"Each of them has their own fighting style, which does seem very useful, but their fighting style is the result of countless times of wandering between life and death over the years. It is summarized in battles based on their own abilities. Such a fighting style is only applicable to them. Anyone else, even if their strength is exactly the same as them, cannot be applied. The only result of applying is to be at a loss in the battle, and their strength does not rise but fall." Panis explained in a serious whisper: "So, don't try to imitate, that may improve in the short term, but it will only harm yourself in the long run. Now you only need to learn from their ideas, understand the reasons and purposes for them to make each choice, and then improve your unique style on the basis of the existing basis. Only by establishing your own style can you be considered a real strong man."

Catherine took her eyes back from the Shield Guard, stared at Pannis' face and wanted to say something grateful, but finally suppressed it, and only showed a bright sunny smile, nodded vigorously, "I understand, don't worry, we know what to do."

"I've always been relieved." Panis looked at the girls' faces and gradually smiled. He slowly pulled out a one-handed sword from behind and said, "Sometimes you can't encounter such an opportunity once in your life. You can continue, and I'll go exercise too. If you have been idle for too long, your body will rust. When the body rusts, it will be like the rusty puppets in the East District Puppet Factory and will never move anymore."

"Bastard Pannis." Vivian immediately turned red, gritted her teeth and glared at Pannis, and said viciously: "Sure enough, the whisper of the soul is not that simple. I have long suspected that during the treatment, you were not only talking to me, but also able to peek at my dreams, right? You damn pervert, I will blow you away with a fireball sooner or later."

Unfortunately, Vivian's anger was destined to not be able to feel it, because at this time he was already like other demigods, rushing up to the constantly coming enemies.

It was not until this time that the girls knew why Panis could have rushed to him for interception when the Thunder Element suddenly launched an attack yesterday afternoon, because his speed was too fast. When his speed reached its limit, it was even faster than the Knight's charge skills. The magic swordsman's magic skills not only increase his speed, but also reduce his weight. At this time, coupled with his already fast speed, the state he showed was really faster than lightning. He was standing next to the girls a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, the person had appeared beside Koneda. The impact force brought by the high speed made him not swing his sword at all. He just held the weapon flat and cut the tough ** straight line of the two legendary monsters, with a smooth and flat cutting, as if innate.

Panis's fighting style is very weird. Perhaps because he knows almost anything, he never fixed in a certain position. He runs back and forth on the battlefield like the wind. When the defense line is under great pressure, he will appear at the front line, borrowing Nelli's style of rifle defense, wielding a one-handed sword for defense; when the close-range attack is insufficient, he will turn into the sharpest blade and cut open all enemies who dare to enter the attack range; and when Flar and Arcmene cannot free up their hands to attack for a long range, he will suddenly change to the bow and arrow, shoot arrows in Flar's style, or simply throw a few fireballs and ice bombs from a distance, although it does not have much effect. It can also disrupt the enemy's offensive.

"Yeah? That's..." Not long after joining the battle, Panis suddenly looked in one direction in confusion, his eyes full of surprise. Antuyin said calmly: "You have discovered it too? It's just a little accident."

"Well, I just found out." Panis shrugged. Without even looking, he pierced a monster's eye and said jokingly: "It's really unlucky to encounter a master of illusion like you."

"Don't care, I didn't feel malice." Antuyin shook his head and said, "It should have been just a chance encounter. There is no need to spend energy on it now. End the battle as soon as possible. Let's consider it after the battle."

"I'm a little impatient." On the branches directly above the two, a cloud of water mist quickly condensed into human form. Doris, the storm priest, actually returned to the ocean form. Sitting on the branches, swinging his long fish tail, said: "As soon as he entered the forest, he had encountered four consecutive battles. It seems that our luck is not as good as we imagined. These monsters are far worse than those inside, but they are even more annoying than those inside. I don't want to play with them anymore."

"Well, I don't object." Panis smiled awkwardly. In fact, the four consecutive battles, with the strength of the demigods present, can end one in a few minutes if they face them seriously, and there is no need to delay for so long. Everyone cooperates with the purpose of delaying the battle time, and it goes without saying that Panis can guess. The demigods dare to go deep into the forest of death with the power of the legendary level with Panis. The demigods appreciate this courage and the sense of responsibility to protect the Yara world, and can even be said to be admired. Therefore, even though Catherine faced several demigods head-on due to misunderstanding yesterday afternoon, Antuin and Konada finally only

It was praised by the girls' determination to protect their teammates and their persistence in protecting their beliefs, and they were not angry about it. Not only that, in today's battle, everyone will also take the initiative to show their fighting skills in front of the girls, hoping to improve their strength as much as possible. Panis is very clear about all this, so he told the girls from the beginning to think carefully. But even so, the patience of the demigods is limited. Continuous battles within twenty minutes, and low-intensity meaningless battles really cannot make everyone interested. Panis had to smile bitterly: "Since that's the case, I'll end the battle as soon as possible."

"I'll do it, you go and do what you should do." Doris's eyes flickered and she said jokingly: "I'm betting on their children. Don't let me down, my dear brother."

"Cough cough cough cough cough." Panis coughed dryly and said with a smile: "What's going on with betting? Who would bet against you with this kind of thing?"

"Of course it's me, hiss." The poor Her Majesty and Corneda were simply thrown to the monsters by everyone. Even Alcmene came over, and the lizard tail slapped Panis's thigh and said, "I bet on the other side, hiss, you have to think carefully."

"You guys are so idle." Panis groaned, pressing his forehead, "Are there no other entertainment activities except for such boring things?"

"Oh hehe, no other entertainment is interesting." Doris chuckled and suddenly said seriously: "I'm going to sing."

The next moment, the gentle singing came from Doris's mouth and spread throughout the battlefield.

As a deep-sea royal family, the mermaids rarely appear in the sight of land people. Most people who live on the beach may never have the chance to see them in their lives. However, as long as these people have no problem with their ears, they must have heard of the legend of the mermaids. It is a story that people living on the beach have been hearing since childhood.

The legend of the mermaid tribe is actually two extremes. On the one hand, the mermaid tribe is a symbol of luck. If the sailors who sailed on the sea were lucky enough to see the mermaids playing in the water from afar, then their voyage would be very smooth and they would not encounter any danger. But on the other hand, the mermaid tribe is very dangerous. This danger not only comes from the group of ferocious sharks used as transportation tools when they travel, but also from their singing.

The mermaids' singing is not only as beautiful as elves, but also full of charm that is not in the elves' singing. The temptation of this singing is naturally released and is not controlled by mermaids. Generally, most of the sailors living at sea are ordinary people, and even professions are basically low-level. These people are completely unable to resist the charm of mermaids' singing. After hearing the song, they are often confused by the songs, or they are manipulating the boats to move in a daze towards the direction of the songs. Perhaps they end up falling into the reef and silent, or they may eventually be lost in the misty lost area, or more thoroughly, jumping off the boat and swimming towards the songs, and the ending can only be burial. However, in recent hundreds of years, few people seem to hear the mermaids' singing again. Legend has it that because mermaids cannot bear to die because of their singing, they rarely sing on the sea near the sailing area.

So, when Doris spoke and sang, the entire battlefield became quiet within a few seconds. The original battlefield was noisy, with the sound of birds singing among the canopy, the roar of monsters, the sound of branches breaking, the sound of shrubs swaying, and a large number of sounds mixed together. However, as soon as Doris opened his mouth, the birds and beasts closed their mouths, and the monsters stopped all movements. Time was as if it was frozen, and all the animals were listening to Doris' seductive voices blankly. Even the girls seemed to be affected. In their eyes, Doris looked particularly beautiful, making people feel good about her without realizing it, and even wanted to crawl at her feet and exchange everything for her singing to never stop.
Chapter completed!