Super God Gene

After 11 rounds of knife and rain, the ground was filled with knives of all sizes and shapes, almost running out of space to put your feet down.

Hanson stepped on the knife handle and followed the black steel to the front of a knife, which, in Hanson's view, was no different from a knife everywhere on the ground.

But black steel was full of joy. He carefully pulled out the knife and held it between his hands. "This is a Duke's knife. ”

“Doesn't it look good?” Hanson sees the knife as dimly lit, and there seems to be nothing special about it.

“It is in the tomb of the knife, it is still in silence, and the breath is suppressed, leaving the tomb of the knife to see its true extinction.” When Black Steel finished, he threw the knife at Hanson: “You asked me to help you find the knife, I found it, and now I owe you nothing. ”

“Don't you want it yourself?” Hanson waved with the knife twice, and although it felt good, Hanson still felt somewhat unsatisfied.

“There's plenty of time left, and I can find another one.” Black steel continued to trample on the knife hill, moving forward without any remorse.

Hanson walked with Black Steel for so long, he kind of understood this place. After 11 rounds of rain and knife, the chances of advanced knife appearance are much greater, but it is still not easy to find a Duke knife, in addition to his abilities, he really needs some luck.

Finding a Duke knife on this huge planet, out of tens of billions of knife mountains, is definitely harder than fishing for needles in the ocean.

With a little more advanced knives, ordinary knives gush out like sea water. In fact, the difficulty of finding them has not diminished, but it has never changed, and the probability of finding them is still low.

Black steel could not help but give him the Duke knife at will, so that Hanson was slightly surprised.

The heavens and the earth are vast, Hanson and Black Steel move like two ants in the sea of knives, and there are all kinds of different knives everywhere, and Hanson's eyes are flowering.

Hanson can swear he's never seen much of a knife in his life.

In the passing of every minute and second, black copper has never been able to find another knife of the Duke's rank, let alone the Duke's, even the Marquis's.

Looks like we found the Duke's knife before, and we've already used the luck of the two of us.

Boom!

The earth once again heard a roaring noise, the volcano already filled with knives, shook up again, a column of light swept up into the sky, and brightened the clouds of the whole sky, as if it was not the clouds that rolled in the sky, but the magma that rolled.

“Again!” Hanson yelled at the black steel that was still looking for a knife, pulling out the Duke's machete and staring at the reddish clouds.

Black steel raised its head and straightened its body, holding a knife in each hand, one a former horse chopper and the other a metal knife, another earthly knife found by black steel.

Boom!

A magmatic cloud in the sky sounded like lightning, and a handle knife flew up from it, with that magmatic iron juice on top of it and a strange knife flashing down.

The whole sky is instantly like a meteor rain sword, endless as if it never ends.

Hansen's colors are thick, those are Viscount knives that burst with all their power, and each knife is equivalent to a full blow to the Viscount.

Although Hanson holds a knife at the Duke level, this knife is in silence. It requires Hanson's own power to inspire its power. With the power of the Baron Hanson level, the power that can be inspired is very limited. It can only rely on the strength and sharpness of a knife at the Duke level.

Before Hanson had seen the horror of the Viscount Knife Rain in the eleventh round, he and Black Steel could barely support it, and this time the Knife Rain seemed more violent than the eleventh round.

Boom! Boom!

A dagger fell, and the whole earth was like bombardment by countless missiles, and the knives and earth around it were blown apart, and countless pieces of knife and rubble were splashed apart.

Worse still, the lights in the sky generally do not stop like a storm, with no sign of rest at all.

Hanson waved the Duke's knife in his hand, dancing without ventilation, cutting off all the light and knife that came to his body, and not letting a knife fall on him.

But after all, he only had a knife, not a shield. Although he cut off all the knives that fell in the sky, he couldn't care less about the knives that fell near him.

Those blades blew up, scattered the blades around him, and the pieces danced with the blades. A lot of them flew toward Hanson, scratching him one after the other, and the Baron's armor was hard to resist.

Black steel is worse than Hanson's, who has the power to bleed, and the wounds on his body don't bleed at all, but if he injures his flesh, he can sustain it.

But black steel also had a lot of cuts, and even worse, his wounds were bleeding.

The dense knife light seemed to fall like a bomb, worse than a carpeted bombing, at least with gaps, but the knife light and knife in the sky seemed like a storm that would never stop, continuously dropping.

The Duke's knife in Hansen's hand was sharp, but even so, it was only the force of the shock that cut those knives had caused Hansen's arm to numb and the tiger's mouth had been torn open.

The rain has lasted 10 minutes and there are still no signs of stopping.

Hanson and Black Steel backed up, each guarding half the space, a little better, but just a little better.

“This rainstorm has been going on for too long. I can't. I'm losing it. Shall we go?” Hanson screamed as he chopped the knife off.

“You go first, I haven't found the right knife for me.” Black steel said, his hands still waving their knives wildly.

“This is for you, I'll just grab one.” Hanson said.

“That's yours, not mine.” Black steel said calmly.

“Are you a donkey?” Hanson had to keep waving the knife in his hand.

“You go first.” Black-steel waved the knife and said.

“Go, go, go, go!” Hanson swept the knife across and cut the several long knives across his head.

Boom!

The sound of thunder exploded again in the sky, the whole sky was like a lava cloud, like a sudden explosion, into a flood streaming down from the sky, as if the sky had collapsed.

Knife!

A sword like a flood, gathered into a sword river with a brilliant knife from the sky, that power is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.