I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 35 35. Forest Scepter

"Thunder blast!"

Treat the person the same way as he does the person himself.

The burning sensation of heat and pain rushed towards Yan Xuga's face in an instant.

Yanxujia: "?"

audience:"??"

Referee's room, waiting room: "???"

"Boom boom boom boom——"

This time it was Yan Xuga's turn to be chased by a terrifying thunderstorm, and he was caught off guard and looked a little embarrassed.

The audience, which had calmed down, was once again in an uproar.

Chen Xingdao and Freya stood up one after another. Freya's beautiful eyes flashed and she kept mumbling that she had indeed seen the right person.

The eyes on Chen Xingdao's aquiline nose were slightly focused, and he muttered strange words: "This kid is so terrifying."

Panda's chubby figure stood by the window, his expression indifferent and unchanged when he saw the scene.

"Aren't you surprised?" Zhao Jie himself was shocked. He looked at Panda strangely.

Panda shook his head: "Unexpected, but reasonable, Xia Feng's talent is indeed extremely high, but geniuses who cannot grow up will eventually be lost to everyone."

Zhao Jie sat back down. He understood what Panda meant. Although Xia Feng's talent was terrifyingly strong, Xia Feng's talent was not enough in the face of even more unreasonable spiritual weapons.

"It's time to end the fight."

Panda pushed up the reflective lenses and used today's battle to completely wipe out Xia Feng's will, making him remember this feeling of humiliation and fear for the rest of his life!

No matter how talented he is, he will always be dominated by today's fears, making it difficult to make any further progress.

"when--"

The racing bell rings for the fourth time.

This is a reminder that one minute has passed in the duel.

Some people on the field turned pale because they all bet on Xia Feng and lost in 58 and 59 seconds. This time they lost all their money.

"Come on!" Mushroom looked at Xia Feng, who was becoming more and more courageous as he fought, secretly shaking his fists with excitement. Especially when she saw the surprised reactions from people around her, she felt inexplicably happy.

"boom--"

With the last thunder, the thunder field constructed by the Five Thunders completely dissipated, filled with smoke and dust, and there were still faint red electric wires in the air, which crackled and exploded.

"Xia Feng, I have to admit that you do have some talent."

Yanxuga walked out of the gray fog.

"But that's all."

He casually unbuttoned a button on the collar, tugged on the collar as if feeling a little sultry, twisted his neck from side to side, and smiled evilly: "The warm-up is over."

"." Xia Feng stared at him with dead eyes, silently watching him act a little cool, and for some reason, he was a little greasy.

However, Xia Feng was too lazy to complain and did not take this opportunity to launch an attack. He just stood there quietly.

Because looking at Yan Xuga's appearance, it seems that he is finally going to activate his spiritual weapon?

I have long heard that Yanxujia's spiritual weapon is C-level, but its combat power-increasing effect is better than some B-level weapons, which is the real reason why he is invincible at the same level.

Xia Feng couldn't help but look forward to it. This was the first spiritual weapon he wanted to copy, and it was a rare C-level spiritual weapon. He didn't know what kind of ability it would be.

The smoke and dust completely dissipated, and dozens of micro drones in the sky, probably products of Linke, were unscathed in all directions, dutifully monitoring the battlefield situation in all directions.

The audience seemed to have noticed something, and they all widened their eyes and paid full attention. On the sky screen, the evil and charming young master half raised his right hand and murmured solemnly:

"Scepter!"

Unsealing spiritual energy and constructing spiritual weapons is called spiritual solution.

Outlined by the dark green light, a tree-colored pattern appeared on the back of his hand, suddenly shining brightly! A green-brown wooden scepter inlaid with emeralds appeared in his palm.

"Order troops!"

With a command, the green light spread out instantly with the scepter as the center, expanding to form a huge field.

Click click click——

It's the crisp sound of tree trunks breaking, and it's continuous.

Xia Feng looked around in confusion, and saw that the ground was completely covered by the stream of green light. Brown wooden arms were constantly being pulled out of the ground, and the strong knuckles were grabbing into the soil, clicking and clicking——

A nearly two-meter-tall brown wooden man climbed out stiffly with his head drooped. More and more brown wooden men behind him straightened up. None of them had faces. A total of ten of them stared at Xia Feng expressionlessly.

"this"

Why does this scene feel familiar?

"Master, where is the enemy?"

Next to Yan Xujia was a female wooden figure wearing a general's uniform. She also had no face, but seemed to have basic intelligence.

Yan Xujia raised her scepter and pointed it at Xia Feng. A pair of red eyes suddenly appeared in the female general's eyes. She suddenly turned her head to look at Xia Feng, full of indifferent murderous intent.

This is Yanxujia's spiritual weapon, the forest scepter, which has the ability to turn wood into a weapon.

These eleven soldiers are all wooden soldiers that he has accumulated and cultivated over the years. Although they do not know the spiritual clothes and have no human intelligence, each wooden soldier has terrible defensive capabilities, fighting instincts and even fighting skills.

The so-called fighting skills are not the conventional fighting skills of mortals, but extraordinary fighting skills such as Shunpo, Bone Fist, and Hanging Mountain.

Therefore, his tactical routine is to fight the enemy first with the ultimate move of Spirit Clothes. When the spiritual pressure is almost exhausted, he will unblock the spiritual energy and summon soldiers to engage in crushing hand-to-hand combat, which can often kill people. Beaten until he can no longer take care of himself.

"Line up!"

Following the female general's low shout, Jumu Bing snapped to attention, standing upright without any stiffness in the wood.

Xia Feng's eyelids twitched when he saw it: "Is this the forest scepter? What kind of ghost power is it?"

The audience outside the field held their breath, because they already understood Yan Xuga's intention.

"This is the rhythm to beat Xia Feng to death."

"Tsk tsk~ That's interesting. Let's see how this guy can handle it this time."

"How else can we deal with it, unless he also has a C-level spiritual weapon, ha~ But does he have it?"

"Goal: Destroy the enemy's will." The female general's voice was indifferent, she raised her palms forward and ordered, "Do it!"

Whoosh whoosh——

Ten faceless wooden soldiers disappeared in an instant and appeared in all directions of Xia Feng in the blink of an eye like ninjas.

Yan Xuga stood in the distance with his hands behind his hands, smiling lightly, with a hint of joking in his eyes.

Next, it will be a hellish moment for Xia! According to his plan, there will be a wooden man covering Xia Feng's mouth and eyes, and clasping Xia Feng's limbs, so that Xia Feng cannot make any surrender instructions with his mouth, eyes, gestures or even steps.

As long as a few special rules are not triggered, Xia Feng will be tortured by him.

A duel was limited to five minutes, and he had three full minutes to torture Xia Feng. There was plenty of time, and he had already thought of several interesting torture techniques.

For example, the thought of accidentally castrating this person named Xia flashed across his mind, and the amusement in Yan Xuga's eyes became more intense.

Bang——

Xia Feng had just escaped the siege when a wooden soldier suddenly appeared from behind him and kicked him into the sky.

Xia Feng's empty door in the sky was wide open, full of flaws, and the other wooden soldiers raised their heads one after another.

The breathing of everyone outside the stadium stopped subconsciously, and the world seemed to have pressed the pause button at this moment.

The corners of Yanxujia's lips slowly raised.

Xia Feng also showed an excited smile.

Opportunity to copy: Touch the target spiritual weapon, or be attacked by the target spiritual weapon.

Finish!