Snarnorgul's massive claw collided with the flaming spear. Unfortunately Snarnorgul's fighting arms where his most armored segments of his body, so when it struck against the flaming spear, it would either be ripped out of Evvie's hands or simply shatter from the force of the blow. The attack sent the small dragonoid flying. However, no sooner had he swept the uppity mortal away his keen ears heard the distinct sound of flapping wings somewhere behind him. While he was momentarily surprised he reacted quickly. His left pincer latched onto an over turned large wooden beam that had once stood as a support for the build he just tore through. His right fighting arm stuck fast to the earth in order to support his weight and relieve pressure on his wounded leg. A simple enough task due to how long his arms were. 

Then shifting forward he pulled using his right upper arm which was now anchored in the ground effectively spinning about to his left. As he did he brought the 8 foot long wooden beam to bear swinging it in a wide left hook, with enough speed and strength to easily shatter bone as well as the wooden beam itself should he hit the strange dragonid flying some feet away from him. All the while his throat gurgled as it bulged.