Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start

The orcs gathered almost all their troops near the city wall to maintain tight vigilance.

The sand wave swallowed the area hundreds of meters behind the city wall when they destroyed the arrow towers. It directly reduced the city's defense power by 70%.

Richard created this disaster and had used up all 100,000 points of mana stored in the magic crystal in one go.

The orc city in front of him had been half-submerged after his mana ran out.

Only a few arrow towers remained undestroyed as far as the eye could see.

Richard's heart was in turmoil with this sight.

The newbie who couldn't even defeat the bandaged mummy after a few of growth had the power to destroy a city...

The future was bright.

Richard looked into the distance after he calmed down.

The battle was not over yet.

The enemy's hero was still alive.

He waved his hand.

"All troops, attack and kill the remaining orcs!"

The six teams of stone statues of the dead and the three teams of skeleton blood dragons flew forward quickly after he gave the order.

The 260 dark gargoyles that carried the same undead soldiers followed closely.

The battle started behind the orc city that the waves hadn't devoured.

The orcs' command system collapsed after the sand wave attack. The surviving troops couldn't form an effective fighting force without a command.

The overwhelming Twilight City massacred them.

The little centaur Emily was already eager to try behind the sandstorm.

She immediately led three companies of giant axe death knights after Richard gave the orders.

Although the sand covered the city walls, there were still enough enemies on the hills on both sides for her to massacre.

This little centaur who had lost her demigod power seemed to enjoy fighting by nature.

There were no obstacles on the way as the sand submerged the city walls. Emily led her troop directly up the hill.

The little centaur held a long-handled giant axe.

She took the lead alone.

Wherever she passed, the long-handled giant axe would dance up and down.

The influential orc veteran was like a slaughtered chicken.

Although this boss was only level 7, the battle power it displayed was already at the beginning of its extraordinary.

No enemy could stop her iron hooves.

Furthermore, Emily also had a supremely soul-splitting race talent. She could run on all terrain, which made her immune to its damaging effects.

Her killing speed wasn't any slower even though she wasn't as dazzling as the dark valkyrie, Renee, and Xina in the air.

Further back, the remaining two squadrons of Axe of the Dead and the three sand condensation archers formed and slowly advanced.

It was still a heart-shaking move, although there were no flying units.

The sand condensation archers with long shooting ranges could also provide fire support to the troop at the front.

The enemies would have to face the brutal Axe of the Dead if the surviving orcs wanted to attack them.

The Twilight City troops became meat grinders on the battlefield. And the orcs who had not been able to organize themselves tasted the taste of death.

The most eye-catching thing on the battlefield was the stone statue of the dead.

It was a fierce unit formed from the fusion of two types of troops. Their battle strength was so brutal that even the souls of the orcs on the battlefield trembled.

The killing range of the battle tomahawk throw had reached 80 meters.

They flew nimbly in the air. They would immediately swing their battle tomahawks once they found an enemy.

Not only did the battle tomahawk have a 30% instant death effect. It also had additional fire damage after being reinforced by the flame source.

It would detect first the instant-death skill once it hit the enemy. The flame energy would then explode and envelop the surrounding 10 meters if not triggered.

As a result, the battle tomahawks they threw could cause several rounds of damage.

They would lose their lives in the high temperature even if the battle tomahawks missed them.

The stone statue of the dead became the spokesperson of death.

No one could stop their sharp edge...

The chaotic orcs finally reacted after they saw the massacre in Twilight City.

It was especially so when the level 17 orc chieftain with A-rank potential appeared in the city square half-submerged in the sand.

The remaining orcs immediately found their backbone and began to gather with the orc chieftain as their core.

The two level 16 orc heroes also joined in the troop assembly.

In the sky, the glorious 2-stars troops and the wyverns that weren't affected by the sand wave quickly arrived above the orc chieftain.

The few players mixed in with the orcs would have been full of confidence if they had seen this scene in the past.

But at this moment, fear shrouded their eyes after being scared out of their wits.

Those unknown enemies were too fierce...

They had heard that the orcs didn't have any powerful enemies.

But now, the other side had razed over half of the orc city to the ground.

The player in the lead suddenly widened its eyes as if it saw something unbelievable. Intense shock shrouded its face.

It pushed the two companions beside it and signaled them to look forward.

The other two players discussed who attacked the orcs and almost pushed over when they didn't notice.

They subconsciously glanced in the direction the other party pointed at just as it was about to curse at the player. Then, its pupils suddenly enlarged. It subconsciously held its breath.

An extremely familiar figure appeared in their line of sight.

It was the undead dragon with a wingspan of more than thirty meters and a body that burned with blood-colored energy. Its bones were crystal clear like rubies!

The other party's terrifying Dragon Breath gushed out without restraint. It was like an iron hammer pounded their hearts every time it flapped its wings.

It was terrifying!

Following the undead dragon were dozens of shrunken dragons and several soldiers that rode on the gargoyles...

Although these troops were fierce and powerful, there were other keys to their shock. The key was... Qinqiu!

They had watched the final battle in the death arena fighting ring.

No one would ever forget Qingqiu. He had crushed over a hundred players on the undead dragon, over ten billion players!

"The ones who attacked the orcs weren't the natives, but... Qingqiu!"

The players felt their mouths go dry after they discovered it. A sense of absurdity and fantasy rose in their hearts.

Even though they knew that Qingqiu could take on a hundred enemies at once and was extremely powerful.

However, that was in an instance dungeon where he faced players.

In the final battle, each player could only bring three squadrons of troops!

It was far from the players' mightiest state ...

But now, they couldn't accept that the other party attacked a force of orcs that they thought was invincible at the current stage!

They had racked their brains to complete who knew how many missions to get closer to the orcs...

It was a long-term target for them to attack. And even a force of natives that they could rely on. However, Qingqiu took it down.

That kind of intense impact made their feelings complicated to the extreme.

How could this freak be so vital to this extent?

It was a powerful city with level 17 orcs and a troop of over ten thousand!

"How did the other party break through so quickly?"

Killing intent filled the fully-armored orc chieftain's eyes that could pierce the heavens.

The orcs immediately knew the ruler of this mysterious force when Alves appeared.

They fixed their eyes on the heroic figure behind the undead dragon.

The figure wore a black and red crown on his head and a black cape with a dark red pattern on his back. His temperament was full of soul-devouring charm and unforgettable.

The pair of black eyes also looked at them.

Their eyes met, and the orc chieftain suppressed its anger that was about to burst out immediately and roared.

"Human, why are you attacking my city!!"

Richard glanced at the orc chieftain and said casually, "Attack you?... Do you need a reason?"

These words made the orc chieftain's expression freeze, and it didn't know how to vent its anger.

The players couldn't suppress their extreme emotions when they heard this.

"Damn it. It was the attitude that a player should have!"

The orc chieftain clenched its heavy-great sword tightly as it cast a glance at the three-meter-long dark valkyrie and the illusory Renee. They floated in the air from the corner of its eye. It forcefully suppressed the flames of anger in its heart.

It could feel the danger of a sword against its throat from these two fighters...

"State your purpose in coming!"

Richard looked indifferently at the orc chieftain, who constantly suppressed its roars.

"You have no right to ask me.

"Now, I'll give you only one choice. Surrender, or... Destruction."

Although his tone was calm, the overbearing power in his words made the players feel their hot blood rush to their heads.

"Support!" 'Why did these words sound so cool...' Richard pointed at a level 17 orc chieftain with A-rank potential and asked contemptuously, "Submit or destruction."

'This attitude killed me.'

A strong sense of revenge rose in his heart as he recalled how he bowed down in front of the orc chieftain before and how the chieftain ignored him after he did several quests.

Qingqiu... "Awesome!"