Chapter 161 Demon Calming Gun (2/2)

”This is the spirit of a demon beast!”

Lu Ming was shocked and retreated quickly.

However, the black lizard, only halfway down, suddenly exploded and dissipated into a wisp of black gas.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming let out a breath.

It seemed that it was just a remnant spirit of a demon beast. It was suppressed for an unknown amount of time, and it was so weak that it dissipated automatically.

The scene fell into silence again and returned to its original state.

Lu Ming relaxed and looked at the spear in his hand.

The spear was eight feet long and the tip was eight inches long, but they were all rusty and almost unrecognizable.

However, the weight of the spear was astonishing. Lu Ming estimated that it weighed at least 10,000 jin.

”This weight is not bad!”

Lu ming held the spear and waved it casually a few times. The spear swept through the air and made a loud buzzing sound, like a thunderstorm in nine days.

What made Lu Ming very satisfied was the softness and elasticity of the spear, which was much stronger than the fire tong spear.

The spear, although it could not be seen to be a Spirit soldier, Lu Ming liked it very much just because of its weight and elasticity.

”There's more!”

At this time, Lu Ming found two small words on the gun.

Demon tamer!

After careful identification, he found that it was the word' banshee'.

”Demon subduing? Demon calming gun, such a domineering name. Could the remnant spirit of that lizard just now be the demon beast suppressed by the Demon calming gun?”

Lu Ming thought.

After that, he waved a few more times, feeling very fit.

The only downside was that the gun was rusty and ugly, like a piece of junk.

Lu Ming planned to go back to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and find an alchemist to refine it again.

After putting away the Demon calming gun, Lu Ming looked around and found nothing else. Lu Ming flashed away and headed elsewhere.

...

At this time, hundreds of miles away from Lu Ming, there was a majestic mountain peak.

However, there was a thick fog all around the mountain peak, which was so thick that it could hardly be dissolved. Even if a martial artist's eyesight was far beyond normal people, he would not be able to see his fingers in the fog.

In the outermost part of the fog, there were hundreds of stone pillars, and dozens of figures stood in front of them.

These are all Dongyi nationality experts.

At the front, there were three figures.

Two of them were the Dongyi nationality's two top five martial artists, and the other was a figure wrapped in a black robe and a hat. He was thin and could not see his face clearly.

However, the two elderly Dongyi nationality martial arts masters, who weighed five, seemed to have some respect for the black-robed man in the hat.

”If I am not mistaken, this mountain is the cave that your Dongyi nationality king left behind. You continue to carve the Mingwen on this stone pillar in my way. Very soon, the array will break and the fog will disperse.”

The man in the black hat ordered, his voice low and hoarse.

”Yes, if my Dongyi nationality can receive the inheritance of the ancestor king, I will never forget the great kindness of my predecessors!”

An old man with five weights, a great martial artist, raised his fist respectfully.

Then, two old men walked forward and carved Mingwen on the stone pillar.

Half an hour later, the hundreds of stone pillars suddenly filled with a dazzling light, and the fog around them slowly began to dissipate.

At the scene, all the Dongyi nationality members were ecstatic, and their eyes shone with a scorching light.

Not long after, the fog cleared out, and the mountain peak that had been looming in the fog finally revealed its true face.

This was actually a wolf shaped mountain peak, the entire mountain peak, without any grass, like a huge stone, carved into a Ju Lang.

Ju Lang lowered its head and opened its mouth, revealing a dark hole.

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(The end of this chapter)