"Tang Yi, whether I live or die now, it's all up to you!"
As the Three-legged Golden Crow spoke, its breath grew weaker and weaker, and its size began to shrink rapidly; in no time it had become the size of a chicken or duck.
"Tang Yi, I really don't want to end up as sliced sashimi!"
After saying this, the Three-legged Golden Crow suddenly cocked its head and fell unconscious.
With one hand holding the Three-legged Golden Crow and the other gripping the likewise unconscious Jiang Zikun, Tang Yi looked around and saw that tens of thousands of Flying Cockroaches, after the attack from the Three-legged Golden Crow, were actually annihilated by more than half. The survivors were so scared that they remained silent and had yet to recover from the shock.
Even Tang Yi hadn't anticipated that the Three-legged Golden Crow, once it unleashed its full firepower, could be so ferocious as to wipe out tens of thousands of Flying Cockroaches.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
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