Panda people's intuition is unreasonable.
They are spirits of nature themselves, and their affinity for "nature" is even higher than that of the elves who call themselves children of nature.
And the intuition of the panda people in a drunken state is even more unreasonable in unreasonable.
Drunken punching is the best example.
"Under normal circumstances, you may be able to touch ~ the body of the Panda Man."
"But if you're unlucky enough to meet a panda man in a drunken state... Dude, I want your knees to be healthy enough. "
The statement of an orc warrior is enough to prove how flexible the panda man in a drunken state is.
But what few people know is that this "flexibility" actually has little to do with the panda people themselves.
——Because at this moment they are completely immersed in sweet and delicious wine, where is the mood to pay attention to the outside world?
Therefore, the panda man in a drunken state is a panda man who completely abandons the ability to think and exerts his "instinct" to the extreme.
They trust their instincts so much – even if that sometimes defies common sense.
So, although the answer "keep cutting him" seems a bit confusing.
But Fang Bai still raised the Excalibur in his hand without hesitation, and slashed at the body of the Tengu God again.
"Bell—"
The dazzling sparks burst out instantly, but disappeared without a trace in the next second.
And this is also the only effect produced by Fang Bai's blow:
"It's just a spark."
"Besides, that Tengu god didn't even react at all."
Fang Bai was very skeptical, could this Tengu God, whose body was already large enough to cover the entire sky, feel his attack?
After all, if it is according to body type. The knife he slashed at the Tengu God may not be as good as a person being bitten by a mosquito.
But -
"Keep cutting him."
The answer has not changed.
From beginning to end, there was only one voice in Fang Bai's mind:
"Keep cutting him."
"Don't stop."
......
It's a tough battle.
Its hardship is reflected in the fact that Fang Bai does not know when this battle will be the head.
He just kept wielding the Excalibur in his hand, staring at the Tengu God's body that was almost impossible to destroy.
In the face of Fang Bai's attack, the Tengu God did not have any reaction.
Fang Bai himself sometimes feels tired - either physically or mentally.
At such times, he would lie on the clouds and drink some wine and take a nap. Wait until your physical or mental strength is recovered before attacking.
- He feels that his current self is like a lumberjack, cutting down a tree that will never be cut.
But Fang Bai was still chopping, and he was chopping unswervingly.
Because his intuition tells him that his efforts will not be in vain, and his attack on the Tengu God will definitely bear fruit.
It's just that this result comes a little slower, and you have to be patient.
And at the same time, on the ground.
The drunken swallowing boy and Yakumo Zi, who had been raising their heads, did not know how long they had been watching.
The passage of time is not felt in the dark.
But the swelling sensation in the shoulders showed that they had really been standing here for quite some time.
But even so, they still didn't see through Fang Bai's intentions.
"What is Daddy doing?"
"That sword obviously can't pierce that black dog's defense!"
For this "useless" behavior, the drunken swallowing boy expressed incomprehension.
In her impression, it seems that this daddy of hers shouldn't be such a stubborn and stubborn person?
If one method doesn't work, then come down and think of another way, and why continue to waste time on a road that is doomed to not work?
As for the opinion of the drunken swallowing boy, Yakumo Zi also holds a 90% agreement opinion.
That is, the part of "cutting the tengu god with a sword is indeed doing useless work".
But what really matters is the remaining ten percent.
"I don't understand either."
"But I know that my father is doing the right thing."
Yakumo Zi raised his head, his wise gaze shone through the darkness, and between the flickering sparks, he saw Fang Bai, who was still wielding his weapon.
She has lived with Fang Bai for more than twenty years, and she knows very well what Fang Bai's current state means:
[Drunk] + Meditation] [Correct].
He's doing the right thing.
They can't understand because they don't have enough insight and can't understand the true meaning...
"That's not right."
"What's that?"
Yakumo Zi, who was observing meticulously, suddenly noticed an abnormality.
This "anomaly" is so small that you can't see it without looking closely. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
But if you look at it, this anomaly is so conspicuous that people can't pay attention to it.
"That sword."
Yakumo Zi stared closely at the Kusanagi sword that Fang Bai held tightly in his hand.
At this moment, she can clearly observe. It is a power that does not belong to this sword that attaches to the sword, causing the sword to emit a goose-yellow, moonlight-like glow.
That was --
"Faith ???"
......
"It was a time of darkness."
"There is a god called Tengu who completely devours the sun and completely plunges the world into darkness."
"But even so, the light has not disappeared."
"There is a hero, a great hero, but a hero who does not know what he looks like because he is shrouded in darkness, who stood up when everyone was desperate."
"He flew into the sky and fought the tengu god who devoured the sun."
"The fire they created when they fought once again illuminated the world."
"It also illuminates the hearts of human beings who have been enveloped in despair because of the loss of the sun."
"They looked up and looked at the fire flickering in the sky from time to time."
"The fire was short-lived, faint, fleeting."
"But it exists, as do the heroes who fight the evil gods."
"Therefore, there is still hope for the world to be bright again."
Humanity, shrouded in darkness, prayed again.
But this time, they no longer kneel on the ground or close their eyes.
There is nothing to fear in the darkness – as soon as they look up, they can see the light of hope that is constantly flickering in the darkness.
At the same time, under the common prayer of all mankind.
The grass sword in Fang Bai's hand suddenly turned into a huge, moon-like scimitar.
- It is a weapon condensed with faith that is not mixed with any impurities, and the desire for "light" forges it, giving it a sharp blade that can break through darkness.
Looking at the "Moon Blade" in his hand, Fang Bai suddenly understood.
"The so-called tengu will still die at the hands of [Yue] after all."
He sighed and waved the weapon in his hand gently.
The bright light bloomed instantly, as if a real moon hung above the sky, illuminating a world that should have fallen into darkness forever.
Later people praised the light of hope that dispelled the darkness and brought light back to the world with these sentences:
"That's Xu Yu."
"It is also an eternal beggar."
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