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



The players of the Heavy Shield Guild were shocked. 

The Twilight City troop had utterly broken through the defensive line of the evil half-murlocs and left only a few scattered in the air.

However, the deadly weapons still captured them. Battle tomahawks whistled out and slayed each of the remaining evil half-murlocs.

The scene returned to silence after a series of screams.

The sandstorm in the sky slowly rotated, and the undead dragon exponentially soared.

The gargoyles gripped their battle tomahawks tightly again, and the king mummies gathered their floating battle swords by their sides.

Dilapidated buildings stood behind the ferocious troops. 

Scarlet corpses fell one after another in the ruins.

The war scattered broken limbs and blood everywhere. They turned the already dilapidated walls into hell.Google seaʀᴄh (f)ir(e).nᴇt

'Whoosh!'

The sound of flapping wings reverberated from afar.

The gargoyles and mummies regrouped and slowly approached.

The corpses became their footboard.

The troop that came with glorious troop achievements had suffocating pressure.

The Heavy Shield Guild players felt the pressure and became even more excited.

Each step of the opponents was a step into the abyss.

They would witness a historic scene!

Qingqiu would fall!

This noble soldier was about to perish before the other players' watchful eyes.

The Heavy Shield Guild would step over the sole overlord's corpse and become a top-tier guild!

Panen couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart as he watched Qingqiu get increasingly closer.

Suddenly, Panen seemed to have thought of something and looked hesitantly at the transcendent barbarian beside him, Parton.

"Teacher, for Qingqiu to establish a remarkable reputation among the players, his methods must be transcendent… He could have a treasure that could revive them.

"Do you have a solution?

"Our actions will likely be letting the tiger return to the mountain if they escape… It would cause a lot of trouble if he retaliated."

They witnessed the scene just now and had already crushed the contempt for Qingqiu.

Panen wasn't confident he could defeat Qungqiu even though he had already reached level 17.

He didn't even have the mood to compare himself to the sole overlord.

Qingqiu was too terrifying.

Parton was as strong as an iron tower. His weather armor bulged with muscles as if it would explode the soonest.

That was a humanoid beast. No one could imagine the destructive power it would cause once it attacked.

Parton said in a low voice, "Don't worry... I will leave a mark on the opponent's soul before I slay him."

"I can track whether he revived and then wipe his territory out."

The Heavy Shield Guild was a guild that the transcendent barbarian had nurtured. It had already obtained considerable influence until now.

There would be endless possibilities if it continued to grow.

This opportunity to reinforce the Heavy Shield Guild to a higher level was a pure profit.

The saying went to echo it would be a disgrace to the transcendents to deal and not defeat a grace mainland overlord, hehe. It would be worthless… Barbarians weren't like those human nobles who loved to save face.

Parton wouldn't feel any pressure even if he had to kill an innocent child just to achieve his goal, let alone a grace mainland overlord.

It was a pity that the treasure he would engrave with grace mainland overlord could not bear his power.

He wouldn't need to be so cautious if he could resurrect and gain more lives.

Panen jolted highly spirited.

He was overjoyed!

Good, the transcendent barbarian would fill the gap!

He looked back at the approaching Twilight City troop and became even more excited.

That refreshed his feeling. He had sensed he had everything in his hand.

"Qingqiu still had no idea what awaited him, right?"

The thought of being able to bury this glorious number one player made his heart overflow with excitement.

"Qingqiu, I will use your corpse to pave the way for the Heavy Shield Guild to step onto a higher stage!"

The Heavy Shield Guild players were excited, nervous, and expectant. Twilight City troops had swept the evil half-murlocs away and finally approached.

The undead dragon hero with a wingspan of more than 40 meters withstood at the center. It flapped its broken dragon wings and flew straight over.

The undead dragon slowly stopped a hundred meters away.

Its colossal body burned with crimson flames. Its purely golden bones gave off an indestructible aura.

An unbridled Dragon Might gushed out like a tsunami.

The fierce and powerful troops in the rear brought about a deterrent force that continued to rise.

Then the undead dragon hovered in the air and confronted the troops in the rear. Its aura directly gained the upper hand.

The pressure of the giant dragon pressed their souls down.

They could have already thought of how to escape if it weren't for the transcendent that stood behind them.

Panen sighed and stepped forward. He raised his head and looked at the sky.

His tone was cold.

"Qingqiu, you shouldn't have come here.

"You shouldn't have offended the Heavy Shield Guild!

"We are not beings you could offend!

"The Heavy Shield Guild has dominated the Northern Barbarian Empire a half a year or more, and no one has ever dared to provoke them.

"I will punish you if you make a mistake..."

The blurry figure on the undead dragon's back glanced at him indifferently.

"Are you done?"

The righteous and stern Panen was about to put on a show to brag in the forum. Suddenly, he almost vomited blood with this light sentence.