Global Lords: Start As a Desert Lord

The moment the system prompt sound fell.

All the selected players only felt a flower in front of their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, a new environment appeared in front of them.

Snow-capped mountains, rippling islands, shady forests, endless grasslands...

There are many different types of terrain.

Death arena.

Players who did not enter the arena found that a new section appeared on the forum.

Live section.

Click to enter, you can see a large number of live rooms.

Each room has a group of players, and 1 million people is 10,000 live broadcast rooms.

Those players who have been eliminated from the dungeon have also seen this scene at this moment.

Immediately there was interest, and countless people poured into it.

There are too many players, even if tens of thousands of rooms are divided, there are hundreds of millions of people in each room on average.

It's an exaggeration.

"Hahaha, can you still post a barrage? It's so interesting, why didn't you turn on this function earlier? Has anyone tried the yellow stripping?"

"I didn't expect that I would have this kind of benefit after being eliminated. Little brats, fight each other and try to please me!"

"Quick, let's see if there is a viewing angle function, I just saw a guy in a short skirt..."

"Who knows which room Qingqiu is in?"

"..."

Players watching this death battle feel very new and excited at the moment.

Find your acquaintances in each room or the big guys on the scoreboard to watch.

The same goes for participants.

After entering various peculiar terrains, he immediately began to be alert and explored the surroundings with great interest.

Players in the natural camp began to look for forest cover; undead players began to take out corpses from storage bags to recruit the undead; the fortress camp began to assemble machinery and clean up artillery...

Different races, different armies, and different ways of coping.

After Li Cha's eyes refocused, he immediately looked around vigilantly.

The scene in front of him was reflected in his pupils.

In front of him was a piece of black silt, there were countless murky shallow puddles, and the faint mist in the air made his line of sight only see a distance of two or three hundred meters.

Looking closer, there are plants all around - pink flowers grow on the lush water hyacinth, and crystal drops of water condense on the green leaves;

The green vines grow with leaves the size of copper coins, and they climb around. Some are implicated in the surrounding dwarf plants, and some cover the muddy surface, leaving a green space.

If there is no pungent and rancid stench in the air, perhaps the scene in front of you can make people appreciate it a few more times.

"Ding~ You have entered the death arena, the current terrain - swamp."

"Every hour, the system will conduct a test. In the arena, if the number of surviving lords is less than or equal to 10, the remaining lords will be automatically promoted."

"Ding~ The live broadcast function will be activated in one minute, and the lord outside the death arena can automatically select any player to watch."

"The lord who gets the most people watching each gladiator will be rewarded with 1 million ordinary points, 800,000 for the second place, 500,000 for the third place, and 300,000 for the fourth to 10th place."

"The audience can't probe the information of the lord and his subordinates, but they can know the level of the monsters in the arena."

"Ding~ Each arena central area will have a special boss stationed there, and you can get extra rewards for killing the boss."

"Ding~ Current number of surviving players: 100, please pay attention."

As a series of system prompts sounded, Li Cha immediately regained his energy.

100 players are placed in the same area to fight, compete for the top 10, and then advance to the next round.

This setting is kind of interesting.

Only the live broadcast function made him frown a little.

Thoughts moved.

The yellow sand light emanated from his body.

In an instant.

Gravel hidden in the silt began to float.

He slowly lingered around him.

Under the action of magic, the odor attached to the gravel was removed and turned into clean and pure yellow sand.

A part of the small gravel floated above his face, blurring his appearance.

After doing all this, his face returned to calm.

He doesn't like to show everything about himself to others... But the first place with the most viewers can get 1 million points reward, which makes him a little moved.

If you win the No. 1 popularity in 5 games, you can directly exchange a 5-star treasure from the black-robed merchant.

That doesn't seem bad either...

Thinking of this, I immediately adjusted my mind back.

Players outside cannot see the attributes of players in the arena, so there is nothing to worry about.

Taking back his thoughts, he turned his head and looked to his side.

"Gaunt, you lead three teams of dark gargoyles to investigate the surrounding situation, and immediately report back when you find the enemy!"

Gaunt, who was wrapped in blood-colored bandages, immediately led the way.

Richard is not waiting here.

With a thought, the gravel around him dragged him straight to the sky.

Rush to the sky.

500 meters high.

Li Cha's eyes widened suddenly.

The white fog in the swamp stopped when it reached this height and did not rise any further.

Look into the distance.

Above is the blue sky, cloudless.

Below is a sea of ​​fog, and the waves are rolling.

Heaven and earth seem to divide at this moment.

At the end of the line of sight, there is no second scene.

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Steamed bread lovers still regret not being able to enter the death arena.

It's a pity that the top one million people in the standings may not seem to be high, but this is tens of billions of people fighting for it, the real one in ten thousand.

Although he is not weak, when he attacked the monster stronghold stationed in the dark spar, there were too many deaths, and he was no longer able to compare with the first echelon.

And even if he is allowed to enter now, with the quality of the army in his hands, I am afraid that he will not get any good results.

At this time, I also looked at it.

And compared to entering the death arena, what he values ​​more is how to earn more points next...

Although now withstood this round of monster siege.

But what about the next round?

It is too unwilling to let him spend points to resurrect the fallen army.

The points are all used to revive the army, so how to solve the big trouble after leaving the dungeon? !

He originally wanted to go to the big guy next to the territory - Qingqiu, but he couldn't find the opportunity for a long time.

Seeing that the live broadcast was on at this moment, the live broadcast was opened immediately.

He didn't care about other people at all, and directly looked for the room where Qingqiu was.

Sure enough, the person who was the focus of everyone's attention was immediately exposed to the room number.

560.

click to enter.

A swamp came into view.

This is the perspective of an elf girl. The viewer looks down from the sky and can clearly see the army carried by the other party.

Fans of steamed buns have no interest in the gigantic elves on their chests, and immediately slide down in the perspective of the 100 selectable players on the right.

I immediately saw the familiar ID in the middle... Qingqiu.

Refreshed, choose to enter.

After entering the live broadcast room, Yu Guang glanced at it and saw the current number of viewers in the upper left corner.

500 million.

The trailing mantissa is omitted.

I am amazed.

This is a gladiatorial fight involving millions of people, and at the beginning, Qingqiu alone has attracted 500 million viewers.

How exaggerated is the influence?

With ups and downs in the mood, the steamed bun lovers recovered their minds.

Knowing yourself and the enemy, if you want to rely on this big guy, it is best to know what the other party lacks...

The moment he entered the live broadcast room, he happened to see a yellow light gushing out of the other party.

Then a large amount of sand and gravel wrapped it up and went straight to the sky.

In an instant, a mid-air scene appeared in front of him.

But at the moment, no one cared about the scenery, and the barrage was instantly swiped by Qingqiu's action.

"Fuck, what kind of skill is this, isn't it so handsome?"

"Qingqiu is a spell caster? No wonder he is so strong..."

"Fuck, I'm sour!! I'm an 8th-level mage, don't talk about flying now, you can't even get off the ground..."

"..."

The next second, a scene that made the audience burst even more appeared, after the figure wrapped in yellow sand fell from the sky.

The army behind him appeared in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the majestic skeleton and blood dragon, the barrage immediately covered the picture.

"Am I blind? That's the undead dragon?! Someone can recruit such a top class now?!"

"Fuck~www.wuxiamtl.com~ These are at least brilliant-level arms! Don't you exaggerate, the highest level of my arms is rare!"

"Sun!! 30 undead dragons? And there is one that is obviously bigger than the other undead dragons, dragon hero? Is this the strength of Qingqiu?"

"..."

Although he has not yet started to fight with other players, the moment he saw the army beside Richard.

The players in the live broadcast room are drooling.

Seeing this, the steamed bun lovers pouted.

What do you **** know, the boss of Qingqiu is even a level 16 Void Hunter who chops melons and vegetables!

When you see each other's true strength, don't scare your tongue out.

An inexplicable feeling of pride and honor rose up in my heart...