Chapter 1830: The flow of the ruined land

After eleven rounds of knife rain, all kinds of knives of different sizes and sizes were inserted everywhere on the ground, and almost no space for the lower feet was almost gone.
Hansen stepped on the handle and followed Black Steel to the front of a knife. Hansen’s view was no different from the knife on the ground.
However, Black Steel was full of joy, carefully pulled out the knife and held it between his hands. He said: "This is the Duke-level knife."
"It doesn't look so good?" Hansen saw that the knife was dull and there seemed to be nothing special.
"This is within the knife tomb. It is still in silence, and the breath is suppressed. After leaving the knife tomb, you can see its true peerless position." After the black steel finished, throw the knife I gave Han Sen: "You asked me to find the knife for you. I have found it. Now I don't care."
"Do you want to be yourself?" Hansen waved his knife twice, feeling that although he felt good, Hansen still felt a little unsatisfied.
"There is still a lot of time, I can find another one." Black Steel said that he continued to step on the knife mountain and continued to move forward, without any slightest nostalgia.
Hansen has been with Black Steel for so long. It is also a bit of an understanding of this. After 11 rounds of knife rain, the chance of a high-grade knife is really much bigger, but I still want to find the Duke-level knife. It's not an easy task. Besides the ability, it really needs some luck.
On top of this huge planet, among the tens of billions of knives and mountains, finding a Duke-class knife is definitely more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.
The advanced knife is a little more, and the ordinary knife is like a sea water. In fact, the difficulty of finding it has not been reduced, but it has never changed, and the possibility of finding it is still low.
Black Steel was so willing to give him the Duke-level knife that he had at hand, so Hansen was slightly surprised.
The world is vast, Hansen and Black Steel are like two ants moving in the sea of ​​knives. There are all kinds of different knives everywhere. Hansen’s eyes are a bit spent.
Hansen can swear that the knife he has seen in his life has not seen much in this day.
In the past ten minutes and a second, Black Copper has never been able to find a Duke-class knife, let alone the Duke level, even if it is a Marquis class, it has not been able to find one.
It seems that the Duke-level knife was found before, and the luck of the two people has been used almost.
Bang!
The earth once again came a roaring sound. The volcano, which had been filled with knives, vibrated again. The ray of light rushed into the sky, and the clouds of the entire sky were illuminated, just like the clouds in the sky were not clouds, but Rolling magma is common.
"It's coming again!" Hansen yelled at Black Steel, who was still looking for a knife, and pulled out the Duke-level machete that he had just got, staring at the red clouds.
Black Steel looked up and stood up straight, holding a knife in each hand, one was the previous knives and the other was a metal knives. It was a Piaget knife found in Black Steel.
boom!
In the sky, the magma-like clouds emit a thunderous humming sound. A shank knife flies up from it, and the lava is covered with the magma-like iron juice, with a strange knife flying down.
The whole sky is instantly shrouded in a meteor shower, and there is no end to it.
Hansen looked dignified, and those were the Viscount-class knives that broke out all the power. Each knives was equivalent to the visceral blow.
Although Hansen’s hand holds the Duke’s knife, but this knife is in the silence, Hansen’s own strength is needed to stimulate its power. With the strength of Baron Hansen’s power, the power that can be stimulated is very limited. What you can rely on is just the sturdiness and sharpness of the Duke-level knife.
Before Hansen’s eleventh round of knife rain, he had already seen the horror of this Viscount-class knife rain. He and Black Steel were barely able to support the past. This time the knife rain looks more than the eleventh round. Be more violent.
Hey!
A knives fell, and the whole earth seemed to be bombarded with countless missiles. The surrounding knives and the earth were blown up, and numerous pieces of knives and gravel splashed.
What is even more frightening is that the knives in the sky are constantly falling like heavy rain, and there is no sign of stopping.
Hansen waved the duke knife in his hand. The dance was so airtight that he cut off the knife and the knife that had come to his body. He did not let a knife fall on him.
But after all, he was just a knife in his hand. It was not a shield. Although the knife that fell in the sky was cut off, but the knife that fell near him, he couldn’t care much.
The knives blew open, and the surrounding knives were blown up, and the fragments and the blade fluttered. Many of them flew over Hansen, and they made a series of scars on him. The Baron-level armor also It is difficult to resist all.
The situation of Black Steel is worse than that of Hansen. Hansen has the power of blood, and the wounds on his body will not bleed at all. If the skin is injured, it can still be supported.
However, the black steel was also marked with many wounds. What is even more frightening is that the wound on his body has been bleeding.
The intensive knife light seems to be a bomb, and it is more terrible than the carpet-type bombing. At least there is still a gap between the bombing, but the knife and the knife in the sky are like rainstorms that will never stop. Falling.
Hansen’s Duke’s knife was very sharp, but even so, the turbulence of the knife was cut, and Hansen’s arm was numb, and the tiger’s mouth had been torn apart.
The knife rain has lasted for ten minutes, but there is still no sign of stopping.
Hansen and Black Steel leaned back against each other. The two men were half-spaced, slightly better, but only slightly better.
"This knife rain lasted for too long, it won't work, I can't support it anymore, let's go?" Hansen shouted as he smashed the knife.
"You go first, I haven't found a knife that suits me." Black Steel said, his hands still madly waving a pair of knives.
"This is for you, I can take it as I can," Hansen said.
"That's yours, not mine." Black Steel said calmly.
"Do you guys belong to you?" Hansen had to continue to wave his knife.
"You go first." Black Steel said as he waved his knife.
"Take your sister!" Hansen swept a knife and slashed several long knives at the top of his head.
Bang!
In the sky, the sound of thunder was heard again. The whole sky was like a magma cloud. It suddenly exploded like a torrent, and it turned into a torrent of water flowing down from the sky, as if the sky had collapsed.
Knife! Hard to count the knife!
Like a torrent of torrents, the condensed swords and rivers with a knives of light venting from the sky, the power is enough to destroy the earth.