Lu Ming waved the silver spear that QiuQiu had transformed into and lashed out. The silver spear enlarged rapidly and collided with the crocodile undead Spirit's tail.
BOOM!
Lu Ming felt a tremendous force rushing toward him. He trembled and used the force to rush toward the hag race elites.
At the moment of collision, he had already adjusted the direction of the collision. Therefore, he was sent flying toward the hag race.
The blow broke the bones in Lu Ming's arm. The crocodile undead spirit was very powerful. Even with QiuQiu's help, they were no match for it. Without the evil suppressing seal, the Supreme talents of the Yaksha race were no match for the crocodile undead spirit.
However, Lu Ming's recovery ability was extremely strong. When he flew out, there was an endless stream of energy surging out of his cells. Lu Ming's arm recovered in a few breaths.
"Kill him!"
Seeing Lu Ming coming, the hag elites roared and charged at him.
