Fog tribe's methods

The terrain was complicated and full of boulders and steep mountains. Lu Ming and Zhi Lin were engaged in a fierce battle. Their forces shattered the boulders and mountains, sending gravel flying everywhere.

Lu Ming retreated. With his extreme speed, he quickly widened the distance between him and Zhi Lin.

However, at this moment, Lu Ming's heart trembled. From a certain direction, a long spear flew over. It was peerlessly sharp as it stabbed toward Lu Ming.

Not only that, a black ring flew over from another direction. The ring collapsed like a black hole and was about to swallow Lu Ming.

Lu Ming had no choice but to wave his spear to block the attack because the two Immortal Weapons were extremely terrifying. With his abilities, his body would explode if he was hit by them.

Clang! Clang!