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



The number of level 19 elder banshees far exceeded the level 19 dracons in the previous obelisk.

A steady stream of figures entered the space created by the Twilight troops on the winding path between the boulders.

Richard charged towards the battle platform in the center under the gaze of the scarlet flame eye at the top of the obelisk.

He had two long-range units in his hands. They were the stone statues of the dead and the guardian mummies. 

The guardian mummies used javelins. The damage they caused was insignificant, although there were a hundred of them. They hadn't undergone reinforcement.

The main damage output was still from the stone statues of the dead.

For the first time, the elder old banshee felt the sharpness of Twilight City as she incessantly charged.

However, the power of the stone statues of the dead also made the eyes of the obelisk irritable.

One seemed to have injected the elder old banshee with chicken blood as she pounced over with a shrill howl.

Twilight City troops could not stop the black tide formed by the enemy, even with the combined attack of the guardian mummies and the stone statues of the dead.

The old banshee suffered heavy casualties. The head bore countless venomous snakes. She held a heavy battle axe and a heavy shield. Her snake body on her extremities rushed to the foot.

Then, these monsters climbed up with great agility. Their snake bodies were like geckos. They could swim on the wall.

That had weakened the defensive facilities that were more than 20 meters tall.

It was no longer insurmountable, although the advantage brought by Gao Linxia's battle was evident.

They got closer, and the attacks of the Twilight City troops became even more incisive.

It wasn't easy to climb up the city wall.

The tomahawks in the hands of the stone statues of the dead continuously produced the sound of chains that scraped each other and the sound of air one has torn apart. Every attack would take away the lives of one or more old banshees.

The crude, temporary troop facility built with blood-colored boulders had become a meat grinder under the protection of the Twilight City troops.

The elder old banshee was like a piece of meat. Sharp blades severed the body. 

None of being level 19 and glorious 3-stars saved her!

The other old banshee swarmed over like a wave and climbed up the city wall like a madman. She quickly engaged with the Twilight City troops in close combat. She trusted her high agility and speed. 

One could see the strength of these level 19 troops.

A banshee had climbed up the city wall and charged at a nearby guardian mummy.

The snake's body squirmed rapidly, and the sharp saber in her hand slashed brazenly.

The guardian mummy attacked at the same time. Their javelins slashed down, clanged, and clashed with the battle of the old banshees.

However, the guardian mummies felt like a heavy truck had hit them at this collision. The weapons in their hands flew out of their hands.

At the same time, the venomous snake on the head of the old banshee opened its mouth and shot out a powerful poisonous mucus-like water.

The mummy's head cracked open. It was like one had thrown ice and snow into a furnace. It melted drastically.

The banshee emitted soul power that rippled.

The old banshee attacked at a fast speed. She swung her saber again.

The guardian mummy could not react in time. It felt a cold light flash and lost perception of the outside world.

The soul fire in the broken head dissipated. It didn't even have time to activate the lifesaving skill, Sand Transformation.

The old banshee was a close-combat soldier. It couldn't perform long-range attacks. She immediately revealed the edge of a top-tier soldier after a fight with the Twilight City troops. 

Richard decisively gave orders. He immediately ordered the guardian mummies to retreat to the second line of defense.

He would send the soldiers suitable for close combat, the evil dragon wings, and the king of the imperial troop to support the defense line.

The old banshee climbed the city wall. The fiercest on the battlefield transformed from the stone statues of the dead into an extraordinary troop. They were the evil dragon wings.

These ultimate troops had the dragon descendants on their backs. They stood on the city wall. That gave people a heart-wrenching impact.

Dragon scales covered every inch of their skin. And the long battle axe reflected a cold luster. Their muscles were like steel that supported the scales.

The old banshee rushed up the wall facing the obelisk. The female demon held a heavy battle axe with a sinister smile.

'Whoosh!'

A violent sound of air resounded in the eardrums.

The old banshees's expression did not change. The female demon raised the thick shield and moved forward quickly.

The polearms were easy to deal with. They could kill the opponent with their nimble combat methods. All they have to do is block the first attack.

'Clang!'

The battle axe struck the heavy shield as the old banshee's speed exploded.

In the next moment, the old banshee suddenly showed fear.

The thick shield in her hand, which could block the spear, exploded. Bang! The battle axe's remaining power did not diminish as it slashed fiercely at her chest.

'Kacha!'

The sound of bones breaking was ear-piercing.

The old banshee only felt a sharp pain. Her body charged but flew backward uncontrollably.

It directly smashed down from the city wall into the group of old banshees below.

Her chest looked like a heavy object pressed against a vast sponge. One must have sunken the heavy battle axe other than its eye-catching marks.

The combat style of the evil dragon wings was exceptionally crude.

The old banshee waved her heavy battle axe repeatedly!

The cardboard-made heavy shield of the level 19 old banshee was ineffective against such an attack.

The aura of the evil dragon wings would increase by a notch if they failed to kill a single old female banshee. That was even more terrifying.

[Close Combat Master (A-rank) -- Close combat techniques upgraded to master rank.]

[Brutal (A-rank) -- Has no pain perception and is not afraid of death. Its combat style is supremely madness. It can cause a massive shock to the enemy. At the same time, every enemy killed can accumulate one Brutal Point. Duration: For 30 minutes, every 1 point of Brutal Value will increase all attributes by 1%, and the upper limit will be 500%.]

The wings of the evil dragon were in the area where the old banshees attacked the most violently, but they were as stable as Mount Tai and did not waver at all.

The battle style of these extraordinary soldiers became increasingly violent. They even started to kill. Fortunately, they opened their dragon mouths and bit the heads of the old banshees into pieces.

They tore the poisonous snakes.

That appeared odd and bloody.

The Petrification of the old banshees didn't work on these soldiers.

One needed to look into the target's eyes to petrify it. The stronger the soul, the longer the time to look.

The evil dragon wings were extraordinary soldiers. It wasn't necessary to mention the power of the soul. The old female banshee couldn't petrify the enemy a few times.

But who would give them such a long time on this battlefield?

The evil dragon wings should have killed the old banshee until she could not raise her head, although nine teams were in the lair.

The enraged evil dragon wings would have jumped off the city walls and slaughtered the old banshees if Richard had not forced these soldiers to guard the city walls.

The king of the imperial troop, Glorious 3-stars soldiers who could control five blades with invisible spatial ropes, also shone.

The king of the imperial troop's five sabers moved wildly like ghosts in the chaos.

The old banshees could usually care about the front and not the back. They were within the attack range of the king of the imperial troop from the top of their heads to the bottom of their feet.

They were not as powerful as the evil dragon wings, but their strange battle style made them incomparably fierce.

The ranged skill of these soldiers, Army Breaker, could also have an excellent effect when they target the enemy.

The five sabers could unleash terrifying Blood Qi and kill all the enemies within a fan-shaped range of dozens of meters.

The efficiency of the massacre was exaggerated.

It went arduous even if the old banshees managed to break through the blockade and kill their way into the troops.

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The attacks of the old banshees, even if the viper on their heads spat out a single eye, would not be able to cause much damage on the activation of the Sand Transformation.

It was as if Richard had activated invincibility and could immediately suppress it.

He didn't go down personally. He stayed behind and controlled the situation.

The soldiers weren't enough. The enemy's attacks were fierce, and he could not deal with a few to dispatch troops and fill the gap.

The tiny yellow sand on the battlefield allowed him to sense the movements of the entire battlefield.

He could sense more details.

His micro-control ability was almost enough.

Those heroes with soul-strapping commanding abilities were far inferior to Richard's perception of God's Time.

The battlefield had become a real meat grinder.

It wantonly devoured everything that came it's way.

The evil dragon wings, king of the imperial troop, and stone statues of the dead were too ferocious. Richard even mobilized the sandstorm controllers to transform into a sandstorm to participate in the battle. He only had these spellcasting soldiers use skills like the Yellow Sand Prison to assist.

"Level 19, glorious 3-stars elder old banshee? Weakened?"

In the eyes of other players, he was an invincible enemy!

Not to mention that there were so many of them.

They had powerful close-battle and strange skills that could petrify people, superb battle techniques, and extreme explosive speed. That was a terrifying troop.

However, at this moment, it was like a giant boulder had hit these ferocious soldiers. They exploded and shattered before the Twilight City troop.

Richard understood how powerful the troop he had forged himself was under pressure!

There were countless level 19 soldiers.

The obelisk rules were remarkable, but the old banshees had no heroic units.

But didn't he also not have a hero to accompany him?

Otherwise, why would they need to build defensive facilities in this war? Perhaps it had already charged into the obelisk and crushed the scarlet flame eye.

The battle in Twilight City was intense, and the player troops on the other side of the blood-colored boulder area had already suffered a devastating blow.

The white-haired, pale-faced old player rode a group of white horses. He followed the middle-aged player in Richard's direction.

Several heavily armored human soldiers fled at the rear.

Their morale had long collapsed.

Some soldiers even threw down their armor and weapons and ran faster than the white-haired, pale-faced old player on the horse.

"Guild Master! Speed up!"

"We'll all die here if we continue to run slower!"

The middle-aged player turned his head and looked behind him. The group of old banshees was like harvesting wheat. They raised their hands, slashed down, and continuously slaughtered the soldiers who had fallen behind.

This scene made his eyes pop out.

The guild had calculated these glorious soldiers at a great price!!

There was an entire troop of more than ten thousand people!

But at this moment, they were all buried!

Those terrifying soldiers with poisonous snakes growing on their heads had become his nightmare at this moment.

They fought just now. The middle-aged player still held some pride. He could not even run away, right?

However, as the battle deepened, old banshees incessantly appeared.

Only then did he realize what went wrong.

Level 19. They were like an invincible troop.

No matter how hard he tried. He used a few precious troop scrolls to increase the strength of the soldiers. That was useless.

All the resistance seemed so laughable under the attacks of the other party. 

"That player's area is up ahead. I can already hear the sounds of battle. Hold on!"

The white-haired, pale-faced old player seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became even uglier.

"Guild Master, if we go over… That player is like us, or even worse."