Chapter 42: The Slaughter of Wild Boars
At this time, the wild boar herd was less than 30 meters away from him.
Lin Ziming raised the staff in his hand high, and injected spiritual power into the poisonous mist with all his might, and the surrounding poisonous mist began to swell wildly outward in an instant, because the slope of the place where he was located was relatively high, and the tumbling poisonous mist engulfed the surrounding grass and trees like a mudslide and rushed towards the pigs below, and the grass and trees covered by the poisonous mist were corroded and killed by the poison in just a few seconds.
And his spiritual power is rapidly consuming, his current mental attribute is 20 points, but his total mental power is more than 2 times that of 16 points, this is because of the two reasons of life transformation and spiritual attribute breaking through 20 points, it originally took one-tenth of the mental power to use the [Stiff Curse] once, he can now use it more than 20 times in a row, and because of the improvement of the intelligence attribute, the power is also stronger.
But despite this, such a large-scale use of [Corrupt Curse] also made his spiritual power unbearable, and after a while, he consumed nearly half of his spiritual power.
In such a terrifying scene, the wild boar that rushed to the front felt a strong danger, and it wanted to stop and observe the situation, but the unsuspecting pigs behind it pushed the wild boar in front of it and continued to charge forward.
Seeing such a scene, it also made him breathe a sigh of relief, he still took it for granted, the distance between the wild boar and him was too close, even if it was blocked by the poisonous mist, if the wild boar desperately charged over, there was a great possibility that it would break through the poisonous fog and come to him before death.
He originally wanted to use the [Slowing Down Curse] to make the wild boar in the front row slow down and fall down to cause a chain reaction, but when he actually operated it, he found that he was thinking too simply, not to mention that the churning poisonous mist hindered most of his vision, even when he used one skill with all his might, he also wanted to use another skill on a large scale The skill is not something he can master now.
Fortunately, the reaction of the wild boars prevented this from happening, because the timidity of the first row of wild boars had slowed down the charge of the wild boar herd, and it was impossible for them to break through the poisonous fog.
Soon the poisonous fog came into contact with the wild boar herd, and the charging wild boar herd plunged into the death trap composed of the poisonous mist, and soon was corroded by the poison and let out an extremely painful howl, and the wild boars in the front row who already felt dangerous were desperately trying to escape, but at this time, the opportunity to escape, the severe pain had penetrated deep into their bodies, first the fragile head began to bleed from seven holes, and then the facial features began to turn into pus, and the body began to bulge out one by one, and finally fell to the ground and died of convulsions, the whole process took less than 10 seconds.
However, the wild boars behind them still poured in like a tide, like a group of suicidal European yellow rats, but soon there were wild boars in front of them before they died, and the terrible howl still caused the vigilance of the wild boar herd, they began to be confused, some began to retreat, and some were still charging, but the speed of the poisonous fog did not change, and the pigs in the chaos were swallowed by the poisonous mist, and when the miserable appearance of the wild boar being corroded by the poisonous fog appeared in front of them, the remaining wild boars all fled here faster than when they came.
Lin Ziming also stopped expanding the poisonous mist when his spiritual power was still one percent.
After 20 seconds, the poisonous fog slowly dissipated into the air, leaving only a hellish scene, full of rotting and deformed corpses of wild boars, all plants and insects were all dead, there was no sign of life in the area covered by the poisonous fog, and the attacking wild boar herd was only the last twenty or thirty wild boars that escaped, and the rest were all killed by the poisonous fog.
In fact, the enveloping range of the poisonous mist is not very large, it only covers about three or four hundred hundred square meters around Lin Ziming, and his spiritual power can only cover so much, but these wild boars are all charging with the goal of Lin Ziming, so it is not an exaggeration to have such a record.
Lin Ziming also considered the reasons why his poisonous mist skill was so powerful, and finally summarized it as follows:
One is that his strength is strong, which not only includes his attributes of 20 points of spirit and 8 points of intelligence, but also the magic power increase of [Lanmu Staff] (slightly increases the magic power), and the blessing of the [Dark Blessing] specialty (increases the power of dark evil spells), the most important thing is that the skills he randomly obtained are already very NB.
The second is that the skills are well coordinated, although the [Rotten Poison] skill is powerful, but it has several fatal weaknesses, the poisonous fog itself cannot move, the poisonous fog expands slowly, it belongs to continuous damage, and the color is significant at a glance, you can know that it is not a good thing, if it is a battle with a master or a person who moves fast, they will easily avoid the poisonous fog, even if they encounter it for a while, stay away from it for the first time. However, with his [Cursed Eye], the power of this skill will increase by several notches, and the enemy will watch themselves die from the poisonous mist under the slowdown and stiffness.
Lin Ziming cautiously walked through the death zone in front of him, he carefully avoided the carcasses of wild boars that were still bubbling with white rot, the energy provided by seventy or eighty wild boars increased his upgrade progress to forty-five percent, you must know that he didn't kill so many wild boars when he was promoted from level 1 to level 9.
After walking out of this land of death and returning to the jungle surrounded by grass and trees, I really have the illusion of returning from hell to the world, and I don't know how long it will take for this land polluted by poisonous fog to come back to life.
Lin Ziming's hands trembled a little, this is not because of the battle just now, it can't be called a battle, it's just a massacre, and it's not because he killed so many wild boars so cruelly, to be honest, Lin Ziming felt that even if he killed seventy or eighty humans just now, he wouldn't feel much guilt, he watched too many horror and bloody movies, and was madly obsessed with all kinds of supernatural bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, his spirit was somewhat different from normal people, in his opinion, if others offended him, killing each other was not a big deal, It's just a question of whether he wants to or not, but his 'calm' personality has always told him what the consequences of killing people are, so that he can always suppress his dangerous thoughts and never kill anyone, but now his hands are shaking because his 'calm' character now tells him that his strength is about to be able to ignore these consequences.
Clenched his hands, Lin Ziming smiled at the corner of his mouth, he felt a lot more relaxed, strength is really a good thing, maybe I was so obsessed with all kinds of supernatural events before, just to get this kind of power, so that I can live a little 'free'? He didn't know the answer in his mind.
He is now heading towards the location of the wild boar's lair, he walked in a hurry when he killed the wild boar king before, he didn't have time to check what was valuable inside, he didn't bring himself a huge amount of rare wild boar! Maybe there's something unexpected going on in there!