Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

After suppressing the high fighting will in his heart, Richard sensed it again.

The soul imprint reflects the fluctuations of the Lord of Dune, like a scorching sun.

Even if only a trace of breath escaped, he felt a strong sense of danger.

extraordinary.

The other party is definitely a transcendent existence.

However, in his perception, the power of the soul was still a bit frivolous, like the weakness of a long-term prisoner when he was released from prison.

This made Richard deep in thought.

Did the other party come from a certain sealed place?

After the yellow sand giant dissipated, the situation on the ground immediately became clear.

Under the double attack of two powerful units, the Stone Statue of the Dead and the Sandstorm Controller.

Without the leader, the Mummy Guards gradually lost their resistance.

These Crown 3-star level troops were extremely powerful in combat, but at this moment they all turned into little sheep and were quickly slaughtered.

Their only skill that can cause damage is throwing spears. Although it has strong lethality, it cannot be used continuously and even requires the cooperation of weapons.

And after turning on the desertification, the stone statue of the dead has an undefeated advantage.

"Ding~ You commanded the army to achieve a brilliant victory. Your experience has reached the upper limit. Please complete the promotion task as soon as possible."

"Ding~ You have wiped out more than a thousand level 15 troops. Do you want to anchor the purge force - Lord of the Dunes? After anchoring the target, the mission requirements can be completed one by one.

Note: Once the target is anchored, it cannot be changed in a short period of time. The promotion task cannot be completed by destroying other forces and can only be untied after one month. "

As the system prompt sounds.

It declared the end of this encounter.

Richard looked at the prompt and didn't hesitate for half a second.

"Anchored!"

"Ding~ Anchoring successful."

There was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Soul imprint, right?

I'll let you go!

Moreover, what interests him even more is the power of yellow sand that the Lord of Dune attaches great importance to.

This was the first time he heard of it.

Obviously, if you want to get the correct answer, you can only start with the other party.

"If I'm not mistaken, the power of yellow sand also exists in the body of the yellow sand giant."

"Judging from the other party's familiarity with controlling yellow sand, it can't be wrong."

Judging from the attitude of the Lord of Dune, it is obvious that this power can be stripped from other people. This is interesting.

The other party wants to hunt, but who stipulates that he cannot be a hunter?

Soul brand straight hook fishing.

Thinking of this, I took a deep look into the depths of the desert.

He's going to give this guy a big gift.

extraordinary?

I don’t know what it feels like to slaughter it with my own hands, I really want to experience it.

The whistling sandstorm quietly subsided with the end of the battle.

The sandstorm controller, whose aura was much weaker, escaped from the sandstorm state, and his true body was revealed on the sand.

Although it has not reached the state of magic overdraft, the battle just now caused a serious decline in the status of this unit.

After all, Sandstorm Controller is a rare 3-star unit with an initial level of only 7.

It's abnormal to be able to achieve such brilliant results despite defeating level 15 troops.

After the battle, although Richard failed to gain experience, the sandstorm controllers collectively rose to a level.

Obviously, the rewards from leapfrogging battles are not as generous as usual.

Richard looked at the calm approval and suddenly thought of the hyena's previous message. The earl of Solan City came to recover the treasures robbed by the Lord of Dune.

The Dune Lord's army has been killed, what about those things? Are you still there?

He immediately lifted his spirits.

Harvesting trophies is obviously much more interesting than fighting.

Immediately let the troops disperse to search.

After the large army dispersed, Richard lowered his head and looked at the ground.

The broken stone statue bodies of the deceased appeared in front of them.

I couldn't help but feel a little pain in my body.

The biggest loss in this battle was the stone statue of the dead.

These glorious 3-star units with an initial level of 10 had killed a total of 12 squads.

This is definitely the most tragic loss Twilight City has ever suffered.

This directly consumed the production of 11 units for a week.

This encounter also reminded Richard that he must remain vigilant when dealing with high-level troops.

If you are careless at all, you may suffer huge losses.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes regained their clarity.

If there is a war, there will inevitably be battle losses, and he has been mentally prepared for this.

However, this time it was obviously too much.

Empiricism is harmful. When he saw the mummy guards, he subconsciously believed that it would be difficult for the ground army to cause harm to the air force.

This directly led to the team charging too intensively, and launching a general attack without sending troops to test.

The result was an unexpected wave of spear throws by the opponent, causing heavy casualties.

Fortunately, there is the powerful life-saving skill of Desert Transformation, otherwise the final number of casualties would have been three to five times greater.

"learn a lesson."

Richard made a conclusion about this loss.

The arrogance that had arisen in my heart due to the recent smooth sailing was completely purged.

In the current Twilight City, it is not possible to act arrogantly and be careful not to make big mistakes.

After regaining my mood, I opened the private message.

"Hyena, I have cleared the Lord of the Dune's army. Send me the coordinates of where the Count's robbed goods are."

The hyena, which had traveled dozens of miles, was currently discussing with the boss, the third child, and the bald ones whether to continue retreating.

When he saw the news, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Seeing that the hyena looked strange, several other people quickly asked.

"What's going on? Who has any news again? That yellow sand giant is chasing us in our direction?"

The hyena opened his mouth and said in a dry tone.

"No, there's no need to run."

The bald man was the most anxious and said angrily.

"Are you going to die? Can you finish what you're saying!!"

The hyena suppressed the vibration in his heart and said tremblingly.

"Boss Qingqiu just rushed over."

The bald man wanted to give this idiot a stick.

"Then what?"

"Then? Then we don't have to run. The Dune Lord's army has been wiped out."

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other.

What the hell. The Dune Lord’s army was wiped out?

Are you kidding me?

The Earl of Solan City has gathered thousands of high-level troops and an army of tens of thousands of players. Even this level of strength cannot stop the opponent from charging.

The terrifying Lord of the Yellow Sand hammered the 19th-level Earl of Solan City to death.

How much kung fu does this have now?

Just gone? ?

An unreal dreamy feeling arises in my heart.

The existence they fear is just a reptile that the other party can easily crush to death?

The bald head trembled with a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Then, where is the yellow sand giant?"

The hyena shook his head.

"Don't you know who Boss Qingqiu is? That Yellow Sand Giant is probably the first to be killed."

Everyone was silent, followed by a burst of heartfelt exclamation.

Damn it, the term "pervert" is perfectly tailor-made for Boss Qingqiu!

After coming back to his senses, he became excited again.

Only by following such a big boss can you have a future.

Richard didn't know the thoughts of these people, so he didn't delay after receiving the coordinates from the hyena, and immediately galloped away on Alves.

Ten minutes later, a sand dune full of corpses, bloodstains and traces of battle came into view.

Pieces of cargo boxes were half-buried in the yellow sand below.

Richard's eyes lit up.

The yellow sand light surging around his body.

With a wave of his hand, countless gravels turned into big hands and lifted the goods on the ground.

I was originally full of expectations, but after searching several times, I couldn't help but be disappointed.

There was nothing in those cargo boxes except a few units of rare resources.

Apparently the Lord of Dune moved the loot after he succeeded.

Richard couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he didn't get any oil or water.

"After all, this wave is a huge loss."

"We won a big battle, and we lost all the experience. We didn't even get any loot, and we even got 12 teams of stone statues of the dead."

He shook his head helplessly.

If you want to get the real harvest, you may have to defeat the Lord of the Dunes.

It is not an easy task to defeat a force with extraordinary power.

But this kind of force definitely hides high-level treasures.

If you master it, you will definitely get huge profits.

However, risks and benefits coexist.

Before that, he had to mention the power in his hands again.

Waiting for Xina and the Dark Valkyrie to return, waiting for the ancient tree of evil to awaken, and waiting for the fire elemental lord to break through the extraordinary hunting plan, the plan can be launched.

After confirming that there was nothing to gain, Richard didn't bother to stay any longer.

After informing the hyenas and others and asking them to conduct a secondary search as a precaution, he led the army directly to Solan City.

The still weak Sandstorm Controller sat on the back of the stone statue of the dead and slowly recovered.

At ten o'clock in the morning, when the sun became hot, Richard's pupils reflected the towering walls of Solan City.

Although I have seen it once, I am still amazed at it.

There are hordes of Pegasus cavalry in the sky, the heavy ordnance on the city wall is terrifying, the densely packed arrow towers at the back are like hedgehogs, and the mage towers interspersed among them light up the towering defensive buildings in the world, making the city look like a picture. A beast with a huge mouth.

It can devour all invading enemies.

Compared with the City of Twilight and this city that has stood for thousands of years, the gap is so huge that it is unspeakable.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes returned to firmness.

From now on, everything will be okay!

His faith is unwavering!

After storing the troops, he called the best carriage and entered the city.

——

Deep in the desert of death.

A sand dune surrounded by black gravel, the center part of which was severely dented as if a giant hand from the sky had clenched its fist and smashed it down.

If you look down from the sky, you can see a majestic city standing in the depression of the dunes.

Surprisingly, the sand dunes around the city are more than a hundred meters high, but they are as solid as rock walls and have not collapsed against the underground city with a height of hundreds of meters.

It seems that there is an invisible force blocking the gravel.

Like a miracle.

This mysterious underground city is quiet and lonely, with no signs of life.

It gives people an inexplicable sense of darkness and fear.

Looking at the city center, you can see a broad square made of black boulders, majestic and solemn.

In the central area of ​​the square, above the twelve steps, a throne made of yellow sand stands towering.

On the throne, the Lord of the Dunes, who has the head of a jackal, is wearing a yellow sand robe, and holding a black scepter, is leaning half against the throne.

The dark eyes stared straight at the illusory picture displayed in mid-air in front of him.

Looking carefully, it was the perspective of the yellow sand giant who had just fought with Alves.

Beneath the stairs to the twelfth floor.

The two players, whose temperament was incompatible with this empty and silent city, looked at this scene with subtle expressions.

One is as skinny as a stick, the other is dark and fat.

The two looked at each other and communicated silently in private messages.

"Pheasant, is the Lord of Dune deceived? Why do you keep watching this scene over and over again?"

"The devil knows, why don't you go and ask?"

"Fuck, I don't want to die. But those soldiers in the picture look familiar to me?"

"Haha, you look so familiar. We hang out together all day long. Have you ever seen something I haven't seen before?"

"No, I must have seen it. Let me think about it. Undead, giant dragon? How can it be so strong? Damn it! I remembered it!"

"Don't be surprised. Who is it?"

"Qingqiu!! Damn it, the player who killed the Lord of Dune is definitely Qingqiu!! Look at those undead dragons, aren't they the same troops that killed everyone in the last dungeon?

"And those gargoyles, although there are changes, the templates can be found!"

"When you fucking say that, it really sounds like..."

At this moment, the Lord of Dune looked away from the scene in mid-air and looked down.

Seeing the vulgar expressions of the two players, I couldn't help but frown.

"Pheasant, Haonan, do you recognize the Lord of Divine Grace?"

When these two names were shouted from the Dune Lord's mouth, there was an inexplicable sense of joy.

But the two players didn't smile at all, wishing they didn't hear it.

It's okay. Who wants to let others control their destiny?

The Lord of Dune didn't know the meaning of these two names and didn't bother to delve into it.

The reason why he didn't kill these two people at first was simply because he discovered something special about Lord Divine Grace, which gave him a lot of ideas.

The two were frightened, looked at each other, and after muttering a few words, the skinny player stepped forward with a bit of fear.

"The great master, we recognize him."

The Lord of Dune sat upright suddenly, his dark eyes narrowed to a slit, looking at him with endless greed.

"who is it?"

"Qingqiu!"

The Lord of Dune raised his eyebrows.

"Is this the strongest among the Lords of Divine Grace that you mentioned before, Qingqiu?"

"Yes, the great master is him!"

The Dune Lord slowly stood up.

"Tell me all the news about Qingqiu! Everything!"

The two of them didn't hesitate, starting from the first copy.

They didn't know Richard at all, so there was no psychological pressure at all to provide information about a stranger.

Moreover, the person in front of him is his mother's top boss. If he accidentally disobeys the other party, he will go to heaven directly.

They don't want to die yet.

After a while, the Lord of Dune looked at the two people who stopped and frowned in dissatisfaction.

"This information is too one-sided. Are you going to Lord Shen'en's forum? Search it immediately. I need to know everything about him!"

The two of them suddenly felt like they were behind each other.

Private letter.

Pheasant: "Damn it, I wouldn't have told it about the forum if I had known about it."

Haonan: "Who the hell told you to be so mean? But if you don't show your value, I'm afraid we won't survive either."

Pheasant: "Tell me, should we change our thinking?"

Haonan: "How to change? Run away?"

Pheasant: "Stupid, since we can't resist this boss, why not join directly! If we work harder for him, maybe we can successfully conquer it?"

This boss is so powerful. When the time comes, we can make a fortune by changing our jobs to any of the hidden professions. You don’t want to be such a loser for the rest of your life, do you? "

Haonan: "That's right. Fuck, then I'll do it for him. I don't have a choice anyway!!"

After some communication, the two gradually adjusted their mentality and began to work hard to collect information for the Lord of Dune.

Sensing the change in their attitudes, the Lord of Dune showed a satisfied smile and did not press too much.

He needs valuable tools. At present, it seems that these two people are not stupid enough.

An hour later, the two informed the Dune Lord of most of the information that could be found on the forum.

After hearing this, the Lord of Dune fell into a long silence.

"You are saying that the Lord of Divine Grace is an enemy of the Kobold God? And that the Kobold God has suffered a great loss from him?"

Pheasant said hesitantly.

"This is said by a kobold Lord Shen En from the Dark Dungeon. He also participated in the attack on Qingqiu's territory, and finally fled in defeat. We cannot determine the specific circumstances."

The Lord of Dune slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky, frowning.

"Have the power to fight the gods."

This sudden news made him feel a little troubled.

The gods are the controllers of this world. As the strongest among the Lords of Divine Grace, it is definitely not a coincidence.

There must be some trump cards that outsiders don't know about.

After pondering for a long time, the Lord of Dune clenched the black scepter in his hand and slowly pointed it into the void.

Endless magic power surged out from his body, and in an instant, the world became dim.

Time and space seem to have been erased

At the same time, the magical energy condensed crazily in the air, and after a few breaths, a blurry picture appeared.

When the two players saw this scene, they both felt a chill running down their spines.

The Ma Gan player subconsciously asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

After speaking, he quickly covered his mouth.

I wish I could slap myself in the face.

His mother is acting like a bitch again. Is this what he can ask?

But unexpectedly, the Lord of Dune did not scold them, but slowly explained.

"I'm calling the kobold god"

The two were shocked.

Calling upon the kobold god?

What the hell kind of trick is this?

Aren't you extraordinary? How to get to know the gods?

It seems that although your head looks a bit like a dog, you are not a kobold, right?

Seemingly sensing the doubts of the two, the Lord of Dune said calmly.

"I was familiar with the Kobold God before he became a god."

The words fell.

The magic power condensed into substance, and the picture appeared.

The two players looked subconsciously and saw a piece of ruins appearing on the screen.

What horrified them was that the ground was covered with corpses of advanced soldiers, rotting Titans, headless dragons, fallen angels with broken wings, flesh and body parts almost filling the gaps in the ruins of buildings.

The gurgling blood flowed along the corpse, and some wood floated.

This scene is extremely visually impactful.

The two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Where is this? Didn't you say calling the kobold god?

Did this fucking guy get into the abyss? ?

The Lord of Dune was also confused at this moment. What was going on? Did he connect to the wrong one? Isn’t this the kingdom of the kobold god?

How could it be so miserable?

That scene made his heart palpitate even though he was well-informed.

Just when several people were in shock, suddenly, a kobold with scars all over his body, blood stained robes, and even a broken arm appeared on the screen.

The moment he saw each other, the Lord of Dune exclaimed in surprise.

"Your Majesty Kuer, what's wrong with you?"

The dog-headed god saw the shock on the Dune Lord's face, which was uglier than eating a fly.

Do I fucking know what's wrong with me?

The rotten Lord of Dog Day almost caused him to fall! !

If the support from the dungeon god system hadn't been fast enough, we might not have seen the sun today.

Not in the mood to talk more on this topic, he said in a weak tone.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me."

The Lord of Dune saw that the other party was unwilling to talk in depth, and immediately said in a serious voice.

"Your Majesty Kuer, I feel the power of yellow sand in a divine grace lord named Qingqiu, I think."

Before he finished speaking, the Lord of Dune felt a terrifying killing intent coming across the plane.

At this moment, the two players felt as if their bones had been extracted. Their legs softened and they fell to the ground, almost losing consciousness.

The kobold god was furious, staring at the Lord of the Dunes with a ferocious face, as if he was going to choose someone to devour in the next second.

"Qingqiu?! You said that Lord Divine Grace is Qingqiu?!!"

The impact on the Lord of Dune was equally exaggerated. He didn't understand why the Kobold God reacted so violently.

He resisted the urge to kneel down and surrender under that divine power, and said with a trembling voice.

"Your Majesty Kuer, yes, it's Qingqiu, you and him"

The kobold god let out a shrill roar.

"Otis, I want you to catch me that lowly, dirty, despicable, disgusting blasphemer at all costs!!"

"I will burn his soul for ten million years!!"