Chapter 67: The Sword

Looking back at this moment, the strength of that second-order praying mantis was at least a few thousand kilograms.

The disparity in power is too great.

I can defeat it, and luck occupies a large part.

Of course, in addition to luck, there is also his own cohesive will.

And - the credit of the light green quality Tang Hengdao.

Otherwise, it will not be able to break through the defense of the second-order praying mantis, and even if the strength is doubled, it may not be able to fight back.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng flipped his hand, took out Tang Heng's knife, pulled out the scabbard, recalled the feeling at the beginning, and tried to gather his will again.

However, I don't know if it's because of the lack of concentration, or for what reason, the will can't be condensed.

The girl next to "brother-in-law ......" wanted to climb into Jiang Cheng's arms.

Tong Xiaorou hurriedly pulled her over: "Don't disturb your brother-in-law, he's thinking about things." ”

"Oh." Yaya had no choice but to play with herself on the side.

Jiang Cheng smiled at the second daughter, then stood up and came to the back of the carriage.

He first looked through the ten-centimeter-long bulletproof glass window at the rear of the carriage at the Longxi camp looming behind him, and then practiced his knife again.

Although the inside of the carriage is not too cramped, it is obviously not enough for him to toss.

So he didn't practice the fast knife, but slowly swung the knife to find the feeling.

I still remember the knife that defeated the second-order mantis, and at that moment he let go of everything, holding a completely open play, and at the same time hypnotizing himself in his heart, believing that he would definitely be able to split the head of the second-order mantis with one sword.

"Do you still need to continue hypnosis?"

Jiang Cheng tried to hypnotize himself again, but with little effect.

It always feels like something is missing.

"Is it a lack of determination to do anything? It shouldn't be ...... Or maybe my current level is not enough, and I can only release that kind of will brilliance at a critical moment? ”

He was a little unconvinced, and slowly swung his knife again and again.

Waving and waving, he suddenly felt a desire to destroy in his heart, wanting to find something to cut down.

Suddenly blessed to the heart, his eyes lit up, and he finally knew what was wrong.

The poor is the goal.

Believe in the goal you can cleave.

Maybe the right way to do it doesn't have to be like this, but now that I'm just getting started, I still need a goal to amplify my beliefs, so as to condense my will.

Will, even if it is on the lips every day, but it can't be seen or touched, and it is mysterious and mysterious.

Time passed, and the sun rose to its highest point and began to set again.

Jiang Cheng asked Liang Xin to find a place with hills and stopped.

"I'll spend the night here today, and I'll continue my journey tomorrow."

Although you can continue to drive at night after you have a car, it is better to be stable when there is a cloud tide and monsters at night.

"You guys eat in the car, I'll go out."

Jiang Cheng took out food and water, and said to the third girl: "Don't worry, I won't go far, just practice knives nearby." ”

After saying that, he couldn't wait to get out of the car.

Closing the car door, he took out the worm meat to satisfy his hunger as he climbed up the hills.

By this time it was dark, and there was no human being in sight, except for the sparse three or two shrubs in the distance, standing alone among the dead grass.

Today, in one day, because Liang Xin was not familiar with vehicles, they only advanced twenty or thirty kilometers.

Stopping next to a rock protruding from the surface, Jiang Cheng raised Tang Heng's knife, remembering the feeling before, and slashed at it.

"Poof!"

The rock was easily cut in two.

However, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, because he couldn't condense his will this time.

He thought for a moment, and swung his knife lightly again, but he did not rush to slash, but slashed in the air again and again.

Gradually, that desire for destruction reappeared.

With a thought, he slashed down.

The sword flashed, and the rocks on the ground looked as if they had never been destroyed.

But Jiang Cheng felt that his will was exhausted.

It's a very special feeling, like courage or conviction and so on, as if part of it has been drained.

Sure enough, it wasn't until two seconds later that the rock suddenly 'clicked' away.

"It's done!"

Jiang Cheng was overjoyed in his heart, continued to look for feelings, took the soil and rocks of this hill as a target, and slashed again and again.

Each time, he waited until the desire for destruction occurred in his heart before he went under the knife.

Over and over.

Finally, after the sky was completely dark, he was able to condense his will on the blade at the moment of swinging the sword.

This will brilliance is like a sword, which greatly increases the sharpness of Tang Hengdao.

However, Jiang Cheng found that when the will was consumed hugely, the sequelae were very serious.

For example, now, the darkness around him makes him feel creepy.

Even, the wind and grass made him can't help but tremble, as if his courage has suddenly become smaller.

If it weren't for his good intentions, I was afraid that at this moment, I couldn't help but want to escape back into the carriage, and I felt a little frightened.

This made him realize in his heart: the will is not the power of the spirit or the power of the soul, etc., maybe the stronger the power of the soul, the stronger the will, but the power of the soul itself does not belong to the will itself.

In his view, will should be a manifestation of courage, a kind of spiritual power to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and more importantly, a kind of condensation of faith.

When this power is exhausted, people's courage will also weaken, and their courage will become smaller, and they will be easily frightened.

In this state, even he couldn't help but think wildly, suddenly worried about a man-eating monster running out of the grass, and suddenly worried about evolving creatures lurking nearby, and so on.

In short, he was exhausted of will, and he only felt that there were monsters hidden in the darkness around him, which made him tremble, and his scalp was about to explode.

on the hills.

Jiang Cheng stood with his sword on his sword, his eyes staring around stubbornly, vigilant and trying to fight against this feeling of fear.

He knew that this state was abnormal, it was a sequelae after the will was exhausted, and if he really followed this instinct, he was afraid that the will that had just been condensed would soon dissipate.

"Will is courage, it is the power of the heart, and it is the power of faith......

Only when you are bold, strong in your heart, and firm in your beliefs can you condense your will.

For a long time -

About an hour or two passed, and the feeling of fear finally faded when I saw that the yin tide was about to appear.

"Whew!"

Jiang Chengda breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling after the will was exhausted was really not very comfortable.

"Jiang Cheng, the yin tide is about to appear, come up quickly." Tong Xiaorou shouted in the carriage.

"Okay, here we go."

Jiang Cheng was not reckless, although there was a bonfire to ward off evil spirits, but now there is not much wood, so he has to save, and more is better than less.

He glanced at the bushes in the distance and decided to collect them tomorrow.

As soon as she returned to the carriage, the clingy little girl pounced.

Tong Xiaorou, who was a step slower, stood to the side stupidly.

Because Liang Xin was also in the carriage tonight, and the single bed was too narrow, Tong Xiaorou could only sleep alone.

Jiang Cheng hugged the girl and slept together, the little girl was petite, but she didn't take up much space.

The carriage is completely enclosed, but there is air conditioning, which is not a big problem.

Sleeping in the carriage, and it was a thick iron carriage, the three daughters, including Liang Xin, all felt inexplicably relieved.

This kind of sleeping in the wilderness can sleep in the carriage, which is much better than before, and you don't have to worry about danger from all directions all the time.