"Why is the sword embryo even coming out? Is this useful?" Han Sen held the sword embryo and waved it a few times. It felt quite smooth, but he didn't feel any strange power.
Black Steel looked at the blade embryo and said: "Being able to be unafraid of such a sword intention already shows how extraordinary it is. If it can truly become a sword, it will at least be king-level."
After that, Heigang ignored Han Sen and climbed towards the mountain of knives, searching carefully among the countless knives.
"It sounds very good. How can we turn it from a semi-finished product to a finished product? Isn't your family a knife maker? Can you help me cast it later?" Han Sen asked as he followed Heigang.
"This is a knife born in the knife grave. It has its own spirituality. It is not an ordinary material and cannot be cast at will." Heigang replied casually.
Since the twelfth round of sword rain, those sword graves have never erupted again, and naturally there has been no sword rain.
Heigang searched slowly in the mountain of knives. After searching for five or six hours, he finally found what he believed to be a king-level sword.
They searched slowly inside, but everyone outside was already anxious, especially Hei Gang's father, King Hei Yue. Seeing that several hours had passed, Hei Gang had not come out, and blood was already oozing from his forehead. Khan is coming.
"It seems that they may not be able to escape alive. At this time, the fifteenth round of sword rain has come down. I really don't know how powerful that kind of sword rain will be. I'm afraid even if the real Duke comes in, it will be difficult to resist. .”
"They are too greedy, otherwise they would not be able to get out."
"I'm just sorry for the Black Moon King. He only has one son."
…
While everyone was talking among themselves, they suddenly saw white light flashing in the black hole, and two figures rushed out, which immediately shocked everyone around the outside.
A closer look revealed that it was Black Steel and Han Sen. The Black Moon King was overjoyed, but the joy disappeared in a flash, and his face returned to his old-fashioned and cold expression. He asked coldly: "Hei Steel, why did you come out now?" What kind of knife did you get?"
Black Steel and Han Sen were shocked when they saw so many people gathered outside. Hearing Black Moon King's question, Black Steel immediately took off the knife on his back and held it in front of Black Moon King with both hands. Said: "Father, please take a look."
When Black Moon King saw the knife, his eyes suddenly froze, but he did not reach out to take the knife. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said to Heigang calmly: "Since you brought out the knife, you can do it yourself." Inspire its power."
"Yes." Heigang responded respectfully, holding the knife with both hands and inserting his own power into the knife.
The knife made of black steel looks a little strange, as if it is carved from bone. The blade is straight, four feet long, and as wide as the width of a palm.
Black Steel held the handle of the knife with both hands and poured his meager baron-level strength into the knife. He suddenly heard a roar like a dragon's roar coming from the blade of the bone knife.
Then, as the sword flashed into the night, a dragon shadow seemed to rush into the sky, and the sound of the dragon's roar echoed in the universe.
Buzz!
The swords of those nearby who were equipped with knives suddenly began to tremble on their own, as if in response to the roar of the bone knives.
"King-level sword?" Everyone looked shocked, and the Black Moon King almost laughed out loud.
His son Heigang actually brought out a king-level sword from the Blade Grave Star. This was something that had never happened since the Rebet tribe occupied the Moon Narrow.
How many years have passed, so many years, so many Rebet tribes and foreign tribes attached to them, so many talented people have come out, but no one has ever been able to bring out a king-level sword.
But now, his Black Moon King's son has done it, and the king-level sword recognizes his son. Although Black Steel's strength is too weak and it cannot display the true power of the king-level sword, it is after all. King-level swords. As Heigang grows, his compatibility with the king-level swords becomes higher and higher, and one day he will be able to fully harness the power of the king-level swords.
This is a good thing that many people can't dream of. The Black Moon King just wants to look up to the sky and laugh wildly. If he doesn't laugh now, he is afraid that he will wake up laughing in his dreams later.
"Black Steel, what's the name of that king's sword?" Black Moon King asked with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"The name of the sword is Longji." Heigang answered as he put away the sword.
"Dragon's Spine... Good... Good... Good... Haha..." Black Moon King said hello three times in a row, and finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
"King Black Moon, congratulations." Many princes and ministers who were friends with King Black Moon came forward to congratulate him.
Being able to bring out a king-level sword and be recognized by the king-level sword, Black Steel's future achievements are almost limitless. Maybe the eleventh main star of Moon Narrow will have an owner in the future.
Even Moon Wheel King and Isa nodded slightly. Black Steel's luck and opportunity were also a good thing for the Rebet tribe.
After a while, people finally remembered that there was another person coming out with Heigang.
The Black Moon King was in a good mood. He smiled and said to Han Sen: "Han Sen, if you brought any knives out, take them out for everyone to appreciate."
Everyone's eyes fell on Han Sen. Han Sen and Black Steel came out at the same time. Maybe he could bring out a king-level sword. Although the chance is relatively small, a king-level sword cannot be used by standing still for a long time. You have to have luck and chance to find it, but if you stay there long enough, you always have a higher hope.
Han Sen didn't shirk, and reached out to draw the knife from his back. Because the knives brought out by everyone need to be registered in the register, it doesn't matter whether he shows them to others, so there is nothing to hide.
But when Han Sen's hand reached the handle of the knife, he felt something was wrong.
What he brought out was the blade. The blade was like a piece of pig iron, with a rough surface and a somewhat frosted feel when held.
But the handle of the knife he is holding now is very delicate, as if it is a carefully polished ivory product. It feels very close to the hand, and it definitely does not feel like the blade.
Han Sen frowned slightly and pulled out the knife from his back. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was not the embryo.
The knife in Han Sen's hand is a scimitar with purple aura in it. It is carved in one piece like the fangs of an evil ghost. Just looking at this knife gives people a very ominous look. It felt as if he would be sucked into blood and bones by this knife at any time.
Han Sen turned around and looked and found that the knife strip was still on his back. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "What the hell, why is there suddenly an extra knife? Where did this knife come from? Doesn't it mean that a person can only use it from the inside? Did you bring out a knife? If I had known this, I would have brought out a few more, bringing out my parents, wife, son, sister, grandson... By the way, and the little angel... Evil Qing Emperor …”
Seeing the knife in Han Sen's hand, Black Moon King's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said slowly: "Han Sen, try to see if you can stimulate its power."
Han Sen nodded and poured his power into the evil ghost's fang-like scimitar.
