Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

After Gunter got the order, he immediately asked the army to gather the hunted dragons together.

Because of Richard's special instructions before the battle, Renee took the stone statue of the dead to catch the flying dragon and kill it. In the end, few of them left the orc city alive.

Dead bodies were piled on the gravel.

Taking advantage of this gap, Richard looked at the orc army that surrendered to him.

The number of the three squadrons is not small, and the potential is all rare... The Rare-level units can't last until the last moment.

However, because of the end of madness, these majestic Warriors seemed to be overindulgent, their faces were pale, and some of them could not even stand firmly.

The berserker's berserk can greatly increase the attributes, and its power is well known in the world, but the sequelae of berserk are also very obvious, which will lead to a weak state for more than ten hours.

Richard frowned at this.

After the excitement of some arms joining him passed, he began to consider whether to accept these arms.

Orcs are normal life forms, which have nothing to do with the army composition of Twilight City.

Moreover, these strong guys need food and clean water. Fighting in the desert, they can lose half their lives just by traveling.

Bringing it back can only be used to defend the city, which is worthless.

More importantly, mixing and matching these units with mummies will have a fatal impact on morale-who would want to be with the undead all day in normal life?

Orcs are not a unit of the desert camp, and there is no possibility of accepting mummies at all.

You can tell a thing or two about the unconcealable fear they felt when they looked at the Twilight army.

Richard stroked his chin.

"I'm so happy. Although the orcs are not weak, it's useless to bring the eggs back, and it's a waste of food."

"Steamed bun lovers... I don't know if you are interested in gathering this army, maybe you can do another business with him."

"The rare units of the three squadrons are worth a lot of money. That guy can get the seeds of the World Tree, and there should be a lot of good things hidden..."

How to say that the harpy is a natural camp, although they are not on the same front with the orc tribe, but it will not lower morale.

During the inspection, Richard roughly checked the attributes of the orcs.

It's a pity that no hero unit was found, otherwise it could be sold at a higher price.

Those orc soldiers looked at Richard's sizing eyes, each with pleading and apprehension.

Now, the only one who can decide their fate in this land is this heroic and extraordinary human lord.

Richard didn't bother to say anything to these guys who couldn't stand firmly, he just looked at his booty with the excitement of finally being trusted.

It will be great when you can attract some powerful heroes...

After patrolling around, Gunter reported that his side was ready.

Except for a few that had been buried in gravel, most of the flying dragon corpses were gathered together.

After a rough estimate, the number is enough to have a brigade, thousands of heads.

The square that was half buried by gravel was piled up tightly.

When Richard saw this picture, he also showed some anticipation.

The bone blood dragon has not increased for too long.

In other words, there were too few arms with the blood of the dragon, so few that he couldn't find a suitable target even if he wanted to hunt.

After obtaining his consent, Gunter stepped to the front of the huge pile of corpses.

The bloody bandages on his body slowly burst into crimson light.

Those crimson lights seemed to come alive, directly enveloping all the flying dragon corpses.

The moment the corpse came into contact with the crimson light, it was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun and began to melt rapidly.

It turned into balls of blood-colored energy and floated in mid-air.

Not long after, a bloody river was formed.

The strong smell of blood choked the nose, giving people a strong sense of smell.

The river of blood gradually became majestic.

The light on Gunter's body shone with it, becoming more and more brilliant, and the moment it reached a certain limit, it spread rapidly.

In three to two minutes, the entire orc city was shrouded in a bloody mist.

Looking down from the sky, one can see blood-colored energy constantly rising from the gravel and the ruins of the building.

Those soldiers who were buried in the gravel did not escape the fate of being turned into blood-colored energy.

As a large amount of energy gushed out, the corpses on the ground gradually became distorted, as if they had been air-dried for dozens or hundreds of years.

The hideous and terrifying appearance will give you nightmares just by looking at it.

Ten minutes later, there was no more bloody energy oozing from the ground. Gunter noticed this and slowly pressed down with his hands.

The blood river in the sky was like a huge surging wave, pouring into the broken body of the flying dragon.

Under all eyes.

The corpse of the flying dragon with only pale bones left gradually became as crystal clear as a ruby, and its aura began to rise.

When all the bloody energy in the sky poured into the corpse, the sky and the earth regained clarity at that moment.

The soul fire in Gaunt's head exploded.

next moment.

brush~

In the heads of all the flying dragon corpses, You Blue's soul fire suddenly lit up.

Roar~

The originally motionless corpse twisted and struggled fiercely, and a low roar that sent chills down the spine resounded through the sky.

The bone blood dragon was born.

After climbing up, these newborn crown units violently spread out their damaged dragon wings.

Huh~

Flap your wings and fly.

In an instant, the sky was covered.

"Ding~ Your subordinate Gunter, recruited 120 bone blood dragons from the corpses of the flying dragons (crown 1 star, newborn level 10)."

Hearing the prompt, Richard was a little surprised.

According to the previous practice, more than ten dragon blood beings can recruit a bone blood dragon.

I thought it would be nice to have seven or eight teams, but I didn't expect to have so many more.

Those corpses buried in gravel are still quite useful.

In this way, the number of bone blood dragons in his hands expanded from the original 3 teams to 15 teams.

This is a crown 1-star unit, not a weak chicken! !

And there is the commander of Alves, the enhancement of the Medal of Dirge of Death, and the bestowal of the title of King of Gladiators——

With the blessing of several characteristics, these already powerful arms can definitely become the nightmare of all enemies.

Looking at the bone blood dragon that almost covered the light of the sky.

Richard was in a particularly cheerful mood.

The higher the level of the unit, the more resources it needs to recruit.

Not to mention anything else, just how many resources will be saved for him with so many crown units?

Hundreds of meters away from the orc city, steamed bun lovers who rushed over just happened to see a scene of undead dragons soaring into the sky.

I was suddenly terrified.

He can remember clearly that there were only a few dozen undead dragons in the past, but now they all cover the sky.

He immediately thought of the key, the recruitment technique of the undead.

It turns out that the army of Twilight City was obtained in this way...

No wonder it is so powerful.

My heart is full of envy, wow, the undead are indeed a perverted race, and this kind of violence makes people envy and hate.

Asked someone to report, and after getting a reply, the steamed bun lover asked the harpy army to stay outside, and brought two small teams of personal guards into the orc city.

After approaching, scenes on the earth came into view.

The vast yellow sand engulfed the original city wall. On the huge sandy ground, there were only two arrow towers standing alone, but the height was only four or five meters above the ground.

Most of the buildings behind that were not buried in the gravel were also destroyed during the war. This city, which could be called a prosperous city in the past, was completely reduced to ruins.

Although they have been mentally prepared, witnessing all this with their own eyes still makes steamed bun lovers feel a huge psychological shock.

He thought of the powerlessness he felt in his heart when he came to investigate and found the orc city, and he suddenly sighed.

Under the guidance of the stone statue of the dead, it landed on the square.

The steamed bun lover got off the horned eagle, and immediately saw the scorching-eyed Richard, and stepped forward excitedly.

"Boss Qingqiu... Niubi!!"

"The orcs will be destroyed if they say so! You are my god!!"

"If it weren't for my liking for women, I would give you even chrysanthemums..."

Richard didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cast a disgusted look at this guy.

"Go away, don't disgust me."

The steamed bun lovers smiled and didn't care at all.

I looked around a few times, and after seeing the figures of the white-tailed cat clan, I was amazed in my heart.

It took a while, and everything was solved.

He looked up at the sky.

The sun is setting to the west, but it is still some distance away from setting.

The other party said that before dark, the city of orcs should be leveled, and go back to watch the dance of the beast ear girl. It seems that it can be brought forward?

pervert...

In ancient times, Guan Yu warmed wine and cut Huaxiong, and now there is a Qingqiu sunset to watch the dress dance, it really fits the scene.

Richard watched this guy look around with treacherous eyebrows, and gestured to the orc over there angrily.

"See those orcs?"

The steamed bun lover froze for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

"See? Isn't this your prisoner?"

Richard smiled.

"Orcs are not suitable for Twilight."

When the steamed bun lover heard it, his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Boss, you, you mean..."

Richard nodded.

"That's right, I sold it to you."

Steamed bun lovers were tearful.

"Boss, what kind of deal is there between us? I've been wandering for half my life, and I only hate that I haven't met the Ming Lord. If you don't give up, I'm willing to worship you as a righteous father..."