"Ah..."
Suddenly, a scream echoed from within the Earth Dragon Roll. Lin Mo turned his head in the direction of the scream, only to see a foreign cultivator crying out in pain.
The rapidly spinning sand and wind had completely worn down the outer layer of his spiritual energy shield, leaving his body exposed to the sand and wind. Being within such fast-spinning gravel, when the sand struck the skin, it was akin to being cut by a blade. For a martial artist, with skin as hard as wood or stone, they could withstand it for a while, but unfortunately, this cultivator was merely an ordinary magic user. As his spiritual energy shield was extinguished, the sand 'sliced' his body, instantly shredding his clothes, and the flesh was ground to dust by the sand, turning the yellow sand blood red.
