Super God Gene

The Rebbets have a special responsibility to guide Hansen into the whirlpool, and whenever a white light flashes in that whirlpool, a baron goes into the whirlpool in sequence.

Hanson was placed in the last place, watching the nine barons in front of him go into the space vortex, and no longer hesitate, when the white light flashed, he leaped into the black hole vortex.

After Hanson crossed the space tunnel, he found himself on a planet, looking up to the sky, unable to see a star or the moon, as if it were no longer the narrow moon, like a lonely star standing in the void.

The planet is also somewhat different from the average planet, surrounded by plains, but a volcano can be seen at every distance.

Each volcano is dozens of miles apart, and there are no mountains in the middle, and you can't even see the hills, which is kind of weird.

As Hanson weighed around, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from the side of the volcano, and then saw the giant volcano as if it were a roar of the earth, spraying out a shooting column of light.

Not only is it the nearest volcano to Hanson, but at a glance past it, a volcano is erupting and a pillar of light rushes into the sky, and the scene is unspeakably spectacular.

Hanson immediately noticed something was wrong. After the volcano erupted, nothing fell. It seemed that everything that erupted had been integrated into the rolling cloud, making the light in the cloud magnify, and a cloud of light covered the sky.

Volcanic eruptions also lasted less than a minute and stopped with no more light column eruptions.

But the clouds in the sky grew brighter and brighter, and soon Hanson saw a storm fall in the clouds.

When those rains approached, Hanson noticed something was wrong, and what fell from the clouds was not rainwater, but a knife with a handle.

Short knife, long knife, narrow knife, thick back knife, goose feather knife, flying knife, all kinds of different knives descend from the sky, the dense mahjong surrounds the entire earth.

Hanson was surprised that such a dense knife and rain, there was no place to hide at all, but to forcibly block those knives and rain.

But Hanson didn't have a weapon on him. He wanted to bring a knife to do the trick, but Issa said it wasn't necessary. Now Hanson finally knows why Issa said it wasn't necessary.

There's nothing missing here, just knives.

Looking at the rain of the knife already dripping on Hansen's knife, Hansen's eyes quickly grabbed a knife with one hand, waved his hands open, and cut open all the knives that fell on him.

The rainfall lasted a short time, that is, seconds, and Hanson blocked all the knives, gazed at them, and saw all kinds of knives stuck in the earth, like a huge treasure trove of knives.

And these knives are real, not hallucinations. Hanson has a goose feather knife and a thick back knife in his hand, one made of stainless steel, one made of some kind of special metal, all very textured. The impact of the blocking knife in the rain just now left some gaps on the blade. These knives are absolutely true.

Hanson looked down and wanted to see if there were any knives of better quality.

“No need to look, this is just the first round of knife rain, poor quality, if you want to find a good knife, at least after seven rounds of knife rain, if you can support it until then. ”

A Ribbett man came from not far away and said to Hanson softly.

Hanson turned to gauge the man. He looked quite handsome. He had a pair of black rabbit ears on his head and a narrow knife in his hand. He should have just picked it up from the rain of the knife.

“What's your name?” Hanson looked at the man from the Naribet tribe and asked.

“Black steel, son of the Black Moon King.” After looking at Hanson, the man continued: “Two years ago, I begged my father to take me to Her Majesty the Blade, hoping that Her Majesty would accept me as my disciple, but she refused. ”

Hanson heard him say that, he knew that black steel was bad, I'm afraid there was trouble coming to the door.

Black steel walked toward Hanson with a knife and continued: “Your Majesty will accept you as a disciple. Although there are legends out there about how you are unhappy, I do not believe that Her Majesty is such a person. Your Majesty will accept you as a disciple, and you will surely pass away. So, let me see what you got better than me. ”

Saying, the knife in the hand of black steel had been cut towards Hanson like lightning.

The black steel knife is obviously not a tooth knife, it is very strong steel, although the narrow knife in hand is ordinary, but one knife is cut, but there is a fierce atmosphere that can kill thousands of armies.

The goose feather knife in Hansen's hand moved, seemed to chop off like a stab, but was fierce and abnormal, one knife phaged into the neck of black steel.

The narrow knife in Black Steel's hand struck Hanson's knife, and neither knife could withstand the impact of force, breaking into two cuts at the same time.

“I didn't expect you to have learned the Queen's Toothknife, very well...” The light surged in the eyes of black steel, pulling a knife out of the earth beside you at will and chopping it off again towards Hanson.

The thick-backed knife in Hanson's other hand once again greeted the past with fangs, as the knife was somewhat of a poor quality and the knife was broken again.

The two men fought in the knife forest. There was no shortage of knives at all. One knife broke, pulled directly from their side was another knife. Where the two men had passed, the knife kept flying.

Black steel did not fall in the wind, but his face was not very pretty. Hanson rolled over and over, and back and forth was just such a fang, it didn't change from beginning to end.

But that was one trick, fighting black steel, and so far, Hanson has not fallen into the wind at all.

In the view of black steel, this is a great insult, the eyes are so cold, the head is chopped off at Hanson, and he drinks coldly: “Is that all you got? ”

“Yes, Your Majesty taught me only one trick before coming.” Hanson nodded.

Black steel suddenly beamed, and the knife in his hand stopped, and he looked at Hanson with a groan: "When did Her Majesty teach you this trick? ”

“A few days ago.” Hanson answered casually.

The face of black steel was even weirder, and he continued to ask: "Can you do anything other than this knife technique? ”

“It would be, but it's all a no-flow knife.” Hanson naturally can't expose his knife, which is actually not bad at all.

Black steel looked at Hanson sophisticated for a while, then threw the knife in his hand to the ground and said calmly: “It doesn't mean anything to win now, I'll come back to fight you after you've learned all about the knife. ”

Hanson shrugged his shoulders, and he had long been uninterested in this senseless battle.

“What the hell is going on here?” Hanson looked at the black steel and asked, "He thinks this black steel doesn't seem too hard to get along with.