C598 Calf Knife

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

The 72 blades once again took the shape of a "awl", spinning at high speeds, producing a sound that made one's scalp tingle. In the middle of the air, black spatial cracks appeared!

"Try out my new play style!" Qin Chuan's brain was opened wide, and the awl disappeared into the void without a trace. When it reappeared, it had already drilled through the void