Chapter 36 36 Look, This Is How She Uses It

Chapter 36 36. Watch out, this is how she uses it!

The wooden soldier is also part of the forest staff, so the moment the wooden soldier kicked him, an unpredictable message appeared in his mind.

[Spiritual Solution·Use copper as a mirror·Perfectly copy the target's clothing, hair, accessories, makeup, appearance, voice, and spiritual weapon. ]

[Selection-Spiritual Weapon]

[Target Spiritual Weapon: Forest Staff]

[Introduction: As the king of this game, the Life Star God is always watching you]

[Level: C]

[Spiritual Solution·Pointing Soldiers: Pointing Wood into Soldiers (One wooden soldier can be pointed every three months), the comprehensive fighting quality of the wooden soldier refers to the first-level physical practitioner, and there is a chance to produce a wooden general with basic intelligence. ]

C-level spiritual weapons have only one skill, unlike the alpha-level spiritual solution, which includes three skills, not to mention the second stage of spiritual solution.

Copying is only a small ability of the alpha-level spiritual weapon.

"Swoosh--"

Ten wooden soldiers disappeared from their original positions and instantly appeared in the air around Xia Feng. They were expressionless and were about to punch together, but their movements suddenly stopped and they fell from the air like a computer crash.

Bang bang bang--

Dust flew.

The expected scene did not come, and the audience's nervous expressions became stunned and confused, "What's going on."

"Look at Xia Feng's hand..." Someone slowly opened his mouth, a little unbelievable.

".It seems to be a forest scepter?"

"I suggest removing the word 'seems'."

"Outrageous! What's wrong with this Tom! Does he really have a spiritual weapon?"

"It's fake, is he really going to turn the tables on this kid?" The brother who threatened to eat shit for free before became inexplicably nervous.

"And what the hell is this identical spiritual weapon?"

So this is your spiritual weapon ability? Mushroom also widened his eyes with excitement, and the little fist under his sleeves clenched tightly. The originally depressed and worried mood dissipated, and she saw the hope of turning defeat into victory.

The referee's room was also in a mess at this time. The chief referee asked quickly on the intercom: "Control room! What's going on?"

Someone in the intercom said in a deep voice: "Reply to the chief referee, there is no evil force reaction at the scene, there is no evil god power, and the contestants are normal. But there is a weak psychic reaction."

"Psychic. Reaction?" Everyone was extremely surprised.

"Is this. Xia Feng's spiritual weapon power?" Chen Xingdao subconsciously took another step towards the window, staring at the black-haired student in the arena with sharp eyes, and said with a little surprise, "So that's it. There is such a spiritual weapon ability in this world."

Freya also opened her rosy little mouth and stared at the arena in a daze, but after hearing Chen Xingdao's praise beside her, she suddenly came back to her senses.

She looked at Chen Xingdao with interest warily, and she had an inexplicable premonition in her heart.

The whole venue was noisy with cursing and exclamations.

Sitting on the high platform, Mu Qingtong had a gentle smile on her lips from beginning to end, and her beautiful eyes were calm, but at this moment, she also subconsciously narrowed her golden pupils, staring at the arena with a slightly focused gaze.

"Is this your psychic power? It's interesting~" She smiled with satisfaction. Sure enough, this opponent always gave her some unexpected surprises.

She was really getting more and more interested in this junior brother.

The battlefield situation was a bit stagnant now. After Xia Feng landed, although the wooden soldiers around him surrounded him, they were stuck on the ground and did not move. The female wood disintegrated and reorganized the red light in the eye shape of her eyes, repeating infinitely.

Yan Xujia, who was farther away, was even more stupid in the same place. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, because he clearly felt that the connection between him and the wooden soldiers was broken? !

He glanced at the scepter in his hand, and then looked up and stared at the scepter in Xia Feng's hand, his expression was uncertain. Today was really a ghost.

"Xia Feng! What did you do to my spiritual weapon?!" He said angrily.

Xia Feng played with the scepter in his hand with great interest. The texture was no different from ordinary wood, except that the emerald in the center of the scepter emitted a burning light, which was warm to the touch and felt good.

Through the scepter, he could vaguely sense the connection between himself and the ten wooden soldiers around him. It seemed that he could control them with just a thought.

But it was very difficult to control ten at the same time, and five was already the limit.

Just as he was thinking this, the connection with the other five was suddenly disconnected. He looked up and saw that the five wooden soldiers and the female wooden general retreated to Yan Xujia and surrounded him to protect him.

After the panic of the sudden situation, Yan Xujia quickly regained his composure and sorted out the current situation.

"It's not an illusion, but the effect is exactly the same as mine. Is it really a copy?" He looked at the scepter in Xia Feng's hand with a flickering look. He had only seen this kind of spiritual weapon in some bizarre novels, which often had many side effects and limitations. He didn't know how Xia Feng's was.

Thinking of this, Yan Xujia glanced at the female wood general, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, this idiot is not as familiar with the forest staff as I am, and he has not fought me for the control of Selina. This is the defect of his spiritual weapon. Fake is fake, and it will never be better than the real one!"

Thinking about it, Yan Xujia grinned and said, "Xia Feng, it seems that this is why you have the confidence to challenge me?"

He had to admit that the surname Xia was indeed very unexpected and disrupted his offensive deployment several times, but it didn't matter.

As long as this shitty copying ability is not a perfect copy and has defects, Xia Feng will still not be able to defeat him.

"Selina, go and end this farce." He raised the scepter.

The red light in the female wood general's line-shaped eyes lit up again, and she lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Master!"

"When——"

The game clock chimed for the fifth time, which was a reminder that there were two minutes left on the clock.

At this moment, everyone no longer had time to pay attention to Xia Feng's loss for a few seconds. Instead, they all stared at the sky with nervous expressions. What would be the outcome of this game? Will Yanxujia win, a draw, or Xia Feng win? ?

Bang bang bang bang——

Ten wooden soldiers flashed around the field like ninjas, making a mess and bringing up bursts of wind and sand.

In the waiting room, Panda stood in front of the window, closed his eyes and sighed.

"What? Fatty, who do you think will win?" Zhao Jie asked.

Panda didn't care about the nickname given to him by the middle-aged man. He just shook his head and said: "Selena is the key player. Xia Feng's last trump card is very flawed and she can't compete with Yan Xujia."

"Then why do you sigh?"

"I never thought that Xia Feng was still hiding this trick, and the plan was completely disrupted." Panda shook his round head and said helplessly, "I should have taken this opportunity to completely destroy him, but it's a pity."

"But that's all. At least it has accomplished its goal of attracting hatred—eh?"

Panda's words suddenly stopped, his eyes focused on the field again, his tone was not right, "What is this?"

After getting the forest scepter, Xia Feng clearly felt that his control over this spiritual weapon was far inferior to that of Yan Xuga due to his lack of experience.

Even if the five wooden soldiers can fight evenly with each other, the remaining wooden general cannot control it.

There is no other way except to slow down the opponent's actions.

"Bang——"

He turned over to avoid Serena's whip kick, and endured the stinging sensation in his ears, using his strength to jump back again.

Serena's red light flashed, taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

Seeing this, Xia Feng knew that there was a high probability that he would not be able to win by copying alone. The copied spiritual weapon needed time to adapt before it could exert a percentage effect. This was the only flaw in the copying ability.

"Distracted on the battlefield? You are really looking for death!" Suddenly, a man appeared behind him with a joking chuckle.

Xia Feng was not surprised. After pulling back the handle of the knife to receive a blow, Yan Xuga quickly took a few steps back vigilantly, trapping Xia Feng in the center with Serena.

Now that both of them have exhausted their spiritual pressure, all that's left is a battle between spiritual weapons and fighting skills.

Yan Xujia waved a beautiful knife and said playfully at the corner of his lips: "Xia Feng, if this is your trump card, then this is the end of it!"

Xia Feng blinked and smiled silently. Copying was not his trump card.

Before the start, he had already used the insoluble stone to temporarily perfect the spiritual weapon, and the optimization and removal of falsehoods to preserve the true ones were now activated.

However, he was not prepared to use it to remove the false and retain the true. After all, copying and optimization were still within the acceptable range of spiritual masters. However, removing the false and retaining the true meant directly robbing the opponent's spiritual weapon. It would be too shocking to use it in public.

"Selena, his lower plate is unstable and he mainly attacks the lower plate." Yan Xuga said with narrowed eyes.

"Yes, Master!" Serena nodded and said solemnly, leaving an afterimage on the spot and rushing towards Xia Feng.

Murderous!

Xia Feng stood calmly on the spot, slowly pointed the scepter at Selina, who was rushing towards her, and said softly: "Optimize——"

Serena's momentum still didn't stop at all. She was like a beast descending from the mountain. The moment she came towards her face with a terrifying momentum, her brown wooden body suddenly disintegrated into hundreds of fragments, falling towards Xia Feng from all directions like armor. And go.

[Selected spiritual weapon: Forest Scepter]

[Introduction: As the king of this game, the Life Star God is always watching you]

[Grade: C]

[Optimization successful——]

[Spiritual Interpretation · Pointing Soldiers → Evil King Pointing Soldiers: After you become a general with 1 point of wood, you are the true king of the generals. You can combine with the wood general and let the wood general become your armor. The armor will confront you at least twice with C-level spiritual clothing. storm. 2 You can use wooden generals to easily control wooden soldiers. 3. Combat qualities (including but not limited to smell, hearing, vision, nervous reaction, and combat acumen.) are doubled. 4 Wood improves basic intelligence and creates mimicry emotions. 】

"This is interesting~" Xia Feng squeezed the giant fist covered with brown wood with some joy.

The covering of the wooden armor did not have the suffocating feeling as expected, but a soft and warm wrapping touch. He liked this optimized ability and felt that his whole body was full of strength.

Not only were the nearly 10,000 spectators dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events, but Yan Xuga also stayed on the spot, his teeth opening and closing as if something was stuck in his throat.

"You - you -" his low tone suddenly became louder, and he was furious, "Xia Feng! What did you do when you stepped on the horse!!"

Yan Xujia could clearly sense that the connection between him and Serena had not been interrupted, but he just couldn't control it.

"Master~Master! Save me~~" Serena's voice was no longer stiff and stiff, but became smart and full of emotion, with a trembling voice like a royal sister.

Yanxujia's breathing stagnated, and his pupils slowly dilated.

Xia Feng frowned. He lowered his head and glanced at his palms. He clearly felt that Serena would take the initiative to resist after showing anthropomorphic emotions.

In her mind, she could already tell who was the real master and who was the evil robber.

"Be calm!" Xia Feng clenched his fists and ordered coldly.

But it was obvious that Serena would not talk to any creature other than her real owner. After her voice trembled and she whimpered, she began to move her body wildly.

But her wooden body has been deconstructed and reorganized on Xia Feng, forming a brown and green armor without a helmet like Iron Man. No matter how hard she struggled, it was all in vain.

"You - you guy! You guy!!" Yan Xujia finally came back to his senses in shock, and an inexplicable sense of humiliation came to his heart. He was obviously just a spiritual weapon creature, why did it feel so strange? He gritted his teeth, "You bastard! Release Serena for me now!"

Xia Feng raised his head, raised his hand and gently clenched his fist, and smiled evilly like a villain:

"Look, this is how she uses it!"

Yanxujia: "!!!"

In the blink of an eye, Xia Feng turned into an afterimage and disappeared, quickly appearing behind Yan Xuga.

"So fast!" Yan Xujia turned around in fear and tried to resist, but was still a moment too late, bang! ! A punch hit him in the abdomen, and his eyes bulged out as he bent over and bled.

"Master!!" Serena shouted in shock.

However, Xia Feng directly raised Serena's knees, and click - Yan Xujia's cheekbones made a crisp bone sound. The severe pain made his cheeks twist and twitch, and his saliva flowed, but before he could recover, Xia Feng Feng's side spin kick with an afterimage of Sao Feng knocked him unconscious.

He spun and flew in the air, his brain spinning like a paste, and he hit the ground. He plowed a full twenty meters before stopping, and the dust was flying.

"Uh--" Yan Xujia clutched his abdomen and groaned in pain like a rotten shrimp for a while. The evil and charming young master's temperament was long gone. He climbed up with difficulty using his hands and feet, his voice was hoarse and angry, "You bastard! You bastard!" I'm going to kill you!"

But before he finished speaking, ten big wooden men quietly gathered around him, blocking out the remaining skylight.

Falling into darkness, Yan Xuga stiffly raised his head and looked around, his face a little horrified, "You, what are you going to do!"

The crowd separated and Xia Feng walked slowly. At the same time, Serena's trembling and soft cry sounded, "Master, I'm sorry, I really can't control myself~~"

Yanxujia felt an inexplicable pain in his heart: "!!!"

If the wife is a man's real partner, then the spiritual weapon is his soul mate.

Even if the spiritual weapon was copied by Xia Feng, the one used was stronger than the original owner, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him!

His expression was as gloomy as water, and his eyes stared at Xia Feng with hatred: "What kind of ability do you have?!"

Xia Feng smiled slightly and didn't bother to answer him. He just waved his hand and said softly: "Hit me."

After receiving the order, ten wooden soldiers rushed forward.

With fear in his eyes, Yan Xuga suddenly reacted and turned to look at the referee's room, but it was too late. His facial features were already covered by two wooden hands, and his limbs were forcibly restrained by three wooden soldiers in an ambiguous manner.

Then the remaining five wooden soldiers began to punch and kick in a street brawl style, and under the control of Xia Feng's will, they would accidentally kick the lower three from time to time.

The beautiful screams resounded through the arena of tens of thousands of people.