Super God Gene

Hanson couldn't even pull the sheath out a few times, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Haven't waited for Hansen to react further, suddenly felt a sword like a wild beast burst out on the sheath, like a monster, instantly swallowed Hansen.

Hanson frowned slightly, his own sword swept up late in the evening against the monster's knife.

Knife intent does not directly harm Hansen's flesh, but is devouring Hansen's sword intent, or not just the sword intent, and Hansen's own will is eaten by the knife intent to tear it apart.

If the will breaks down, even if the body is not injured and the confidence breaks down, it will be harder to confront the top strong.

Hansen's swordsmanship was astonishing, but it was even more ferocious.

If Hanson's sword is a stubborn bull, then the sword from the sheath is a tiger or a dragon.

How strong is the bull? It is also a herbivore. Tigers and dragons eat bones without vomiting. They swallow Hanson's sword.

If the sword is tangible, I'm afraid it's already bleeding.

This knife intent gives Hanson a very familiar feeling that Issa's knife intent, which seems to be very similar to this, is only the knife intent in the sheath, more powerful and fierce than Issa's.

“No wonder Issa came up with this knife sheath idea, turns out this thing really had something to do with her.” Many thoughts flashed in Hanson's heart.

Isha's knife intentions are already so powerful, she must be the king's strong, and the knife intentions in the sheath are even stronger than her, so there is only one possibility left.

“Is the creature who left the knife in this sheath a powerful god? If it were a divine strongman, it would most likely have been one of the two terror strongmen. Is it true that one of the terror strongmen was a Ribbett, and he left the sheath here?” Hansen said secretly in his heart.

But it's not right to think about it. If it's the best of the Rebbets, then why did Issa go through such a long time before she came here to take the sheath?

Hanson didn't have time to think more, and the will of his whole body was used to confront the horrible knife intent, even then, it was difficult to fight the monster's cruel knife intentions, the sword intent and Hanson's will were constantly torn apart and swallowed by a large mouth.

Hanson's will grew weaker and weaker, but his will grew stronger.

If you want to leave, but the will is taken away, Hanson can't move at all. If you step back, the monstrous knife will come in empty, only to make Hanson's will collapse faster.

As Hanson pondered how to get out of his predicament, the black crystalline armor in the sea of souls suddenly moved slightly, revealing an aura.

At the moment when the breath flowed into Hansen's body, the knife sheath was trembling, the knife in the sheath instantly converged, the knife sheath Cesar trembled more than ever, Hansen's palms around, the knife sheath was easily pulled out.

The smell of black crystalline armor seemed to flow through Hanson's body for a week, then back into the sea of souls and back into the armor.

Black crystalline armor also restores its original silence, which is no different from normal.

Although the smell was withdrawn, the sheath did not release the knife intent, but still trembled slightly in Hanson's hand.

Somehow, Hanson seemed to be able to sense the emotions of the sheath, just a mixture of excitement, surprise and fear swinging in the sheath.

Hanson had some amazement in his heart. I don't know what kind of connection this sheath has with black crystal armor. Why would a breath of black crystal armor make the sheath look like this?

“Does this sheath belong to the Rivets or to the Crystals?” Hanson thinks about himself, or thinks he's more likely to be a Crystal.

While Hansen was thinking, the knife intent in the sheath actually came out again, only this time, the knife intent did not devour Hansen's will, but made people feel very gentle flowing into Hansen's consciousness.

Hansonton felt as if he had been incarnated for an ancient beast, devouring everything between the heavens and the earth, the galaxies of the universe, everything in the heavens and the earth, but between a single mouth, he would swallow it into his belly.

The kind of atmosphere that devours the universe of heaven and earth, has an indescribable sense of pleasure.

The magnificence that devoured the giant beast was deeply imprinted in Hansen's mind, and the next moment the giant beast turned into a knife, a knife that Hansen looked very familiar with.

The shape of the knife is exactly the same as the one used by Issa, but the spirit of the knife is much worse.

The shape is the same, but Issa's hand, compared to the one Hanson saw in consciousness, is like a toy.

At this time, the knife was held in the hands of a man whose appearance Hanson did not really see, but in obscurity, he seemed to see a pair of long ears over his head.

These are unimportant, the man holding the knife, almost like the great king of the world, chopped out, the galaxy shattered, everything torn down and devoured, countless planets destroyed under the blade, even the void tore out a gap like a galaxy.

One knife after another, that devastating knife devours everything, frightens people's hearts and feels another unspeakable sense of pain.

The man waved the knife over and over again, and each knife was deeply in Hansen's mind, giving Hansen a lot of enlightenment, and he was becoming more and more familiar with the knife method and intent.

Almost subconsciously, Hanson waved the sheath of his hand, as the man in the consciousness waved the knife together.

One knife after another, Hanson's knife, soon began to produce the kind of weird knife that ripped and devoured everything, and that knife was getting stronger and stronger.

This is obviously not his own knife intent, and Hanson could not have practiced a knife in such a short period of time.

But Hansen's knife intentions were spreading wildly. By the time Hansen practiced the knife set more than seventy times, his knife intentions were no weaker than Issa's, and his knife intentions were continuing to grow.

As the knife grew, the man and knife in Hanson's consciousness became more and more blurred, until after he practiced more than a hundred times, the man and knife in his consciousness had completely disappeared and there were no more traces.

Hanson looked at the sheath in his hand, and now the sheath is completely devoid of knife intent, it is clear that its knife intent has been transferred to Hanson.

The sheath trembled slightly, flew out of Hansen's hand, circled around Hansen a few times, automatically hung between Hansen's waist, and then there was no movement.

The original black diamond-like knife also gradually dimmed into a sheath that looked like graphite engraving.