I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 270. Awesome One? No, I'm Awesome Ten!

Upon seeing the magical artifact appear, Wu Mo raised his hand and made a gesture.

There was a moment of silence.

He waved again, but the hunting rifle in the distance still didn't react.

Wu Mo: "?"

At the same time, a gleaming silver coin appeared above the shotgun, spun down, and landed heads up!
Sixth Brother: "?"

"Sixth Brother, Brother Wu, can you remotely control the magical artifacts now?" A woman's questioning voice sounded beside them.

The sixth brother looked bewildered and shook his head: "I feel like something's not right. I still can't sense the location of the spiritual artifact. Brother Wu, what about you?"

Wu Mo frowned, also confused about the situation.

However, he quickly figured out the reason.

"Tsk, what a charade." He sneered and shook his head. "It's probably some kind of illusion-like spirit garment, a trick to lure us closer. Just ignore it."

"Coco Wu, your gun seems to be charging up!" the woman exclaimed.

In the distance, a blue light appeared on the muzzle of a shotgun, gradually growing from a slow flash to a frenzied rampage.

Everyone looked up in surprise, but they were not flustered.

After all, the shotgun is Brother Wu's magical weapon, so the one on the other side must be fake, or some kind of illusion.

"This illusion is quite interesting."

Wu Mo smiled and said, "Your imitation is quite convincing."

"Indeed, they even imitated all our magical weapons." Everyone found it amusing to see their own magical weapons appear out of thin air, as if adding various auxiliary effects to the hunting rifles.

"Alright, although it's an enemy trick, it might not be an illusion. Don't let your guard down."

Wu Mo said in a deep voice, dispersing his spiritual energy field, "Deploy the tortoise shell formation, and be careful in your defense!"

"Yes!"

The crowd shouted in unison, reacting swiftly. After forming a triangular formation, the pale green spiritual energy field of their robes spread out, and the complex spiritual particle structure connected one by one among the ten people, quickly forming a unified whole.

In an instant, a pale green, tortoise-shell-shaped defensive shield was erected, enveloping all ten people.

This tortoise shell formation is a rare B-grade spirit garment, a high-level spirit garment that their team spent nearly twenty years honing and training to complete.

The Ten Dragon Spears are their spears, and the Tortoise Shell Formation is their shield.

Unfortunately, while the Ten Dragon Spears were powerful enough to severely injure an unsuspecting True Martial expert, the Tortoise Shell Formation could not withstand the True Martial expert's attack.

Their shields are much weaker than their spears, which is the only weakness of their magical weapon squad.

However, this is already quite good, after all, the powerful Ten Dragon Spear alone is enough for them to squeeze into the top of the spirit weapon teams.

After exiting Nirvana state, Xia Feng immediately went into stealth mode and then took out his hunting rifle.

To his surprise, the ten people in the distance were not thinking of running away, but instead forming a battle formation to prepare for a head-on confrontation.

Based on this, it seems likely that this envoy formation possesses a defensive A-grade spirit garment? Xia Feng guessed that only in this way could they easily withstand the power of their own spirit weapon combination.

Xia Feng has already seen two A-grade offensive spirit garments, but he hasn't seen any defensive ones yet, so he can take this opportunity to see one.

Thinking of this, he began to accelerate the infusion of spiritual particles.

After the Spirit Forbidden coin landed heads, his spiritual energy gained a massive 20% increase.

With the addition of the 8% spiritual particle amplification from the C-grade spiritual artifact, the Spirit Benefit Scepter, and various other buffs to spiritual particle quantity, spiritual artifact power, and spiritual energy destructive power, he only consumed 15% of his own spiritual particle quantity to gather a full four dragon cannons!

"Brother Wu, the spiritual energy gathered by that shotgun seems to be getting more and more realistic."

Beneath the tortoise shell, Old Six felt a faint tremor in his heart. Everyone frowned as the psionic energy around the muzzle of the hunting rifle in the distance gradually formed a second dragon shape; this didn't seem like an illusion.
"Brother Wu, are you sure that's not your magical artifact?"

Wu Mo: "."

Just as everyone was filled with doubt, a third dragon shape materialized from the muzzle of the gun, the surrounding space began to distort, and the sky became even darker.

Upon seeing this, everyone seemed to realize something, and their expressions changed.

Before they could react, a fourth dragon-shaped object appeared on the muzzle of the gun!
"?"

They managed to condense four dragons in two seconds. After years of working together in perfect harmony, they could only condense three dragons in two seconds at most.

No, now is not the time to think about these things—

boom! ! !
Four blue dragons roared and coiled around each other from the muzzle of the gun, tearing through space with a deafening roar. The dim world seemed like a canvas that had been stained with a layer of light blue paint once again.

In the canvas world, four dragons, resembling ancient mythical beasts, emanated terrifying shockwaves as they swept straight towards them with overwhelming force!

This power, this aura, this dragon head—it's definitely their magical weapon's ability, and even stronger!!
Everyone's mind went blank. They wanted to escape, but in fact, once they formed the tortoise shell formation, there was no time to run away.

The four dragon heads rammed straight into the tortoise shell, resisting for less than 0.5 seconds before shattering into pieces. Finally, their blank minds began to react.

That was the terror and curses of someone on the verge of death.

Damn it, it's not some bullshit illusion at all! Who the hell said it was an illusion?!

What they found hard to accept and even more incomprehensible was that they were actually killed by the combined power of their own magical artifacts!
As the bombing ended, flesh and blood dissolved, leaving only wreckage and skeletons, and the remnants of souls annihilated in the explosion drifted into the sky.

They saw a figure slowly emerging behind the shotgun, draped in a mysterious black robe and covered with a black mask.

It's the K-face man!

Many magical artifacts were quietly floating around the K-mask, and they all belonged to them!
The ten remnant souls: "!!"

They immediately understood: this K-masked man seemed to have stolen their magical artifacts!

And ten of them at once!

Is there no law anymore? Are they even going to uphold the basic laws governing magical artifacts?!
What kind of outrageous ability is that?!
Wu Mo watched helplessly as his beloved gun shone brightly in the hands of the K-mask. He felt like the sky was falling. How could such a thing happen!

Filled with deep confusion and resentment, their souls vanished into thin air.

The ten-man squad died so quickly that Xia Feng was still somewhat caught off guard.
After a moment of silence, he quietly put down his gun.

I originally thought I would get to see a defensive A-grade spirit garment, but it turns out that these people on the other side are just for show and are incredibly weak.

Seeing that the battle had ended so quickly, Mu Qingtong slowly walked to the edge of the battlefield, looked up at the K-mask high above, and her beautiful eyes showed some surprise:
"Mr. Xia, is this your Holy Understanding ability?"

She knew Xia Feng's ability was to seize spiritual artifacts, but the fact that he had just seized so many at once most likely indicated that he had reached a higher level of Sainthood.

Xia Feng swung his hunting rifle with a smug grin: "How about that? Pretty impressive, huh? Are you scared yet?"

"That's indeed a good ability," Mu Qingtong nodded.

"Miss Mu, you could say that in my current state, you are no match for me!" Xia Feng said with a proud smile.

"It's good to be confident." Mu Qingtong smiled and raised her eyes. "But Mr. Xia, how can you be so sure that you can defeat my Saintly Understanding ability?"

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes swirled into a cross shape, meeting Xia Feng's dark gaze through the mask.

Xia Feng silently turned his gaze away, thinking to himself, "Good heavens, this witch has indeed secretly reached the standard for temporary sainthood!"
However, thinking about this, Xia Feng couldn't help but wonder what her Saintly Understanding ability would be.

"Miss Mu, it seems I'll have to find an opportunity to spar with you again!"

Having witnessed Mr. Xia's extraordinary abilities, Mu Qingtong couldn't help but look forward to even more opportunities to extract the most secrets from him! She had to find a way to extract even more of his secrets!

"But before that, there's something else we need to do."

Xia Feng looked up excitedly at the crater high above. He could truly sense it—the A-grade spiritual artifact was right there!
(End of this chapter)