Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

Chapter 300 Nightmare Challenge Starts, Passionate Players

At this moment, Richard didn't know the state of the Ancient Godly Tree, nor did he know that the boss miraculously sowed the tree seeds on the other side of the space gap.

Not long after the system prompt sounded, the arena in the sky in front of him suddenly became blurred.

After a few blinks, the scene in front of him turned into a vast plain.

He just took a few glances when the reminder sounded again.

"Ding~ The Great Devil King Challenge is open, you have automatically become the Great Devil King, and the nightmare difficulty challenge has started."

"Please resist the challenger's attack, kill all the lords, and become the winner."

"If you die yourself, win for the challenger, no matter how many troops survive."

Do you have to kill all players to win?

Richard narrowed his eyes, it seemed easier than clearing out the opponent's army.

But he is also limited by this.

It seems to be careful to be on guard.

Maybe a lucky player got a powerful treasure from the treasure chest.

It would be ridiculous to be attacked suddenly by those sand sculptures and kill them in one wave.

After recovering, he turned his head and looked to the side.

Alves' huge body stood proudly, the most conspicuous.

All fallen troops have been resurrected.

But Richard suddenly seemed to think of something, and opened the system prompt to read it several times.

In the end, he raised his eyebrows. He really didn't miss it. This time, he didn't get points for the live broadcast...

The last round was still number one, why did the audience suddenly decrease so much in this round?

After thinking about it, a weird smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Could it be that those sand sculptures saw that he got 1 million points last time, and then deliberately went to other live broadcast rooms to watch it?

With his reputation among players like a big devil, it's totally normal for those guys to do this.

Angry and funny.

Shaking his head, he didn't struggle too much. This thing is beyond his control. The last time he got the first place was purely a windfall, and this time he didn't lose anything.

He has already earned enough money from this arena event.

Thinking of the dark Valkyrie in the old statue of the ancient god, the smile on the corner of his mouth brightened.

Turning his head to glance at his army, he felt a little better again.

Level 14 Renee, Level 13 Hina, Level 12 Alves, Level 10 Gunter, plus 30 Level 10 Skeletal Blood Dragons, and an average of 270 Level 9 Dead Axes and Dark Gargoyles.

The composition of the army is simple and rough, but with this force, no matter who comes, it will tremble.

Among the four heroes, which one is not the top combat power of one man against one army.

"Nightmare difficulty, 30 players join forces..."

"I hope you can give me some strength."

I don't know what expressions those players will show after knowing the real combat power of his heroes. I really look forward to it.

When Richard was looking forward to the start of the battle, the other 9 players were forcibly turned on by the system to be the Great Demon King with Nightmare Difficulty. At this moment, there was no excitement on their faces, but bitterness on their faces.

My family knows my own affairs.

If it is against three or two players teaming up, they may still have enough confidence, but against 30 players with a full army...it feels suffocating to think about it.

With 300 against 9000, and none of them are weak.

Wanting to win is simply a fantasy.

But the arrangement of the system makes them powerless, they can only wait for this failure and then replace it with a lower difficulty next time.

Players who have not become the big devil, in the system prompt, began to excitedly choose the big devil they want to challenge.

Richard has naturally become the hottest big devil.

The desired players are more than twice the total number of other big devils combined.

In the end, the system selected 30 in the order of first come, first served.

Seeing this scene, the live broadcast room was also extremely lively.

"Why didn't you start? I want to see Qingqiu being abused!!"

"Speaking of which, why do I feel that even 30 people are not safe?"

"The Great Demon King Challenge, I feel that except Qingqiu, the Great Demon King, who looks a bit like that, everyone else is just making up the numbers..."

"Why do I have a bad feeling that Qingqiu may not lose this time..."

"Thirty people besieged Qingqiu, and he can still win? I really have this ability and I will live broadcast the Japanese fan!"

"..."

At the beginning, most of the audience was quite looking forward to Richard being turned over.

But after discussion, some people lost confidence.

Thinking about it now, how many times before did Qingqiu, whom they seemed certain to die, die?

But which time did not come out with an absolutely strong posture?

Face slaps again and again made some players feel strange about Richard—although they hoped that he would fail, they didn't feel that he would lose.

Contradictory and tangled.

But mainstream players still think that Richard is bound to overturn this time.

30 people, a full 9,000 troops, no matter how strong they are, they can't really reach the level of invincibility, right?

In the anticipation and heated discussion of countless people.

The Big Devil Challenge kicked off.

"Ding~ The first round of the Big Devil Challenge has started, and there are 315 people in this round."

"The lord who made the choice will be sent to the arena after three minutes."

"There are no restrictions in the arena, and the lords can move freely."

In much anticipation.

Three minutes passed.

The eyes of the players in the death arena changed, and they appeared in various arenas.

The arena where Richard is.

A large number of troops suddenly appeared on the wide grass.

It is densely packed, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.

The armies of various camps are mixed with each other, and you have me among you.

The chaotic scene made the field noisy, and even many units of the opposing camp almost fought after seeing each other.

With the players' efforts to appease them, the atmosphere calmed down.

At this moment, an elf player flew into the sky riding a horned eagle.

"Let me introduce myself, my ID is Black Dragon Knight, I rank 10th in the ranking list, and I am the vice president of a large guild with 500 players."

"I have commanded more than 20 large-scale wars involving more than 10,000 people."

"If you can trust me, you can entrust me with the command of the battle to encircle and suppress Qingqiu."

The peaceful voice resounded through the sky, and the noisy army began to gradually quiet down.

The other party's words seemed to have a magic power that could comfort people's hearts.

"I know that everyone must be worried about me when we meet for the first time, but the troops who died in the arena of death can be resurrected, even if my level is low, everyone will not lose anything."

"Why don't you trust me once if there's no better option?"

"As long as Qingqiu is defeated, each of us will be rewarded. We are now comrades in arms on the same boat, and only with absolute trust can we exert the strongest strength."

"Defeat Qingqiu! This is our common goal!"

"This victory will definitely be ours."

"All players, you can come to the central area to gather first, even if you don't recognize me, you can discuss how to fight next."

The calm voice has a strong persuasive force.

The players who didn't have much clue immediately trusted each other, settled down their subordinates and began to gather in the central area.

See this organized scene.

The audience in the live broadcast room all raised their spirits.

There is hope this time.

Even the players who had an inexplicable trust in Richard felt drummed in their hearts.

A state of disunity and a regular army with command are two concepts.

As long as the command is not brain-dead, with a huge advantage in numbers, even a simple flat push can make the opponent overwhelmed.

After a period of fermentation, on the forum, the battle where 30 players led 9000 troops to encircle Qingqiu has become the absolute focus.

The number of people who challenged other big devils to watch was pitifully small.

What is the meaning of pecking each other? Wouldn't it be refreshing to team up to attack the top players recognized by the forum, and pull the undefeated Qingqiu down from the altar?

Although most of them didn't go to Richard's live broadcast room to watch, I don't want to give him points.

But the live broadcast room with 30 players was extremely lively.

30 people poured into more than 10 billion viewers.

Under the witness of tens of billions of people, the plan of how to deal with Qingqiu took shape after the discussion of 30 players.

The absolute numerical advantage made them full of confidence.

The first is to reorganize the troops of the same camp together, followed by the unified command, and finally determine the decision-makers of this army.

The elf player has become the supreme commander without hesitation.

After a series of plans, 30 players immediately started to act.

Before long, the scattered armies began to coalesce.

The same race is compiled together and led by corresponding heroes.

Not long after, the reorganized army headed towards the center of the map under the expectation of tens of billions of viewers.

Qingqiu was waiting for them.

Focus battle.

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