A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 1035: Little Genius Helmet and Primitive Hunting Ritual

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This sudden change stunned everyone.

But Matthew felt relieved.

"As expected, it's much more comfortable after vomiting it out."

Then, he looked at the fur-clad man that he had vomited on with some embarrassment.

It was not difficult to judge from the other party's clothing that he was a member of the Hunter clan.

However, Matthew still planned to cast a " Clean " on him.

However, what he did not expect was…

Casting…He had failed!

Because he was not focused enough.

"What are you doing?"

The Shaman roared, and his eyes became extremely irritable.

In an instant.

He grabbed Matthew's wrist with one hand and took out the knife with the other hand. He suddenly stabbed Matthew's abdomen!

Slash!

To Shaman's surprise.

His sure-hit strike seemed to have stabbed into nothingness without any feeling of touching a physical object.

He quickly looked down.

Only then did he realize that this handsome but impolite man in front of him had turned into a ghost from the neck down!

[Ability: Undead Body]!

Shaman looked at Matthew in surprise.

Matthew's gaze also became unfriendly.

"I admit that I was wrong to vomit all over you, but aren't you being too unfriendly?"

The Shaman laughed sinisterly.

"Outsiders must die!

"I don't care if you're a human or a ghost!"

With that, he opened his mouth and a thick tongue stuck out.

The tip of the scarlet tongue suddenly exploded in all directions.

Immediately after, the tip of the tongue split into seven tiny tongues.

These tongues quickly turned into the appearance of poisonous snakes.

Seven venomous snakes rushed towards Matthew's head and bit him!

In a flash.

Matthew's body suddenly expanded.

Before the seven venomous snakes could get close, they were slapped away by a thick bear paw!

[Wilderness Form: Moon Bear]!

A gust of cold wind came from the Moon Bear's back. Two wild wolves, under the command of the hunters, took the opportunity to attack Matthew's back.

Matthew turned around without hesitation.

His movements were quite agile. First, he slapped the wild wolf that was charging at the front and sent it flying.

Immediately after.

The Moon Bear suddenly leaned forward and bumped its head into the back of another wolf that was trying to dodge.

The latter fell to the ground and was in so much pain that he could not even stand up for a moment.

The Moon Bear grabbed the wolf, turned around, and smashed it onto the Shaman!

The wild wolf immediately let out a painful cry.

Immediately after.

Matthew felt a resistance, but it did not last long. There was only a dull bang.

The wolf was smashed to the ground.

This wild wolf was quite tall. Although it was not as exaggerated as the Great Frost Winter Wolf, it was still as tall as a man.

In front of ordinary people, it was definitely oppressive.

But in front of the even bigger Moon Bear…

He could only kick his four limbs on the ground, trying hard to break free from the bear's paw.

How could Matthew let him off so easily?

He immediately used his two bear paws to press the wild wolf, which was trying its best to counterattack, to the ground.

Then, it buried its huge head into the ground!

Thrust! story-at-MvLeMpYr

The Moon Bear's sharp teeth tore a huge hole in the wolf's throat.

And then…

Matthew pulled the wolf up from the ground and aimed its throat at the other wild beasts that wanted to attack him!

Pu, pu, pu, pu!

Several powerful pillars of blood shot out from the wolf's throat.

These blood pillars shot onto the wild beasts 'faces, but it did not stimulate their wildness. Instead, it made them feel an unprecedented fear!

In just a few seconds.

Matthew seemed to treat the wild wolf as a fire extinguisher.

Scarlet and stinky blood splattered all over the ground.

The Moon Bear's fur was stained with it too!

"Roar!"

The moon bear waved the dead wolf like a weapon while roaring angrily.

[Ability (Wild Form-Moon Bear): Intimidation!]

In front of this extremely impactful scene.

All the wild beasts slowly retreated.

The hunters hiding in the herd didn't attack.

Matthew noticed that a few figures were chasing after and appeasing the beasts that he had frightened.

He lowered his head and looked in the direction where the Shaman had fallen.

It was empty.

All that was left was a squashed frog.

"Voodoo art substitute."

Matthew quickly made a judgment.

This was the Shaman's signature skill. It could save him from death once, but it also meant that he had to pay a huge price.

He immediately let go.

He let the wild wolf's corpse fall to the ground.

Then, he walked towards Bobo and the Cloud Elves.

"The wilderness form is still the simplest and most violent form."

Matthew sighed inwardly.

Activating Wilderness Form required concentration.

However, the concentration requirement was much lower than that of casting spells.

At times when he was not focused enough.

The wilderness form and ability spells would have a chance to shine.

Moon Bear wiped the blood from his mouth, feeling disgusted.

The bloody and brutal scene just now was also Matthew's helpless move.

It wasn't his first time dealing with hunters.

On the way to the archaeological site.

Matthew, Camela, and Lorraine had saved the White Tiger Elf Molly from the Giant Frost Winter Wolf.

He knew that hunters were extremely vicious and cunning.

You have to show your powerful strength and cruel nature at the first moment to intimidate them.

Otherwise, what awaited you would be endless harassment.