Gan Fish: "!"
The sharp claws closed like a claw machine.
"Boom!"
Blood spurted out from between the claws, shooting out fast!
"It's over! It's over!"
The demon beasts in the canyon screamed in panic, the army's spirits in chaos.
Bang!
The critically injured Gan Fish struggled with all its might, breaking free from the heavily injured Dragon Claw.
The Little Shen Dragon transformed into a Mirage Beast once more, supporting the pressure-bearing Round Head and Fist.
"How was that?" The Little Shen Dragon placed its hands on its hips, smug, "You didn't die instantly under the heritage of my Shen Clan, consider yourself impressive!"
Swoosh.
Gan Fish spat out a mouthful of blood, dizzy, its bones and flesh aching everywhere, while wondering why the Black Python still hadn't appeared.
It was about to be killed by the Dragon.
