Author: Little Dinosaur Demon World

Everyone was a little puzzled.

But he still chose to believe Lin Feng.

Because Lin Feng brought them so many surprises!

"It's here!"

Lin Feng shouted.

In an instant, everyone's hearts were all raised to their throats, and then Lin Feng operated the keyboard.

Use your right thumb.

Press the left mouse button!

“Woo~”

The enhancer made a violent roar!

Two small red and blue lights flashed quickly.

It touches everyone's heartstrings.

The most nervous ones are Fatty and Lin Feng.

"Come on me!"

"Brother Feng, great!"

The fat man stood behind Lin Feng and grabbed the backrest of the chair tightly. This was the first time he felt it.

I am so close to a powerful weapon!

He doesn't ask for a weapon of +14 or +15, he just hopes that he can have a +13 that truly belongs to him!

This was once.

How many people’s dreams!

Lin Feng's expression was extremely solemn.

Slight sweat oozed out from the forehead.

Must be on!

I'm sorry, fat man!

I'm even more sorry for my "13.2 times lucky value"!

13.2!

How much liver does this require to return?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng was a little tears.

If you really lose, then your equipment will be broken and your luck will be gone!

I'll wipe it!

Brother Ma, come on for me!

It’s not easy for me, Brother Ma!

I am seriously injured and still play DNF here. Please give me +12, don't break it!

“Woo~”

The enhancer made the last trembling sound.

Everyone held their breath!

The last moment finally arrived!

"Ding~"

A golden light flashed by!

Strengthening successfully!

Obtain "+12 Forgotten Baron"!

"It's done!"

"Damn it! It's really done!"

The fat man patted Lin Feng's shoulder excitedly, almost knocking the injured Lin Feng down!

"Damn!"

"Fatty, are you going to slap me to death?"

Lin Feng felt pain.

The fat man then remembered that Lin Feng was still in a wheelchair!

Hurry up and hugged Lin Feng, extremely excited.

"Brother Feng, you are so awesome! How can you be so powerful? It's done in an instant!"

"It's really amazing!"

"Brother Feng, you are really the number one strengthening king in the country!"

The prince couldn't hide his shock.

This is the second time he has witnessed how Lin Feng got on the equipment with his own eyes. This is much more powerful than his own recklessness.

Think about it.

I only threw out one of the "Wanren Holy Light Swords" for 20,000 yuan...

"sharp!"

"That's so awesome!"

Qin Feng was also a little unbelievable.

But at this time, Qin Feng had different ideas from Fatty and Wang Ziqiang, because this was the first time he saw Lin Feng strengthen his equipment.

Is there a component of luck?

What metaphysical reinforcement is true or false?

Qin Feng was a little confused, but he still felt that it was amazing to use an epic weapon +12!

"Ha ha!"

"Don't hurry, there's still a chance!"

Lin Feng smiled.

This is a bit of an ordinary operation for me.

But for fat people, a handful of +12 is already more difficult than climbing to the sky. This is the psychological journey of ordinary players.

"What's the meaning?"

"Brother Feng, you still have to go +13?"

The fat man was a little unbelievable, although he was reluctant to let him go.

But in his words.

A sense of excitement was revealed!

+13 weapons, the red light attached to the hand cannon, standing in the town is definitely extremely cool!

Who doesn't want it?

The fat man was so excited that he could no longer hold back.

No matter what Lin Feng said.

He will agree immediately!

Because no one believes in Lin Feng even more than fat!

"right!"

Lin Feng said firmly: "+12 weapons seem to be a little bit meaningful. If you want to go, just go +13!"

“In one step!”

"Really?!"

"Brother Feng, are you sure?"

Although the fat man was very excited and believed in Lin Feng very much, if +13 was broken.

+12 epic hand cannon.

It's hard to get it myself.
To be continued...