The Battle Begins

Wind and Rain Summoning — Soulless Wind and Rain!

Lin Xuan had just taken two steps when he snapped his fingers. In an instant, the wind blew in a small area and it started drizzling. Unfortunately, there was almost zero to no effect for the earth-rank lower-level Black-scaled Armored Dragon. After all, it was a rank higher.

The little effect it had was that it made the Black-scaled Armored Dragon more irritable.

Other than the Black-scaled Armored Dragon, there were Black-scaled Lizards resting nearby. Lin Xuan charged toward the Black-scaled Armored Dragon, killing all the mystic-rank black-scaled beasts along the way. A bloody mist spread out, and it looked like a battlefield.