Chu Feng touched his first knife, a yellow-level low-grade.

There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, this was the basic equipment he had crossed over.

"Ugh." Chu Feng sighed lightly.

I don't know if it can withstand it.

"Why, it's useless to sigh now, junior brother, hehe" Chang Ruiming thought he wanted to give up, so he said.

At the same time, the attack is constantly accelerating.

Chu Feng didn't plan to spend it with Chang Ruiming, he flashed.

Chu Feng tucked the knife at his waist and held the handle of the knife in one hand.

The knife's aura transmission rate was much smaller than his black knife.

Chu Feng, who was used to using black knives, felt a little unfamiliar with this knife.

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"The First Blowing God of All Worlds" Chapter 42 The best spirit stone is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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