Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start Chapter 373 301: Shocked Players, The True Strength Of Qingq

[This skill is an A-rank or higher skill!!]

The scene enthralled the spectators…

Richard had never shown his true power to the players since he entered the death arena fighting ring.

The only ti he had used it was when he fought with the rotten worms. However, there was not enough sand, so it appeared just an ordinary skill.

As a result, the audience thought Qingqiu relied on a few powerful heroes to survive. They didn't expect that the big boss was himself.

It made the players feel a strong sense of bewildernt.

However, this was only the beginning.

"Attack!"

A cold shout resounded through the world.

In an instant, countless people watched as the Twilight City troops stared at the arrows and flew.

They charged toward the player troops.

The Axe of the Dead rode on the dark gargoyle.

The heroes all rode on the back of the skeleton blood dragons.

Amidst the countless arrows, the troops in yellow sand armor were overbearing.

They blocked countless bullets, spears, and other attacks. The scene was like a science fiction movie and had a strong visual impact.

Within 100 ters of the player troops.

The audience in the live broadcasting room saw Richard's body on Alves's back. He glowed with yellow sand.

At that mont.

In the middle of the player's troops, countless grains of sand suddenly floated.

Then, the yellow grains spun crazily.

"Natural disaster, sandstorm!"

The initially solid troops quickly turned sowhat chaotic.

The sand hit their bodies like bullets, and blood imdiately appeared in the areas without armor.

However, this scene had already dazzled countless people.

Richard snapped his fingers again.

'Pa!'

The next second.

The sand that floated and circulated covered an area of several hundred ters and exploded. It was like gasoline had splashed and collided with an open fire.

A fla that could blind rose in the sky.

A terrifyingly high temperature gushed out, and waves of scorching air waves swept in all directions.

Even though they were a hundred ters apart, their hair was still slightly curled.

"Ah!!!"

Shrill cries of pain ca from the sandstorm that exploded.

The terrifying sound seed to co from the abyss of purgatory.

It was creepy.

The high temperature burned the sand and turned them red.

Under the high-speed rotation, the sand again hit the opponents' bodies and caused more than ten tis the damage.

Furthermore, the refined sand grains could even enter the body through the gaps in the armor. Even the chanical puppets with strong defenses would be of no help in the face of such pervasive attacks.

To ensure the suppression.

Black Dragon Knight arranged his troops very closely.

It was impossible to escape in such a short ti.

This attack smothered at least two large battalions.

In the live broadcasting room, the players who saw this scene felt their backs go numb.

They felt waves of dizziness.

Many subconsciously opened their mouths and couldn't close them for a long ti.

They thought they were overbearing enough to turn the ground into sand and form armor that could block arrows.

He didn't expect the opponent would use such a skill that could be called a natural disaster!

"Qingqiu!

"It was Qingqiu?"

Then, he looked at the blurry figure behind the undead soldiers surrounded by yellow sand.

At that mont, he felt that a sense of worship rose.

In the blink of an eye, Qingqiu annihilated the enemy.

[He was too f*cking handso!]

If he could show off for them just this once, he would not have lived his life in vain!

The 30 players at the back were not affected, but their expressions turned suprely ugly when they felt the heat from the blazing sandstorm.

Especially Black Dragon Knight in charge of command.

The strong confidence in his heart was like an egg smashed from the tenth floor before the troops could officially clash with the opponent.

He clenched his fingers tightly and made cracking sounds.

At this mont, his eyes turned suprely cold.

The rising flas in front of him were like a slap to his face.

His emotions of unwillingness surged.

"He can't possibly keep casting such a powerful skill!!

"Sound the horn of attack! Kill Qingqiu at all costs!"

The suppressed anger in his voice brought the surrounding players back to their senses.

He imdiately echoed loudly, as if this was the only way to vent the chaos in his heart.

'Wu! Wu! Wu!'

When the troops in chaos heard the horn, they quickly suppressed the fear in their hearts and fixed their eyes on the opponents in the sky.

They would not die in this mystical plane.

Even human soldiers would not have too much fear because of the ability to resurrect.

Right, middle, and left, the air forces of three military formations imdiately took off.

The long-range soldiers on the ground began to attack.

The ground troops were responsible for providing cover. If the enemy landed, they would imdiately swarm forward.

After the troops changed their formation.

The attacks imdiately beca concentrated.

Richard's lips curled into a smile.

"Let these players experience the edge of Twilight City!

"All troops, attack with ... Don't leave a single one!"

As soon as Richard finished speaking, he took the lead and commanded Alves to rush towards the good camp troop on the right.

He saw elves and priests in white robes in the troops...

Light magic has additional damage to the undead troops.

The most dangerous was to exterminate first.

'Hu!'

Alves, who had a wingspan of 30 ters, burned with the power of blood.

The bones were crystal clear rubies.

It looked domineering and majestic on the outside, and at the sa ti, it had a powerful oppressive force.

When it reached the opponents' heads, it increased the pressure by several levels.

'Hu!'

The dozens of ters long Dragon Breath swept down.

The troops below roared and wanted to fight back.

However, sharp arrows could not penetrate its bones, and spears could not hurt its head. Its terrifying defense made it a soul-strapping overlord.

The skeleton blood dragon behind Richard also attacked at the sa ti.

Dozens of tongues of fire ford a net of fire.

No matter how powerful the troops below, as the Dragon Breath enveloped them, they would turn into a pool of blood at the first mont.

'Rip!'

After the undead soldiers behind him lowered to a height of 40 ters, they threw the tomahawks wrapped around their arms.

'Hualala!'

The chains rattled.

The tomahawks that tore through the void fell from the sky.

A priest of the sun god below felt the danger and raised a magic shield to block the attack above him.

But the next second, the tomahawk appeared.

'Crack!'

The magic shield shattered in less than a second.

His entire head exploded like a tomato.

As for the attacks from below, there were arrows, bullets, spears, and all other weapons. Although they were not weak, they were all aid at the dark gargoyles with a strong defense.

The dark gargoyle would activate the Sand Transformation quickly to save its life even if it could not withstand it.

The biggest threat to Twilight City was the unconscious spellcaster troop.

The priests of those religions were even more soul-strapping against the skeleton blood dragons and the undead soldiers of the Axe of the Dead.

Richard knew this very well, so he gave Gunter the task. Once the enemy showed up, the blood lich would quickly cast a Ball of Corruption to devour the opponent.

This powerful spellcasting hero displayed explosive damage output on the chaotic battlefield.

Corpse Explosion, in particular, had no cooldown. It was like sending warmth to the corpses on the ground.

And every explosion would cover an area of tens of ters which could create more corpses.

Gunter could destroy this troop by itself if it had enough magic power.

The only thing that restricted the output of a spellcaster was magic power.

After the unstoppable attacks, the players' flying troops finally gathered.

Their numbers exceeded that of an entire brigade!

The leader was a harpy hero with a pair of gray wings.

However, it was ssy because it was a troop gathered from various players.

There were all kinds of races.

Demons, undead, elves, humans...

However, at first glance, it was a dense mass of black, which still gave people mighty pressure.

After the opponent condensed and ford, they quickly charged toward Twilight City troops.

They were aggressive.

Richard's voice was cold.

"Alves! Gather the power!"

Alves's Soul Fla suddenly expanded.

The next mont.

The opponents drained the power of the 30 skeleton blood dragons.

The blood-colored power on their bodies exploded more than ten ters high.

Richard saw this and quickly ordered the dragon hero to charge into the enemy's aerial forces.

The scene overwheld the viewers in the live broadcasting with emotions when they saw this scene.

[F*ck! He's too f*cking handso riding on a giant dragon!]