"Hiss! Hiss!"
The magical creatures shrieked, as if to scold these Westerners for their shamelessness in outnumbering them. However, regardless of their reluctance, they couldn't escape their fate of being subdued. Under the onslaught of the strong Westerners, their ferocity was worn away, and they no longer fiercely fought back, a clear sign of their exhaustion.
"Haha, the two magical creatures are exhausted, with no ability to resist. I'm going to capture them now!"
Ying La, the Shaman, roared with excitement, then leaped forward to the magical creatures, a large hand reaching out to seize them.
However, idealism is plump, but reality is skinny!
Ying La failed to capture the magical creatures because a man with a pair of blood-red eyes appeared before him.
Seeing the opportunity, Ye Chen immediately unleashed twelve times his combat power, snatching the magical creatures from the group of strong Westerners.