Global Lords: Start As a Desert Lord

Chapter 410 The Lord of the Dunes: The God of Kobolds, I Know a Lord of Divine Grace named Qingqiu5400 words

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

The soul imprint reflects the fluctuations of the Lord of the Dunes, like a hot sun.

Even if only a trace of breath escaped, it made him feel a strong sense of danger.

extraordinary.

The other party is definitely a transcendent existence.

However, in his perception, the power of the soul is still somewhat vain, like the weakness of a prisoner who has been detained for a long time when he is released from prison.

This made Richard fall into contemplation.

Did the other party come out of a certain sealed land?

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

Under the double-team of two powerful units, the statue of the dead and the sandstorm controller.

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

These 3-star crown-level arms are domineering in combat effectiveness, but at this moment they have all turned into little sheep and were slaughtered swiftly.

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

And after the desertification is turned on, the statue of the dead has an undefeated advantage.

"Ding~ You commanded the army and won a glorious victory. Your experience has reached the upper limit. Please complete the promotion task as soon as possible."

"Ding~ The level 15 troops you have destroyed have exceeded 1,000. Are you anchored in the clearing force - the Lord of the Dunes? After anchoring the target, the task requirements can be completed one by one.

Note: After anchoring the target, it cannot be changed in a short period of time, destroying other forces cannot complete the promotion task, and can only be unbound after one month. "

With the sound of the system prompt.

declared the end of the encounter.

Li Cha looked at the prompt without hesitation for half a second.

"Anchored!"

"Ding~ Anchoring succeeded."

A bit of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Soul imprint, right?

Lao Tzu let you burn!

Moreover, what interested him even more was the power of yellow sand that the Lord of the Dunes attached great importance to.

It was the first time he had heard of it.

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

"If I'm not wrong, the yellow sand giant also has the power of yellow sand."

"From the perspective of the other party's familiarity with manipulating yellow sand, it can't be wrong."

From the attitude of the Dune Lord, this power can obviously 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 at the depths of the desert.

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

extraordinary?

I don't know what it's like to kill by hand, but I really want to experience it.

The whirring sandstorm quietly subsided as the battle ended.

The sandstorm controller, whose breath has weakened a lot, is out of the sandstorm state, and his real body is revealed on the sand.

Although it did not reach the state of magic overdraft, the battle just now caused the state of this unit to drop seriously.

After all, the sandstorm controller is a rare 3-star unit, and the initial level is only level 7.

It is already a metamorphosis to be able to achieve such brilliant results against the level 15 arms.

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

Obviously, the harvest of leapfrog battles is not ordinary.

Seeing the calm approval, Li Cha suddenly thought of the information from Hyena. The earl of Solan City came to retrieve the treasure robbed by the Dune Lord.

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

Immediately lifted the spirits.

Harvesting loot or something is obviously much more fun than fighting.

Immediately let the army spread out to search.

When the large army dispersed, Li Cha looked down at the ground.

A broken stone statue of the dead appeared in front of him.

Can not help but some flesh pain.

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

These brilliant 3-star, initial level 10 arms, killed a full 12 squads.

This is definitely the worst loss that Dusk City has ever suffered.

It directly consumed the output of 11 arms for a week.

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

There is a slightest carelessness, and it is possible to suffer huge losses.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes returned to clarity.

If there is a war, there must be war losses, and he has been psychologically prepared for this.

However, this time it was obviously too big.

Empiricism is not superficial. When he saw the Mummified Praetorian Guards, he subconsciously believed that the ground army would not be able to cause harm to the air force.

This directly caused the team to charge too intensively, and launched a general attack without sending troops to test.

The result was a wave of unexpected spear throws from the opponent, causing heavy casualties.

Fortunately, there is a powerful life-saving skill called desertification, otherwise the final number of casualties will be tripled to five times.

"learn a lesson."

Richard concluded the loss.

The arrogance that had risen in his heart because of the recent smooth sailing was cleared away.

In the current city of dusk, it can't be overbearing, so be careful.

After I recovered, I opened a private message.

"Hyena, the army of the Lord of the Dunes has been cleaned up by me. Send me the coordinates of the location of the goods that the earl was robbed."

The hyena, who had already run out for dozens of miles, was discussing with the eldest, the third, and the bald people whether to continue retreating.

Seeing this news, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Seeing that the hyena's expression was not right, several others quickly asked.

"What's the matter? Who has news again? That yellow sand giant is chasing us in this direction?"

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

"No, don't run away."

The bald head is the most urgent, and is greatly annoyed.

"Are you going to die? Can you finish talking!!"

The hyena suppressed the vibration in her heart and trembled.

"Boss Qingqiu just rushed over"

The bald head can't wait to give this idiot a stick.

"and then?"

"Then? Then we don't have to run. The army of the Dune Lord was wiped out."

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

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

Are you kidding me?

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

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

How much effort does it take now?

gone? ?

An unreal dreamy feeling rose inside.

The existence of fear they feel is just a reptile that the other party can squeeze to death?

The bald head trembled with a hoarse voice.

"Then, what about the yellow sand giant?"

Hyena shook her head.

"You don't know who the boss of Qingqiu is? The yellow sand giant is probably the first to be killed."

Everyone was silent, and then there was another sincere exclamation.

Damn, the term pervert, used on the boss of Qingqiu, is simply tailor-made!

After regaining his senses, he became excited again.

Follow such a big guy, you will have a future.

Richard did not know the mental journey of several people, and he did not delay after receiving the coordinates sent by the hyena, and immediately galloped away on Alves.

Ten minutes later, a sand dune full of blood and battle marks came into view.

The yellow sand below is half-buried with pieces of cargo boxes.

Li Cha's eyes lit up.

The yellow sand shone on his body.

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

Originally, my heart was full of expectations, but after rummaging several times, I couldn't help but be greatly disappointed.

In those cargo boxes, except for a few units of rare resources, there is nothing.

Obviously, after the Lord of the Dunes succeeded, he transferred the spoils.

Li Cha couldn't help feeling a little unhappy when he didn't catch the oil and water.

"In this way, this wave is a big loss."

"After a big victory, it's okay to swallow all the experience. You don't even have any trophies, and you even got a stone statue of the dead from 12 teams."

Shaking his head helplessly.

If you want to get the real harvest, maybe you have to step on the sand dune master.

It is not an easy thing to shake a force with extraordinary power.

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

If the strategy is down, you will definitely get huge profits.

However, there are risks and benefits.

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

Waiting for the return of Hina and the Dark Valkyrie, waiting for the ancient tree of the gods to wake up, and waiting for the fire element lord to break through the extraordinary hunting plan can start.

After confirming that there was no gain, Li Cha was too lazy to stay any longer.

After informing the hyenas of the news and asking them to conduct a second search to prevent accidents, he took the army directly to Solan City.

The sandstorm controller, who was still weak, sat on the back of the stone statue of the deceased and slowly recovered.

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

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

The Pegasus cavalry in the sky is in groups, the heavy ordnance on the city wall is terrifying, the dense arrow towers behind 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 A beast with a big mouth.

It can devour all incoming enemies.

Compared with this city that has stood for thousands of years, the gap between Dusk City and this city is too big to describe.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes returned to firmness.

From now on, everything will be there!

His belief is unshakable!

After depositing the troops, I called the best carriage and entered the city.

——

Deep in the desert of death.

A sand dune surrounded by black gravel, the most central part was like a giant hand clenched and slammed down, and it sank severely.

If you look down from the sky, you can see a magnificent city towering in the hollow of the sand dunes.

Surprisingly, the sand dunes around the city are more than 100 meters high, but they are as strong as rock walls, and they did not collapse against the underground city with a drop of 100 meters.

There seemed to be an invisible force holding the gravel back.

Like a miracle.

This mysterious underground city is quiet and lonely, and there is no sign of life.

Gives an inexplicable darkness and fear.

Overlooking the city center, you can see a wide 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.

On the throne, there is a jackal head, a long robe of yellow sand, and the sand dune lord holding a black scepter is half leaning on the throne.

The dark eyes stared straight at the illusory picture displayed in the air ahead.

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

Below the 12th floor stairs.

Two players whose temperament was incompatible with this empty and dead city looked at this scene subtly.

One is thin and hemp, the other is black and fat.

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

"Pheasant, has the dune master been beaten? Why do you keep watching this scene over and over again?"

"Ghost knows, why don't you ask?"

"Fuck, I don't want to court death. But why do the troops in the picture look familiar to me?"

"Hehe, you look familiar, we've been together all day, have I seen what you've seen?"

"No, I must have seen it before, I think about it. Undead, dragon? How can it be so strong. Fuck! I remember it!"

"Don't be surprised who?"

"Qingqiu!! Damn, the player who killed the dune master is definitely Qingqiu!! Look at those undead dragons, aren't they the ones that killed the Quartet in the last dungeon?

"And those gargoyles, although there are changes, they can find the template!"

"You **** say that, it's really like."

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

Seeing the wretched expressions of the two players, their brows twitched.

"pheasant, Haonan, do you recognize that lord of divine grace?"

These two names were shouted from the Lord of the Dunes, with an inexplicable sense of joy.

But the two players didn't have the slightest smile, wishing they didn't hear it.

No matter who wants to be controlled by others.

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

The two people were not killed at the beginning, purely because he discovered the special features of the Lord of Divine Grace, which gave him a lot of ideas.

The two were so frightened that they looked at each other and muttered a few words, and the player who was thin to the point of hemp rod stepped forward with a bit of panic.

"The great master, we recognized it."

The Lord of the Dunes sat up straight, his dark eyes narrowed into slits, and looked at him with endless greed.

"who is it?"

"Qingqiu!"

The Lord of the Dunes raised his brows.

"Is that the strongest among the divine grace lords you mentioned earlier, Qingqiu?"

"Yes, the great master is him!"

The Lord of the Dunes stood up slowly.

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

The two of them didn't hesitate, you started talking to me, starting from the first copy.

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

Moreover, this is his mother's top-level boss in front of him. If he accidentally violates the other party, he will be able to go directly to the sky.

They don't want to die yet.

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

"This information is too one-sided, you guys go to the forum of Lord Divine Grace? Search immediately, I need to know everything about him!"

The two suddenly turned their backs.

Private letter.

Pheasant: "Damn it, I wouldn't tell it about the forum if I knew it earlier."

Haonan: "Who the **** made you talkative? But if you don't show your value, I'm afraid we won't survive either."

Pheasant: "You said, should we change our thinking?"

Haonan: "How to change? Run away?"

Pheasant: "Stupid, since we can't resist this boss, why don't we join directly! Let's work hard for him, maybe we can successfully conquer it?

This boss is so fierce, and you can make a fortune by helping us switch to a few hidden professions at that time. You don't want to be so useless for the rest of your life, right? "

Haonan: "That's what I said. Fuck, then let him have a big vote, and he won'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 the Dunes.

Noticing the change in the attitudes of the two, the Dune Lord showed a satisfied smile and did not oppress too much.

He needs valuable tool people, and these two people are not foolish enough at present.

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

After listening to the dune master, he fell into a long silence.

"You mean that the Lord of Divine Grace is the enemy of the **** of kobolds? And the **** of kobolds has suffered a lot from him?"

Pheasant hesitated.

"This is what a kobold lord of the dark dungeon said. He also participated in the attack on Qingqiu's territory, and finally fled. We can't determine the specific situation."

The Dune Lord slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed.

"Have the power to fight against the gods."

This sudden news made him feel a little troublesome.

God, that is the controller of this world. As the strongest among the lords of divine grace, it is definitely not a simple coincidence.

There must be trump cards that outsiders do not know.

After pondering for a long time, the sand dune master clenched the black scepter in his hand and slowly pointed to the void.

The endless magic power spewed out from his body, and in an instant, the world was bleak.

Time and space seem to have been erased

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

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

The hemp player asked subconsciously, "Master, are you?"

After speaking, he quickly covered his mouth.

I can't wait to slap myself a few big mouths.

The **** is rude again, is this also what he can ask?

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

"I'm calling the kobold god"

The two were startled.

Calling the **** of kobolds?

What the **** is this shit?

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

Although you have a dog-like head, you are not a kobold, right?

Seemingly seeing the doubts of the two, the Dune Lord said lightly.

"I knew the kobold **** before he became a god."

The voice fell.

The magic power condensed into substance, and the screen showed it.

The two players looked at it subconsciously, and saw a rubble on the screen.

What terrified them was that the corpses of high-level troops, rotting titans, headless dragons, fallen angels with broken wings and stumps almost filled the gaps in the ruins of the building on the ground.

Gurgling blood flowed along the corpse, and some wood floated up.

This scene has great visual impact.

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

where is this? Don't you mean calling the **** of kobolds?

The **** got into the abyss? ?

The Lord of the Dunes is also stunned at the moment, what is the situation, is he connected wrong? Isn't this the kingdom of the **** of kobolds?

How can it be so miserable?

In that scene, even if he was well-informed, he felt heart palpitations.

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 in the picture.

The moment he saw the other party, the dune master exclaimed.

"Your Majesty Kool, what's the matter with you?"

The dog-headed **** saw the shock on the face of the dune master, and his face was uglier than eating a fly.

I **** know what's wrong with me?

Dog Day's Lord of Rot, almost let him fall! !

If it weren't for the fast support of the dungeon gods, the sun might not be seen today.

Not in the mood to say more on this topic, she said in a weak tone.

"Say something."

The Dune Lord saw that the other party was unwilling to talk deeply, and said condensedly.

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

The voice has not fallen yet~www.readwn.com~ The Lord of the Dunes only felt a shocking killing intent coming across the plane.

At this moment, the two players seemed to have their bones taken out, their legs went limp and they collapsed to the ground, and the whole person almost lost consciousness.

The **** of kobolds was furious, staring at the dune lord with a ferocious face, as if he would choose someone to devour in the next second.

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

The impact on the Lord of the Dunes was equally exaggerated, and he did not understand why the kobold **** reacted so much.

Resisting the urge to kneel and surrender under that divine might, he trembled.

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

The kobold **** let out a shrill roar.

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

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