Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

The scorching sun hangs high above the sky, and the dazzling sunlight makes people can only bow their heads.

The billowing heat wave floated on the gravel, and the yellow sand seemed to be poured out after being thrown into the stove to burn, filled with scorching heat.

Because the temperature is too high, the light close to the ground is distorted. Looking around, the whole desert is full of hazy feeling.

The desert is a forbidden place for life.

It is a barren land that even the devils do not want to peek into.

At this time, in a desert where the light distortion is extremely serious, several players and two brigades of troops surrounded a huge space gate embedded in the sand dunes with a height of more than 30 meters.

Show hesitation.

One of the burly players looked at the figure with a prominent scar on his face.

said hesitantly.

"Brother Kun, do we... really want to go in? S-level missions are not so easy to complete."

When the leader Kun brother heard this, his face changed slightly.

Every time he thinks about the exaggerated difficulty of an S-level mission, he feels suffocated.

Although I was still holding on, I also retreated in my heart.

He thought of an encounter he had once had. That mission was only an A-level mission, but in the end, millions of people were buried...

"First... wait and see."

The scar on Brother Kun's face became more and more hideous under the sun's rays. He turned his head to look at his companions, his voice a little hoarse.

"Those players who went in yesterday haven't come out yet?"

Several people shook their heads in unison.

"No."

The rough man said in a low voice.

"Brother Kun, why don't we withdraw."

"I heard that there are at least hundreds of people who received this S-level mission, but no one has returned until now..."

Several people also hesitated.

They couldn't understand what it meant to not come back.

Brother Kun took a deep look at the door of space and let out a sigh of relief.

"withdraw!"

"The first thing we have to know when we are in the rivers and lakes is to know what to do and what not to mess with."

"This task is obviously a huge pit... No matter how tempting it is, we can't step on it."

Several people were relieved when they heard this, and nodded in unison.

It's not that they don't want to complete this task, but the S-level difficulty is really difficult for them.

After reaching a consensus, several people immediately commanded the army to retreat.

But just a few hundred meters away from the gate of space.

One of them suddenly changed his face.

He stretched out his hand violently to signal the sky.

"Look!!"

The others were startled awake and looked up quickly.

At the end of the sky, a shadow overwhelming the city was expanding.

Looking intently, one can see that the other party is approaching at an exaggerated speed.

"Sandstorm!!"

A player exclaimed.

The sound immediately caused a commotion.

In the desert, sandstorms are tantamount to death.

Brother Kun waved his hand violently to stop the flustered younger brother.

Tough said.

"It's not a sandstorm...that's, the military."

The voice took on an unprecedented solemnity.

army?

A few people were taken aback for a moment, and when they looked carefully, they found that there were other voices in the sandstorm.

Panicked at the moment, he turned around sharply and roared at the two brigades of troops behind him.

"The whole army is on alert!!"

With yellow scarves wrapped around their heads and sabers in their hands, Rare and rare mixed troops all looked fierce, as if they wanted to try their fangs on the enemies that appeared suddenly.

When the army was preparing, the yellow sand had already approached the kilometer range, rapidly expanding from the size of an ant.

In the panic of the players, they flew directly to the top of their heads.

Everyone looked up in a daze.

In the sandstorm, undead dragons were looming.

The gargoyle covered in metallic luster looked down from time to time, and its ferocious face made people shiver down the spine.

The sandstorm blocked the line of sight, but from this blurred picture, the horror of this army could also be felt.

How exaggerated and terrifying is it to be able to travel in a sandstorm?

The sandstorm spanned the sky, and the air flow carried by it rolled up large swaths of sand and gravel on the ground.

Everyone's vision dimmed.

Accompanied by the sandstorm, there is also a frightening aura and a fierce aura surging.

In this case, several players who couldn't dodge even felt that they couldn't breathe... It was extremely difficult to even stand on the ground.

"Brother Kun, I'm afraid..."

A little brother's legs were so weak that he couldn't control it, and he kept falling on the people around him.

Brother Kun, who was the leader, swallowed, the scars on his face had been blurred by the yellow sand.

When he was short of breath and wanted to say something soothing, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Taking a few steps back abruptly, he sat down on the hot yellow sand.

The heat on the ground made him subconsciously exclaim, but he tightly covered his mouth.

The widened eyes were full of horror and shock.

At this moment, the younger brothers also stepped into Brother Kun's footsteps, their eyes widened, and they were on the verge of falling. The trembling arc of their legs seemed to be swinging, which made people laugh.

But if there are outsiders present at this moment, there is a high probability that they will not be able to laugh like them.

rustle~

A strange friction sound from the flow of sand and gravel came into the ears along with the sound of the sandstorm in the sky.

Look intently.

I saw it in the endless sandstorm.

A branch is as dry as a human mummified arm, tensed and twisted, and a terrifying giant tree with a hideous and terrifying face grows on the trunk. Under the sway of the sandstorm, it controls the quicksand to move rapidly on the ground.

The opponent passed by tens of meters away, but they couldn't see the exaggerated figure on the top even if they raised their heads, which brought them a sense of suffocation.

The aura emitted by the other party made their souls tremble even more.

They felt like an ant standing in front of the dragon.

Even the opponent's coercion can't bear it.

Opening the attribute panel, they are not even qualified to see each other's name, only a series of question marks.

They can't imagine how terrifying and destructive such a top existence is?

If this treant attacked them, the army they led would be wiped out in just a few breaths.

There is no possibility of any resistance.

The terrifying sense of oppression disappeared with the army, and it took a long time for it to disappear.

Brother Kun even felt that the power of the tree man was just unintentional...

After the other party was several hundred meters away, the players seemed to come back to life.

A close escape, a real close escape.

All of them were panting wildly, their foreheads covered with cold sweat, and because of the gust of wind, the gravel had smeared on their faces again, making them look extraordinarily embarrassed.

Brother Kun stood up from the ground trembling, and looked palely at the two brigades behind him. I saw the army that was about to fight the enemy to the death just now, and now they are all lost, and the hands holding the swords are trembling.

Just relying on the momentum of that army, his army has already lost the will to fight...

There was a bit of a wry smile on his face.

It's too scary.

If possible, he would never want to experience the crushing oppression of his soul by death in his life.

Brother Kun took a few deep breaths but couldn't suppress the horror in his heart.

Just as he was about to say something to his companions to vent his emotions, his expression suddenly froze again.

Because he found... that army stopped in front of the space gate on the dune.

Isn't the other party passing by?

His expression was startled and uncertain.

Didn't it mean that this dungeon only allows players to enter? How can the aborigines enter?

From the beginning to the end, he never doubted whether this army would be aboriginal.

Can a player have this level of power?

Isn't this a joke.

The younger brothers also noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly said.

"Brother Kun, what's the situation? Have the rules of this dungeon been changed?"

Just when they were puzzled, suddenly, the sandstorm lingering around the periphery of the army gradually dissipated.

Those sandstorms separated into one group after another, and then the scattered sandstorms directly condensed into mummies one by one.

That sandstorm turned out to be formed by arms? ?

Several people were full of horror.

Fuck, what level of power can have this advanced unit?

Just when they were wondering, they finally saw the face of the entire army after the sandstorm subsided.

Shock, horror, fear.

Countless emotions churned in my heart.

Bottom splendor, tons of crowns... and even a fucking horrid moon! ! !

Gudong.

Brother Kun swallowed, his mouth was bitter, and his eyes were full of envy and hatred.

Compared with the opponent's army, the troops of the two brigades behind him are simply thrown out of the garbage dump.

After scanning around, they found the core of this army...

The undead dragon with a wingspan of more than 40 meters, like a mythical life in the ancient era, exudes terrifying scarlet energy, which even the scorching sun seems to be incomparable to.

But even this terrifying dragon is nothing more than a mount.

How terrifying would it be to be able to drive such an existence?

Everyone curiously opened the attribute panel of the mysterious being behind the dragon hero.

In the next second, several people were shocked and screamed with almost sharp voices.

"Player!!!"

Although he couldn't see any attributes of the other party, the familiar player panel made the other party's identity jump on the paper.

The burly and rugged man stammered.

"Are you kidding me? This army is actually the player's?!!"

Another player with a fierce temperament said in a trembling voice.

"Am I fucking dazzled?? Can a player recruit an army of this level? Not to mention anything else, but the resources for recruiting arms are an astronomical sum... and how many top arms are needed behind this Nest support? Where the fuck did you get that?

I don't believe it, I must have drunk too much and didn't wake up..."

Everyone is not Xiaobai, who can live in "Glory Age" for more than half a year, there are few who are still idiots, who has not experienced countless life and death fights...

It is precisely because of this that one can realize how exaggerated the difficulty of forming such an army is.

Not to mention how to get high-level troop lairs, just the resources needed to recruit them would make their hearts tremble.

The few people couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts. After discussing for a while, they suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned to look at Brother Kun.

From beginning to end, the other party did not speak.

Only then did they realize that the other party's expression was extremely exciting, white for a while, red for a while, excited for a while and afraid for a while, as if they were performing face-changing.

"Brother Kun, what's wrong with you?"

After being awakened by his companion, Brother Kun shivered violently, then pointed at the one in front, and said hoarsely and excitedly.

"Qingqiu!! That's Qingqiu!!"

Green... Mound?

This ID, which was so popular among the players, instantly made them all turn their heads and look at the figure riding the terrifying dragon.

Try to open the other party's property panel, but still can't see anything.

"Brother Kun, are you sure you are not dazzled? The other party is really Qingqiu?"

Although Qingqiu is still recognized as the number one person by everyone, no one has seen the real face of the other party.

Months passed, all kinds of wonderful things happened from time to time, and no one would keep an eye on a person so closely.

Brother Kun dismissed the player who spoke in disdain, raised his head, and said in an extremely proud tone.

"How do I know that the opponent is Qingqiu? Hehe, in the last copy, I participated in a death fight and was killed by Qingqiu!"

Speaking more and more proud.

"Even if it turns into ashes, I can still recognize Qingqiu's aura. Also, take a closer look at the undead dragons he leads, are they Qingqiu's in the death arena!!"

Suddenly, several people gave thumbs up.

"Brother Kun, you have even fought against Qingqiu!"

"I almost forgot, Brother Kun was a top boss who made it into the top one million in the last dungeon!"

Several people didn't feel that it was a shame to be killed by Qingqiu.

Just kidding, there are millions of people in the arena of death, has anyone else survived besides Qingqiu?

No.

Ordinary weak chickens are not even qualified to fight against Qingqiu.

This also led to a period of time later, some players used the forum to measure their combat effectiveness by how long they could last in Qingqiu's hands.

It's a fucking honor to be killed by the first person of the player gods!

"Brother Kun, it seems that Qingqiu has also received our mission..."

"Yes, shall we not retreat in a hurry?"

It's no secret that many people have taken on this terrifying S-rank mission.

Others can receive it, so naturally Qingqiu can too.

No one had come out before, which made them shrink back.

But it's different now.

Qingqiu also accepted this task.

Who is Qingqiu? That is the top player.

All kinds of past achievements have shown how terrifying the opponent is.

Not to mention that this army that makes their legs weak is right in front of them.

If...Qingqiu enters it, can they also consider it?

Just as a few people were muttering, in sight, the army had a new movement.

After a brief stay, it surged through the space gate like a tide.

The terrifying giant tree with a size of more than 80 meters actually bent down and stepped into it. In the end, only a vague figure was left hanging in midair in the huge space gate.

Qingqiu, with his own army, went in...

This scene was like beating chicken blood, stimulating several people crazily.

There is a big brother on the list who gave a reward of 100,000 yuan. Should I follow the idea of ​​rewarding 10 yuan?

"Brother Kun, what shall we do now?"

The scar on Brother Kun's face twitched, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and became cruel.

"Go, go in together, other players can't handle this dungeon, I don't believe Qingqiu can't handle it!!"

"Let's not take credit from each other, as long as we miss some soup, we can be full."

"Moreover, this dungeon can accommodate multiple people to enter at the same time. It is very likely that it is a dungeon that requires a large number of players to clear... I have finally received this mission. If I don't go and see it, I won't be at ease!"

As he spoke, his eyes became serious.

"The new expansion pack is about to start. Given the nature of the game, there will definitely be huge turbulence. If you don't hurry up and improve your strength, you will only be controlled by others."

"A man is dead and a bird is in the sky, and he will not die for thousands of years. I don't want to live in a low voice."

After speaking, he waved his hand.

Said viciously.

"Everyone, come with me."

Several players immediately raised their spirits. Didn't they survive until now because of their ruthless determination to risk their lives?

What are you afraid of, let's just leave it here!

Now keep up with Brother Kun's pace.

The sky above the gate of space.

The illusory Windsor looked inexplicably at the door of space that looked like a layer of mist, and was reluctant to leave for a long time.

This time, she pinned all her hopes on the other party.

Richard.

Whispering the name in a low voice, the mood became a little subtle.

Those deep, resolute and attractive eyes quietly came to mind... She has been in charge of the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce for so many years, and she has met too many excellent young men.

The prince of the empire, the first heir of the high nobles, the talented genius, the knowledgeable Mage who knows the past and the present... and so on.

But the unique temperament and unbearable charm of that divine lord are still dazzling and dazzling.

The thoughts in her mind turned around, and she found that among the dragons and phoenixes of those people she knew, none of them could hide Richard's light.

The other party is unique...

While dazed, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an army from below, led by the Lord of Divine Favor, arriving in front of the space gate.

Then, began to send troops across the gate of space.

Seeing this scene, Windsor withdrew her mood.

In order to save the old man in the Red Dragon grocery store, she has been sending her confidants these days to send entrusted missions to retrieve the heart of the gods to the powerful players in Solan City.

There are already more than a thousand gods who entered it.

These players, too weak, really made her uninterested in thousands of silences.

The only thing that is a little curious is that the other party obviously retreated in fear of difficulties just now, why did they have the courage to come up now?

With a bit of curiosity, he waved his hand, and Brother Kun on the ground suddenly felt light and light, and his vision around him was even blurred.

When he came back to his senses, he was horrified to find himself appearing in the sky hundreds of meters high.

Looking intently, there was only a vague voice in front of him, and he couldn't see the other person's appearance at all, and he couldn't even tell the difference between race and gender.

In horror, subconsciously looked down.

At this time, none of his companions noticed that he was missing, and they were still marching unhurriedly.

After regaining his senses, he said in shock and fear.

"My lord, we have no malicious intentions, and we didn't intend to disturb you..."

Windsor glanced at him, and the terrified look made her lose interest in the conversation in an instant.

It is difficult for the weak to survive in this world.

The tone is indifferent.

"Why did you change your mind and want to enter that ancient ruin?"

Brother Kun didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he responded quickly.

"Because we saw Qingqiu enter it..."

"Do you know Qingqiu?"

"No, no, yes, no...we know him, he doesn't know us."

"Then why do you dare to take risks? Do you know that hundreds of Lords of God's Grace were buried in that ancient ruins."

Brother Kun hesitated for a moment, and finally said in a solemn tone.

"We took on an extremely difficult task."

"Although we know that there is danger inside, the appearance of Big Brother Qingqiu has given us hope..."

"You should know that the best way to grow is to take risks. We are too weak. If we want to become stronger, exploring the ruins and completing various tasks is the fastest way."

"We don't dare to fight for anything. The big brother Qingqiu eats the leftovers. It is enough for us to be proud of what we don't like."

Sensing that the other party was not lying, Windsor fell silent.

She never thought that the other party would give such a reason.

Just knowing that Richard was going to enter it directly changed his judgment? Desperate to enter it... Qingqiu's influence is so exaggerated?

Although she knew the strength of the first player in the game, she never expected that it would be so strong that a group of strangers would be willing to risk their lives.

Seeing that Windsor didn't speak, Brother Kun added another sentence.

"Besides, isn't there no danger if we don't go in? Perhaps, the danger is even greater..."

Windsor looked at Brother Kun with somewhat transparent eyes, feeling delicate in her heart.

Without saying anything, with a wave of his hand, Brother Kun fell back to his original position.

Life and death are fate, and no one can say anything about the choices you make.

The commission she sent out never concealed the difficulty of the task.

If you want to go after knowing it, the other party is willing to take the risk, and you have to bear everything.

Adults, it's time to know what you're doing.

After watching all the troops below disappear, Windsor turned to look into the void.

"Guard this place...don't leave until His Excellency Richard returns."

"I'm going to Twilight City."

The voice fell and disappeared into the air directly.

Under the scorching sun, only the door of space that was blurred by the heat wave still stands...

——

Under the dark sky, endless dark clouds are surging, as if being stirred by a giant hand, some kind of great terror is brewing.

On the gravel ground, Richard looked up with a bit of amazement.

Grand, spectacular, eerie, evil.

This is his most intuitive impression of the spider statue in front of him that is more than 100 meters high and has eight articulated limbs that are hundreds of meters wide.

The first time he entered this dungeon, he didn't see any terrifying enemies.

There is only this spider statue that brings a strong psychological impact in front of you.

The exaggerated body shape makes the ancient tree of gods and evils look a little miniature even standing in front of it.

The human face on the spider's head is even more terrifying, as if it appeared after being tortured and tortured.

Distortion, pain, brutality, evil...all negative adjectives can't describe it in case.

Creepy.

The tomb of the gods.

This is the dungeon name displayed with the black gold system.

The above introduction is even more suffocating.

tomb of the gods

Rating: 4 stars

Difficulty: Nightmare

Alignment: Abyss, Spider, Cult, Human

Average Potential of Arms: Crown

Highest level of life: Extraordinary

 …

4-star dungeon, devil difficulty, the highest Extraordinary... when all the information is summed up.

Look at the spider statue in front of you again.

Richard felt like stepping into an abyss.

Only the ancient godly evil tree behind him can bring him some confidence.

Taking a deep breath, he forcibly calmed down his emotions.

Just as he was about to speak, the stone statues of the dead who were scattered to explore the way suddenly flapped their wings and returned quickly.

After falling by his side, he hurriedly said.

"Master, we found a large number of Lords of Grace in front of us. They seem to have fallen into some kind of trap... and were bound in the spider silk."

Lord of Grace? Those players are not dead?

Richard's eyes lit up.

This is not a ready-made source of information.

The moment the other party's voice fell, a familiar prompt sounded in the ear.

"Ding~ You have entered the special copy - the tomb of the gods, activate the main task: kill the hunter from the abyss (Extraordinary), destroy the spider temple in the center."

"Submission 1, Rescue. The Lord of Grace entered this dungeon by mistake and fell into a deep hole. Every time you save a Lord of Grace, you can get an additional 10,000 units of Rare resource rewards, which will be settled after leaving the dungeon."

"Sub-quest 2, hunting, killing a monster from the abyss, you can get an extra unit of undead crystal."

"Task progress: 0%, the task progress reaches 70% and you can leave the instance."

"Note: When exploring the dungeon, you can trigger new missions. Every time you complete a mission, you can get a certain reward. The richness of the reward is related to the completion of your mission."

When Richard heard the prompt, his expression became very exciting.

The main mission is to hunt... Extraordinary? ?

And to save players, each can get a reward of 10,000 units of Rare resources? ?

For a while, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The value of the player has greatly exceeded his expectations.

If he remembered correctly, Windsor said that thousands of people had already entered the dungeon, if they were all rescued, wouldn't they go directly to heaven?

Tens of millions of units of Rare resources, what kind of exaggerated wealth is this? !

Emotionally.

After slightly suppressing his emotions, he looked at the main task that made his mind dignified.

Extraordinary... how to solve it?

The Spider Temple, if nothing else, is the temple that suppresses the heart of the gods.

Whether it's leaving the instance or going back to the heart, you have to make this trip... Collision with the Extraordinary is inevitable.