"The sword does not refer to a kind of sword, nor does it refer to a fighting method, but a collective name for a series of swords." Fang Bie explained to Ethan while stacking the clods of soil in his hands.
"From the ordinary wooden sword, which is the nameless sword puppet, to the most powerful demon sword, the demon sword, they are all products of this module. We have this scroll, which means that we can create this kind of magic sword in the future.
The sword that kills gods and demons!”
There was nothing exaggerated in Fang Bie's words. The drawn sword indeed possessed extremely strong combat effectiveness. Although it did not have any defensive attributes of its own, its exaggerated attack power and dynamic effects powerful enough to reverse the situation of the battle were also other things.
It's hard to see things beyond your reach.
"How could such a thing exist?" Ethan still had a surprised expression, but his expression was more that he was not surprised.
He has even encountered the matter of world travel. In the past half month, he has encountered so many strange things. Even the most timid person may have been tempered.
"I still can't understand how such a sword can produce such terrifying power?" As a pure Nordic person, Ethan could not understand the power of the demon sword from Eastern myths and legends.
"Do you know the mythical Gangnir?" Fang Bie changed the topic directly and said something he could understand, "You can think of these swords as artifacts that contain magical power. That's fine.
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"You mean...these swords have the power of gods?" The surprise on Ethan's face almost appeared again, this time it was real surprise.
Different from the Chinese, these people have basically lived in the world of faith since childhood, and touching the power of gods is simply unimaginable for them.
You don’t know the names of these knives... Don’t complain. The authors with bad taste have almost made up the names of all the famous knives in the world. There are many weird artifacts and more diverse toys.
are all loaded onto it.
"Fang, this land has been planned. In the afternoon we will plant potatoes and carrots on it, and then plant beets on the land behind the house. All the farmland will be planted." Ethan put down the hoe in his hand and said.
The speed at which he switched between roles made Fang Bie feel uncomfortable every time. He even felt that the middle-aged bald man wearing glasses in front of him was more suitable for such a bizarre world than he was. At least he couldn't do it.
In this way, you can keep everything in mind.
Fang Bie didn't answer. He took out a wooden sword and poked Ethan gently. After seeing that the durability of the wooden sword dropped slightly, he returned to the house with satisfaction.
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"Is this why you asked me to shoot you with an arrow?" Ethan touched his back, which seemed to still be in pain. He had just been stabbed in the back by Fang Bie and had only recovered at this time.
"There is no way. To make a puppet knife, the durability must be reduced. If you are by my side, of course I will chop you first!" Fang Bie said with a matter-of-fact expression.
Anyway, he knew that it couldn't be damaged at all, so he really didn't feel any guilt on his face.
Ethan didn't feel angry at all. He was usually shot in the head by Xiaobai with more than a dozen arrows. What's the big deal if he was slashed with a knife?
Their long time of fighting in the wild has actually given them a big heart that is not afraid of getting hurt.
Because the cost of injury in this world is too low, you only need to eat enough food to restore life, and they have become accustomed to this situation.
"Come on, shoot an arrow at me!" Fang Bie held a wooden knife with a confident look on his face and shouted to Ethan.
"I'm not worried about your life, I'm worried about the number of arrows I have." He muttered, raised his hand and shot.
Countless zombies have honed his bow and arrow skills with almost perfect accuracy, and he almost never misses on a moving target within more than 10 meters.
Fang Bie stared at the direction where he shot the arrow, and pulled out the sword with his right hand. A faint light flashed, and he stopped the arrow easily.
"What? xx!" Ethan cursed directly. He could clearly see that the arrow he had just shot was bounced away by the weird white light.
"This is the second characteristic of drawing a sword, long-range attacks are absolutely blocked!" Fang Bie already had all the information after getting the sword, and he talked about it clearly.
"It's really a magical sword. I kind of believe what you said before." Ethan touched the wooden sword in his hand with a strange look on his face, but was pushed away by Fang Bie in disgust.
"If you want, do it yourself, don't touch my knife with a crazy look on your face!" Fang Bie laughed and scolded.
After nearly a month of getting along, the two of them have long since lost the sense of strangeness they felt at the beginning, especially since they are already bound to the world and there are no trust issues between them, so they get along extremely harmoniously.
Ethan also had a good temper. He turned around and took out a wooden sword from his backpack, "Then you come here and let me chop?"
The smile that was still full on Fang Bie's face suddenly froze there, and he was stabbed by the other party aggrievedly.
Not long after, the open space turned into two guys wielding long wooden knives, where Xia Ji slashed eight times!
"Basically, there is a mandatory requirement for the number of kills when drawing a sword. With the frequency of monster spawning in our world, it really lasts until the year of the monkey and the horse and the moon!"
Fang Bie thought about this again and couldn't help but feel a little headache.
"In that case, Tony's world is not suitable for us to go. After all, those monsters don't seem to be living things. What if we go to the earth to kill animals and the result is not killing?"
Ethan also learned about the characteristics of these knives and sat next to him and analyzed them.
It's either a demon sword or a demon sword. This drawn sword is really evil.
If he hadn't known that these swords would only absorb the power of the monsters they killed, he wouldn't have even dared to use them casually.
Just like those stories in film and television works and legends, those who use these magic knives never end well.
Fang Bie couldn't help but sigh, but now the number of killings has become a hurdle in front of them. He needs to think carefully about how to solve it. If it doesn't work, he can only take the risk and go to the grassland when night falls.
Find monsters to kill.
"How about..." Fang Bie suddenly thought of an idea, "Let's open another portal and see what that world looks like?"
Ethan couldn't deny it, "Okay, I also want to see a new world. This is one of the reasons why I came here!"
This middle-aged medical doctor who was originally extremely decadent, but under the subtle influence of Fang Bi, gradually walked out of the shadow of decadence and hardship.
"Okay! It'll be fine tomorrow!" Fang Bie made the final decision.