Chu Yu rose and used the Pill Controlling Technique to concentrate all the poisonous gas onto the thirty meter long crocodile body.
Since it was dead, and its meat was tainted by the poison already, there was no harm making it worse.
Zhao Mantian picked up the spear left behind from the crocodile, toyed with it, and exclaimed, "Good spear!"
Chu Yu looked at him.
Zhao Mantian said, "True Lord magical equipment!"
Chu Yu was momentarily stunned, "That’s very powerful!"
Zhao Mantian smiled, "Not as good as your replica Divine Punisher Blade."
"That blade is of such a high level? Isn’t it a replica?" Chu Yu asked quizzically.
"The real one is a legendary weapon, but if the replica is of too low a level, it wouldn’t be called a replica." Zhao Mantian looked at him, "Even though it is a replica, its materials are also difficult to get."
He then laughed, "I like this spear, I’m taking it!"