C23

Lang Dazhi's long hair flew wildly around his head as he threw out his left fist, knocking the two-headed dog, who was pouncing towards him, into a somersault. The mace in his right hand swung with all his might, breaking apart the wooden sword and the other guard's weapon, then he let out a loud roar, "Wolf Teeth Break!"

The sharp teeth on the mace shone with a green light, and with a shriek