, Lin Feng casually used an entanglement spell to kill the hiding Hilichurl Shaman. Looking at the two wooden shield Hilichurls in front of him who were pierced like sieves by wooden thorns, he suddenly felt a sense of pleasure of revenge.

"call."

Lin Feng let out a long sigh, looked at the Hillilite camp where there was no longer any enemy, removed the wooden spikes on the ground, and jumped down from the platform.

"Come on."

Feeling the sticky touch under his feet and smelling the pungent smell of blood in the air, Lin Feng, who had just been too busy fighting to take care of anything, suddenly felt a little nauseous.

——After all, he had never killed a chicken with his own hands in his previous life. If he had not been exposed to horror games for many years, when he suddenly saw this bloody scene, Lin Feng felt that he would be considered strong if he did not vomit.

"Pah, pah, pah"

Tinari came out from his hiding place and applauded Lin Feng's wonderful performance.

"Well done!"

"How does it feel? If you feel sick, sniff this."

Tinari took out a small transparent bottle from his backpack and threw it to Lin Feng.

"Thank you, that's a real help."

Lin Feng quickly reached out to take the small bottle and opened the stopper. A cool mint scent diluted the feeling of vomiting in his heart.

"Huh, I always thought that vomiting after killing something was just an exaggeration in stories, but I didn't expect it to be so stimulating after seeing it with my own eyes."

Lin Feng returned the small bottle in his hand to Tinari and said with some emotion.

"You've done quite well. Not only did you clear out the entire camp in a short period of time, but you also didn't show any obvious reactions after killing a large number of lives for the first time."

"I suddenly became curious about what you experienced during your previous wandering life."

Tinari put the mint ointment into his backpack and praised Lin Feng for his wonderful performance.

"It's nothing, maybe it's just that I've seen similar things more often."

Lin Feng, whose nausea feeling had basically disappeared, perfunctorily answered Tinari's question.

"Okay, let's move on to the next one. There are actually many areas that can be improved in the previous battle. I can't wait to face the opponent in the next camp."

Looking at Lin Feng who was eager to try, Tinari felt helpless about Lin Feng's overly strong desire to fight.

"Okay, okay, I got it. We'll go now." Tinari, who had originally intended to comfort Lin Feng, replied.

"I feel like I will soon have nothing to teach you. You have an excellent talent for fighting, but it would be better if you could pay a little more attention to the experience of the spectators."

Looking at the scene around him that looked like a blood plasma film shooting scene, Lin Feng felt a little embarrassed. "Wait, I'll clean up the scene."

Lin Feng stopped Tinari who was about to leave and began to communicate with the grass element around him.

"Crash"

The vines that had been summoned earlier began to wriggle on the ground. Under Lin Feng's control, they buried the broken bodies into the soil that had become loose due to the rolling.

After a while, except for some bloodstains, the scene became harmonious again.

"Let's go. If we don't clean it up, it might scare the forest walkers who come here to collect plants."

Lin Feng pulled Tinari, who was standing aside in a daze, to the next Hilichurl camp.

“As a result, the only medium-sized campsite is the first one.”

Lin Feng, who was walking back with Tinari, was speechless about his luck.

"After all, I used to go clean up often, and the number of hillbillies is actually not as many as most people imagine."

"Except for the projection of the ley lines, the number of hillbillies has actually been decreasing. This race seems to have stopped reproducing and will disappear from the earth one day."

Tinari, who was walking in front of Lin Feng, explained softly.

"The defensive skill you developed today is very clever. Can you tell me where the inspiration came from?"

Tinari was somewhat curious about how Lin Feng used the wooden platform to lift himself up and then attacked from the platform, so he turned around and asked.

"I saw it in the Rainforest Monster Encyclopedia. Because Hilliard Shamans sometimes use elemental power to create pillars to avoid attacks from the ground, I tried to imitate it." Lin Feng responded seriously.

——I can’t say that it’s because I was disgusted too many times in the game.

"In fact, many people have tried similar ideas before."

"But the way monsters manipulate elemental forces is completely different from that of humans. Aside from some rock element users, it is actually quite difficult to create stable creatures."

Tinari was no longer surprised by Lin Feng's specialness.

"In fact, it was when I saw your fighting style that I was truly amazed."

Lin Feng looked at the humble Tinari and said with some emotion.

"Can you teach me the specific method to make the summoned plants spread hallucinogenic spores and poison the enemy?"

Lin Feng made a request to Tinari.

"Of course you can, but the principle behind this is quite complicated. You need to have a deep understanding of the structure of some highly poisonous plants. I will teach you slowly when I have time."

Tinari and Lin Feng returned to Huacheng after chatting all the way.

While eating the mushroom stew made by Tinari, I thought about the forest walkers I met on the road and the grateful expressions on their faces when they heard that the monsters had been eliminated.

Lin Feng felt that this kind of daily routine was not bad.

night.

After completing his daily studies, Lin Feng put down the "Teyvat Literacy Encyclopedia" which he had fully understood.

Looking at the remaining two items that can be strengthened: Strong Physique 3, Dexterity 2
After arranging Xiaobai to protect his safety as usual, Lin Feng opened the system and chose to strengthen the former.

As usual, Lin Feng, who was already a little tired from clearing out monsters, fell into a childlike sleep.

"Huh? Failed again?"

——Today, Nashida still failed to communicate with Lin Feng.

(End of this chapter)