I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 35. The Forest Scepter
"Thunder blast!"

Treat them as they treat you.

The burning, stinging sensation on Yan Xujia's face instantly assaulted her.

Yan Xujia: "?"

audience:"??"

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

"Boom boom boom boom——"

This time, Yan Xujia was chased by the terrifying thunderstorm and was caught off guard, looking rather disheveled.

The audience, who had calmed down, erupted in uproar again.

Chen Xingdao and Freya both stood up. Freya's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she kept muttering that she hadn't misjudged him.

Chen Xingdao's eyes narrowed slightly, his hooked nose gleaming, and he muttered strange words: "This kid is terrifying."

Panda, the chubby boy, stood by the window. Seeing the scene in the room, his expression remained indifferent and unchanged.

"Aren't you surprised?" Zhao Jie himself was surprised, and he looked at Panda with some curiosity.

Panda shook his head: "It's unexpected, but also reasonable. Xia Feng's talent is indeed extremely high, but a genius who cannot grow will eventually become just another ordinary person."

Zhao Jie sat back down. He understood what Panda meant. Although Xia Feng's talent was terrifyingly strong, it was no match for the even more unreasonable spiritual artifacts.

"It's time to end the battle."

Panda pushed up his reflective glasses, determined to use today's battle to completely crush Xia Feng's will and make him remember this humiliation and fear for the rest of his life!

Even if he is a genius, he will be forever dominated by today's fear and will find it difficult to make any further progress.

"when--"

The clock struck for the fourth time.

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

Some people on the field turned pale as a result, because they had all bet that Xia Feng would lose in 58 or 59 seconds, and this time they had lost everything.

"Go for it!" Mushroom cheered as she watched Xia Feng fight with increasing vigor. She secretly clenched her fist in excitement, especially when she saw the surprised reactions of the people around her. She felt inexplicably pleased.

"boom--"

With the final clap of thunder, the thunder field constructed by the Five Thunders of Annihilation completely dissipated, leaving behind a cloud of smoke and dust. Faint red electric filaments still lingered in the air, crackling and popping.

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

Yan Xujia emerged from the gray mist.

"But that's about it."

He casually unbuttoned a button on his collar, tugged at it as if feeling a bit stuffy, twisted his neck left and right, and gave a wicked smile: "Warm-up is over."

Xia Feng stared blankly at him, watching him flaunt his slightly childish and greasy coolness.

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

Judging from Yan Xujia's appearance, it seems he is finally about to activate his spiritual weapon?

I had long heard that Yan Xujia's spirit weapon was grade C, but its effect on boosting combat power was better than some grade B weapons, which was the real reason why he was invincible among his peers.

Xia Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited. This was the first spiritual artifact he was going to copy, and it was a rare C-grade spiritual artifact. He wondered what kind of abilities it would have.

As the smoke and dust completely dissipated, a dozen or so miniature drones, presumably Lingke products, circled the sky unharmed, dutifully monitoring the battlefield situation from all angles.

As if sensing something, the audience widened their eyes and focused intently. On the sky, a charming and wicked young master half-raised his right hand and murmured solemnly:
"Scepter!"

Unsealing spiritual energy and constructing spiritual artifacts is called spiritual liberation.

As the dark green light outlined his hand, a tree-colored pattern appeared on the back of his hand and suddenly shone brightly! A scepter made of bluish-brown wood inlaid with emeralds appeared in his palm.

"Order troops!"

With a command, azure light rippled outwards from the scepter, instantly expanding to form a vast domain encompassing the entire area. *Crackling sounds*

It was the crisp sound of a tree trunk breaking, continuous and persistent.

Xia Feng looked around in confusion, only to see brown wooden arms constantly pulling out of the ground, which was completely covered by streams of azure light. Strong knuckles gripped the soil, making a cracking sound.

A nearly two-meter-tall brown wooden figure drooped its head and crawled out stiffly. More and more brown wooden figures straightened up behind it. None of them had faces. A total of ten people stared at Xia Feng expressionlessly.

"This"

Why does this scene look so familiar?

"Master, where is the enemy?"

Beside Yan Xujia was a female wooden figure dressed in a general's uniform, also without a face, but seemingly possessing basic intelligence.

Yan Xujia raised her scepter and pointed it at Xia Feng. The female general's eyes immediately turned crimson, and she abruptly turned to look at Xia Feng, her gaze filled with indifferent killing intent.

This is Yan Xujia's magical artifact, the Forest Scepter, which possesses the ability to turn wood into soldiers.

These eleven soldiers were all wooden soldiers he had painstakingly accumulated and conjured over the years. Although they did not possess spirit clothes or human intelligence, each wooden soldier had terrifying defensive capabilities, combat instincts, and even fighting skills.

The so-called fighting techniques are not the conventional fighting techniques of ordinary people, but extraordinary fighting techniques such as Shunpo (instant step), Bone Fist, and Upside-down Mountain.

Therefore, his tactics are to first engage the enemy in a fierce battle using their spirit armor ultimate moves, and then, when the spirit pressure is almost depleted, unseal the spirit energy and summon soldiers to engage in overwhelming close-quarters combat, often leaving people unable to take care of themselves.

"Line up!"

With a low shout from the female general, the ten wooden soldiers snapped to attention, standing ramrod straight, showing no sign of stiffness like wooden figures.

Xia Feng's eyelids twitched as he looked at it: "Is this the Forest Scepter? What kind of power does it have?"

The audience outside held their breath, because they had already understood Yan Xujia's intention.

"This is going to beat Xia Feng to a pulp."

"Tsk tsk~ This is interesting. Let's see how this guy will deal with it this time."

"What else can we do? Unless he also has a C-grade spiritual artifact, ha~ but does he have one?"

"Objective: Destroy the enemy's will." The female general's voice was hoarse and indifferent. She raised her hand and commanded, "Move!"

Whoosh whoosh—

The ten faceless wooden soldiers vanished from their original spots in an instant, appearing around Xia Feng in the blink of an eye, just like ninjas.

Yan Xujia stood at a distance with his hands behind his back, smiling calmly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Next, it will be Xia's hellish moment! According to his plan, a wooden figure will cover Xia Feng's mouth and eyes, and restrain Xia Feng's limbs, so that Xia Feng cannot give any surrender commands through mouth, eyes, gestures or even footsteps.

As long as a few special rules are not triggered, Xia Feng will let him torment him as he pleases.

A duel is limited to five minutes, and he has a full three minutes to torture Xia Feng. The time is more than enough, and he has already thought of several interesting ways to torture him.

For example, the thought of accidentally castrating this guy surnamed Xia flashed through Yan Xujia's mind, and the mockery in his eyes grew stronger.

bang——

Xia Feng had just escaped the encirclement when a wooden soldier suddenly appeared behind him and kicked him into the air.

Xia Feng, suspended in mid-air, was wide open, revealing numerous weaknesses, causing the other wooden soldiers to look up.

The breaths of everyone watching froze; the world seemed to have been paused for a moment.

Yan Xujia's lips slowly curved upwards.

Xia Feng also revealed an excited smile.

Copying opportunity: Touching the target artifact, or being attacked by the target artifact.

Completed!

(End of this chapter)