Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

The other party... came to hunt the gods?

The moment this thought arises.

The player who is fat into a ball subconsciously wants to deny... what level does the god exist.

The overlord of this world, the well-deserved master.

One eye can destroy a city.

Even if the Heavy Shield Guild has Extraordinary as a reliance, it doesn't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction with the remnant soul of the god.

The gap is really too big...

The idea of ​​denial was not yet firm, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the scene of those stone statue beings slaughtering the 15th-level evil half murloc like a lamb.

The other party seems to really have this ability.

At this point in my thoughts, the doubts in my mind became even worse... Who is this player?

Why can it have such a powerful force? ?

Taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed the panic in his heart.

Slowly said.

"Big brother, no matter which mission you choose, I don't think we will become enemies... Heavy Shield Guild likes to deal with strong people like you."

He stabilized his mind and spoke as calmly as possible.

"President Paine, as an Extraordinary disciple, also respects the strong..."

This is a trick, but the essence is to use their own president as a deterrent, reminding the other party again what kind of enemy they will face if they have a grudge with them.

The Heavy Shield Guild has an Extraordinary in charge!

After the words fell, the figure on the back of the undead dragon spoke with a playful tone.

"Oh? Extraordinary's disciple... is really scary."

fear?

The fat player had a smile that was uglier than crying, why didn't I hear it.

Just as he was about to speak, the blurry figure on the back of the undead dragon spoke again.

"Empty these barbarians."

The fat players were shocked.

I haven't had time to issue a counterattack command.

next moment.

Huh~

The undead dragon that flew over them opened its mouth fiercely.

The scarlet dragon's breath gushed out from the bottom of the throat, and under the high pressure, it pulled out a tongue of flame tens of meters long.

Then covered the barbarian army behind him.

Thorn~

The sound of cold water dripping into the oil pan exploded, as if the ice statue was shot by a flamethrower, and the barbarian army instantly disintegrated.

Warrior, who was as strong as an iron tower, couldn't last even a second before turning into blood.

The moment the undead dragon hero in front launched an attack, hundreds of giant dragons that were two sizes smaller rushed at the same time.

The broken dragon wings flapped, creating a strong air current.

These evil beings swooped down from the sky, and hundreds of tongues of flame directly covered the earth at this moment.

Seen from a distance, the dragon's breath is woven into a dense spider web, and the barbarian Warrior on the surface is melted alive.

Under the same level as the barbarian Warrior melee, the combat can be ranked in the first echelon.

But at this moment, facing a giant dragon whose level is higher than theirs, their strength was melted without even room to display it.

How fast the dragon's attack speed is, just flap its wings, and the dragon's breath spreads with the speed of flight.

This is a more exaggerated massacre than hunting evil murlocs.

"Hatchet Throwing!!"

The fat players finally came to their senses when they saw the army buried in the corrosive dragon's breath,

The hysterical roar was mixed with the roar of the dragon and the painful screams of the barbarians.

The barbarian Warrior hadn't been attacked in the rear yet. He woke up suddenly, and subconsciously took off the hatchet behind him. Under the ferment of panic and unwillingness in his heart, he seemed to have found a vent.

The body leaned back, and the muscles on the body bulged high, as if the spring burst out after being compressed to the extreme.

Huge power is transmitted from the waist to the wrist

Then pass it to the hatchet.

Hatchet thrower out.

Huh~

The sound of piercing through the air resounded through the eardrums, and the battle ax pierced the sky, hitting the bone blood dragon breathing out the dragon's breath in the low altitude.

sonorous~

Sparks radiate.

These powerful tomahawks seemed to be chopping on metal, making the sound of metal and stone.

When he was hit by the undead dragon, the scene of falling and dying did not appear as imagined. The sharp hatchet left a series of scratches on it at most.

After being attacked, the bone blood dragon was immediately enraged.

A dragon's roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and the unscrupulous dragon's power was doubled down.

The range of the exaggerated tongue of flame expanded again.

The massacre resumed.

When more than a thousand barbarian soldiers were killed in battle, and there was still no hope of winning, the barbarian, under the pressure of Longwei, whose momentum had dropped to freezing point... collapsed.

The first to react was the barbarian Warrior at the back. The eyes of these soldiers were full of horror, and they put down their weapons and ran back.

Even if the warlords are sternly yelling, they want to stabilize the situation.

But the instinct to survive overwhelmed the fear of military orders.

The appearance of the first deserter became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The resistance will of the barbarian army collapsed, and pieces began to break up and flee.

A bitter defeat.

The fat player exchanged glances with his companions who were not affected by the dragon's breath.

They both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

The army they brought, that's all... gone?

Two brigades, Barbarian Warriors with an average level of 12.

Under the opponent's wave of attacks, it was directly defeated?

And it was a defeat without the slightest temper. They couldn't find a reason to explain it. This is the purest crushing of strength.

The barbarian's only counterattack - throwing battle axes, even failed to break through the defenses of these undead dragons.

They can no longer describe their mood at the moment in words.

The opponent's main force is still fighting against the evil murlocs...

Can the gap between people really be so big?

Huh~

A huge air wave hit, and the earth suddenly lifted up acrid gray dust.

The fat player coughed twice after being choked, and then subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw a huge shadow swooping down directly from the sky, covering them.

Want to escape, but under the suppression of the endless dragon power.

He didn't even have the strength to move his feet.

Huh~

There was a sudden blur in front of his eyes, and the sound of wings flapping in his ears suddenly exploded. The next moment, his body tensed up, and then he only felt that his sight began to rise rapidly.

The ground was receding from him.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, he turned his head to look sideways, and he was already in a crimson glow, above which was a body made of Gold's bones.

The undead dragon hero...they were captured by each other.

The fat player sighed at this moment, full of shame and embarrassment.

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to him that when he came just now, he was still thinking about how to blackmail this player this time. Get more benefits and go back.

Even when they heard the movement on the battlefield, they thought that the opponent had angered the evil murloc.

I was afraid that the other party would not be able to bear it, so I hung up.

But I didn't expect it to end like this in the end.

What can't hold back the evil half murloc died.

The fuck is killing those level 15 units like dogs.

Moreover, the opponent's large army didn't need to be dispatched at all, and only sent hundreds of undead dragons to defeat the two thousand barbarian army he was proud of.

Where the hell are you going to reason.

My heart is full of laments.

He felt deeply powerless against such an unreasonably strong opponent.

Reluctantly turned his head and looked at the central area.

Originally, he was full of trust in his own president, a level 17 barbarian, enough to walk sideways among tens of billions of players.

But at this moment, facing this unreasonable army and that extremely mysterious player, he felt inexplicably weak.

It seems that level 17 barbarians are nothing compared to this army.

Grabbed by the claws of the giant dragon, the four players were forced to squeeze together. The fat player felt uneasy at the moment, and the other three were not much better.

The fear in my heart of these troops that suddenly appeared is even worse.

In comparison, my boss seems to be like that...

This undead dragon hero is all level 15.

The opponent's army that hunted down the evil murlocs was all crown 3-stars, and their level had reached level 15... How should we fight this battle?

Richard didn't delve into the changes in the mentality of several players.

He didn't feel anything about the Bone Blood Dragon's easy defeat of the barbarian army below.

The enemy is too weak for him to be interested at all.

Turning his head and glanced at the army behind him who was still fighting with the evil murlocs, he frowned slightly.

"Speed ​​up and end the battle."

It is really unnecessary to waste time on this kind of gatekeeper army.

The voice fell.

The offensive of the stone statue of the dead who received the order soared more than ten times in an instant.

Flapping its wings, it flew forward quickly.

The frequency of throwing the tomahawk in his hand began to skyrocket.

The evil murlocs, who couldn't bear their damage at all, fell down exponentially at this moment.

In less than a minute, the stone statue of the dead pierced through the evil murloc defense line behind, and ate up the top-level troops of the five brigades.

Self...no casualties.

The terrifying battle loss ratio made the players who watched silently under the claws of Alves terrified.

Looking around, the ground was full of the corpses of the evil murlocs, not a single corpse of those stone statues was seen.

They saw with their own eyes that some of the stone statues whose bodies were nearly broken by the evil murlocs besieged returned to normal after a few breaths after leaving the battle.

It looks as if it cannot be killed.

From this short battle, we can vaguely glimpse the exaggerated background of this army.

The fat player said with a trembling voice.

"Quick, please send a private message to the president...we're in trouble with **** this time."

"I can't send private messages. If you enter this area, you won't be able to open the forum..."

Hearing his companion's words, the fat player's heart suddenly sank, and a feeling that something bad happened came to his mind.

At this time, from the corner of the eye, I saw the surrounding stone statues surrounded by beings, and then the scene on the ground began to recede.

Suddenly a strong sense of weightlessness came, and after the fat players felt dazzled, they were suddenly released from their restraints.

In panic, he subconsciously looked around.

Not far away, undead dragons emitting crimson energy were flying in parallel, and Gold's skeleton was trampled under their feet.

He came on the back of that giant dragon?

Frightened, he saw a blurry figure from the side under the surge of crimson energy.

Because it can't be seen clearly, it gives people a strong sense of mystery and oppression.

Is this the mysterious player?

"The remnant soul of the god, is it awake?"

An indifferent words suddenly sounded.

In this environment, the stress is multiplied.

The fat player took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions.

Keep reminding myself that I still have one life,

I can resurrect myself.

But even though he knew that he had a way out, the pressure that penetrated his soul at this moment still made his legs tremble and weaken.

"Brother, let me tell you again... This mission was obtained by the Heavy Shield Guild at a huge price. We welcome you to participate together... But if you want to monopolize it, Our president will definitely not agree!"

"You should know what kind of power an Extraordinary disciple can have..."

I was terrified in my heart, but I couldn't lose with my mouth.

The three players around him also nodded in unison.

As a level 17 barbarian, President Pan En's own combat power is already against the sky, let alone having a stronger backer.

Hearing this, Richard glanced at the side that wasn't empty with a half-smile.

Then look at a few players.

The tone is casual.

"A disciple of an Extraordinary...what is it?"

"Even if that Extraordinary barbarian comes, so what? How dare he have a hand in this matter?"

These words made the fat player and his companions immediately feel ashamed and angry.

Extraordinary What is that there?

One person, a top powerhouse who can destroy a city.

From the beginning to the end, they were regarded as the most powerful backing of the Heavy Shield Guild.

Now, how dare this guy who popped up so contemptuous of the Extraordinary? !

It's like stepping on their heads with one foot, and then leaning down and slapping their big mouths.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, you can't look down on them like this!

Immediately, several people were furious.

"Fuck, do you know what you're talking about? No matter how strong your army is, can it compare to Extraordinary?"

"Such a big tone is not afraid to flash your tongue, tell me who you are, I want to see how capable you are to brag like that?!"

"Don't talk about Extraordinary, even if it's one-on-one, our president can trample you to death with one foot!!"

"Laughing to death..."

"..."

Looking at the impotent and furious guys, the corners of Richard's mouth curled up slightly.

"Then you, as spectators... will see with your own eyes how your president, that noble Extraordinary disciple, was... trampled into the dust."

After finishing the words, with a wave of his hand, several people fell under the claws of Alves again.

He is not interested in arguing with a few weaklings... He doesn't care who the opponent is, as long as whoever is on the side of the gods, he will face the wrath of Twilight City.

The army quickly moved towards the central area.

Looking down, you can see large areas of collapsed buildings on the ground, and some of the buildings that are not left by chance can barely see the ancient meaning left on them, which seems to be telling some ancient secrets. Richard sensed it carefully, and could find a strange atmosphere in this area.

Like, they're walking on the realm of death.

And these buildings that survived from ancient times are all masterpieces of death...

That subtle feeling is hard to describe.

After walking for a long time, they found a large number of evil murlocs swimming in the void in front of them.

The battle just now obviously alarmed more guards.

Richard waved his hand calmly.

The army of Twilight City started killing again...

——

The 17th-level barbarian Paine, when he heard the news of the defeat of the army ahead, his expression was quite astonished.

Are you kidding, this kind of sure-fire action will also go wrong?

Immediately, a few barbarian soldiers who had fled back were called for questioning.

Looking intently, you can see the fear on the faces of these guys.

Can the savage be scared like this? What is the background of the other party?

He frowned.

"Are those enemies strong?"

The leading barbarian soldier said with horror on his face.

"Master, it's very powerful...Among those enemies that suddenly appeared, there is a powerful undead dragon!"

"The opponent's dragon breath is horribly corrosive, and we can't stop it at all. One round of attack killed several of our squadrons."

"And there are thousands of gargoyles behind those enemies... Those gargoyles are equally powerful, and they were attacking the evil murlocs at that time..."

A few players next to them froze for a moment, and their faces were full of disbelief after they realized it.

"What did you say? That new player didn't just attack us? He also attacked the evil murlocs guarding the passage?"

The savage Warrior nodded, then shook his head again.

"No...not to attack the evil murloc..."

Having said that, the faces of several players softened a little, but after the barbarian Warrior said the next sentence.

Immediately make their hearts skip a beat.

"It's massacre!"

The barbarian Warrior said in affirmative tone.

"Yes, massacre."

"The massacre was one-sided. Those evil murlocs...couldn't form an effective counterattack at all, and they were being slaughtered at will by those stone statues all the time."

Speaking of this, he still looked at the rear with some fear, as if he was afraid that those terrifying enemies would catch up.

"Before we were defeated, most of those evil murlocs had already been slaughtered...I'm afraid there are not even one left."

"Master, we need to get ready...they are coming soon!"

The tone became more and more frightened.

Even though he was surrounded by members of the Heavy Shield Guild, he still felt insecure in his heart.

Paine's face became a little ugly.

He didn't expect that there would be such a big mistake in this sure-fire operation.

Now the big question is... who is that player who suddenly appeared?

Why have this power?

There are more than five groups of evil murlocs guarding that area.

Even if he led the army, he would have to pay a huge price to clear it.

But now he got a piece of information that made his mouth dry...the other party was slaughtering the evil murlocs.

This immediately made him feel great pressure.

This is a player force that is definitely not inferior to the Heavy Shield Guild, and even stronger than the Heavy Shield Guild!

"President, should we fight back now?"

Several high-level members of the Heavy Shield Guild around him looked straight at Paine at this moment.

This news made them feel a little scared, and now they dare not act as unscrupulously as before.

"President, why don't you retreat for a while? Wait for that god's will to recover. At that time, it will be easy to have backup..."

"President..."

Paine waved his hand, interrupting their discussion.

The tone is determined and confident.

"No matter who comes, it is impossible for my Heavy Shield Guild to back down!"

As he spoke, a scroll appeared in his hand.

"Our reliance is beyond the imagination of that player."

The moment they saw the scroll, their gazes became extremely hot.

"Your Majesty Patton!!"

This scroll can summon Paine's teacher, an Extraordinary barbarian who also has a great reputation in the barbarian empire of the Northland—Paton!

The originally floating mind immediately stabilized.

Everyone has no objection.

With Extraordinary as the hole card, even if the hostile player who suddenly appeared was a member of a large guild force, it would not be able to cause any waves.

Extraordinary, at this time, is at the level of nuclear weapons.

No one can provoke it!

While the other players were in a rush, Paine made a concession

Their unexpected movements.

With both hands left and right, stab ~ directly tear the scroll.

The scroll erupted with majestic energy, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate.

bang~

A fist the size of a sandbag slammed out of the space.

A strong arm penetrated the space.

The area then resembles shattered glass and mirrors.

Kacha~

bang~

It exploded directly.

In the next second, a clenched fist, wearing close-fitting leather armor, over 2.5 meters tall, and a barbarian as strong as an iron tower came across the space.

The opponent's Amber-colored eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, and his short hair was tied up like steel needles.

The ferocious, berserk aura makes it difficult to breathe... Just from the aura, one can perceive the almost tyrannical power of the opponent.

It was a humanoid beast.

When several players saw this scene, their eyes widened and their faces flushed with excitement.

Extraordinary! !

Their president didn't hesitate to recruit Extraordinary directly! !

President Paine, awesome! !

This courage is too explosive!

The extraordinary barbarian floated out of nowhere above the void, and after scanning around, he landed on Paine.

The sound of the urn urn aired.

"Paine, the aura here is very unusual. Is this the special area where gods exist, as you told me?"

Paine nodded, and then briefly described the current situation.

He summoned the other party, which was originally planned before, and the purpose was naturally to seek more benefits in this mysterious area.

It was just the sudden appearance of the player that made him plan ahead.

That player is obviously a member of a big force.

In order to prevent any emergency, simply use the trump card to kill the opponent in advance.

Waiting until the end of the mountain and the death of all the subordinates before using the hole card, it is not his own scheming, it is purely mentally retarded. Since there are cards that can kill the opponent in the first wave, why pay a higher price?

The Extraordinary savage smiled a bit after hearing this.

"Yes, you have grown."

As he spoke, he took a serious look at the square not far away.

There is a god arm sealed there.

"When it comes to the gods... any level of caution cannot be overstated."

"When the enemy comes over, I will shoot directly."

"Without the interference of outsiders, you can explore this area with confidence."

Then he looked at Paine again.

"Don't worry, what should belong to you will belong to you. I'm just pursuing greater power."

When the other players heard this, they were immediately refreshed.

This wave is stable.

With Extraordinary's guarantee, they don't know how else they can lose! !

Even if the opponent can defeat thousands of level 15 evil murlocs and easily destroy two large groups of Barbarian Warriors...but they can face Extraordinary.

There is still only one result - destruction.

Players who can compete with Extraordinary are simply impossible to exist at this stage! !

The appearance of this powerful backup gave them unprecedented confidence.

At this moment, roar~ a deep and long dragon roar came from the front.

At the same time, the sound of fierce fighting began to rise.

Paine looked up subconsciously.

I saw a large number of evil murlocs rushing towards the direction of the sound from all directions.

These top-level arms that can swim in the air, like locusts, form an extremely oppressive Kuroshio.

It was also like the dark scene where thousands of carp were being fed in the park.

From the ground, you can only see dense

Ma a big, the sky was covered.

That player, here we come...

"President, do you want to call up the army?"

A player in his early forties next to him hesitated.

Although there are many members of the Heavy Shield Union, if it is not a large-scale task, everyone is usually in their own territory.

It is impossible to gather hundreds of thousands of troops casually for any mission.

So what Paine brought this time was only two armies.

Although the number is not small, but in this mysterious area full of level 15 troops, there are no waves.

"Don't use it for the time being. Continue to arrange it in various key positions to prevent accidents. We must guard the central hall well. The will of the gods must not be awakened in the middle."

The other party nodded immediately and arranged the task.

The anxiety of those who witnessed the appearance of the Extraordinary barbarians had been swept away.

It even raised strong expectations.

Waiting for the player to be strong is strong, but all the efforts of the other party will be in vain.

After the opponent had exhausted all kinds of hardships and finally broke through the obstacles of the evil murloc, when he thought he could reap the spoils, he suddenly found that what he had to face was an enemy that was impossible to defeat.

Presumably the expression must be very exciting.

I really want to see this scene.

The corners of each mouth raised a high arc.

As time passed, the sound of fighting on the battlefield gradually approached.

The black tide formed by the evil murlocs swarming up seemed to be blasted by giant spearheads.

From a distance, because there are too many troops, it is difficult to see what is happening on the battlefield.

But the corpses of the evil murlocs kept falling from the sky like raindrops.

The scene is quite exaggerated.

And what made Pann feel strange... Under his intentional attention, he didn't see the picture of the player's army falling into the sky after being killed in battle.

The heart is indescribably complicated.

The strength of this player is beyond his expectation.

In the face of this level of attack, he can still kill him.

And the number of deaths is almost negligible... How strong should the opponent's real strength be? !

This is at least a higher-level guild than the heavy shield guild, in order to gather an army of this level.

If he had to face the siege of this amount of evil murlocs, it was absolutely impossible to have only this little loss.

The emotions in my heart were ups and downs, and my eyes were hard to calm down for a long time.

The five fingers clenched into fists subconsciously.

Before that player appeared, he already felt a great pressure.

After taking a few deep breaths, he saw the majestic Extraordinary barbarian beside him from the corner of his eye, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead, I felt a little gloating in my heart.

No matter how strong you are, what's the use?

In front of Extraordinary, everything is false! !

A strong desire to destroy the other party rose in my heart.

It must have taken a lot of effort to accumulate such a powerful army, right?

When everything is ruined for you...wouldn't it be hopeless?

Taking pleasure in the misfortunes of those who are doing well is a dark side many people have.

The battle in the sky lasted for more than half an hour.

The evil murlocs like swimming fish launched wave after wave of charges, but they just couldn't kill that player's army.

The more you fight Paine and the players of the Heavy Shield Guild, the more frightened you will be.

The opponent is too strong, so strong that even they feel unacceptable.

With so many troops, the siege for half an hour not only failed to kill the enemy, but the number of evil murlocs floating in the sky began to shrink gradually.

The black spots in the sky are decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

huh~

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind.

Looking around, a terrifying sandstorm penetrated the evil murloc army ahead.

In the sandstorm, a series of sharp giant thorns flew at an exaggerated speed under the twist of the hurricane.

Those evil murlocs will immediately enjoy the attack of giant thorns tearing when they are curled up in the sandstorm.

The evil murloc, who was not good at defense, immediately spattered blood, and his body was torn into fragments.

That sandstorm seemed to become a meat grinder, unscrupulously devouring all life around it.

Sandstorms seemed to be alive, wherever there were many evil murlocs, they would move in any direction.

In order to resist those intruders, the evil murlocs did not dare to evade and disperse at will, so they could only be swept inside by the sandstorm.

Then came the carnage of death.

When the sandstorm swept to the side, finally, a huge gap appeared in front of him.

Let the players of the Heavy Shield Guild see clearly what happened on the battlefield.

A life of stone statue exuding the icy breath of rock, flapping its wings at this moment, holding a hot battle ax, and throwing it out continuously.

With every attack, the chains wrapped around the arms will make a harsh friction sound.

After the battle ax tears the enemy and reaches the extreme distance, it will burst suddenly.

Deals massive damage to nearby evil murlocs at the same time.

Hundreds of undead dragons in front of them are breathing strong corrosive dragon breath.

Wherever they passed, all the evil half murlocs shrouded in them seemed to be splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, and their bodies directly festered, leaving only their white bones...

In addition, there are hundreds of mummies floating in the air with several swords around them.

This unit seems to be able to control the sword around him with his mind, and he can slash in the air flexibly in combat. The evil murlocs can't even get closer to the opponent for 10 meters...

The cooperation of several arms made the attack of the evil murloc army seem so powerless.

These 15th-level arms want to fight in close combat, and they can't even touch their opponents.

Even if it gets close, it will be killed immediately.

The melee capabilities of those armies were no weaker than long-range attacks.

The only long-range attack of the evil murloc is to throw the trident in his hand.

But because of the limitation of weapons, this kind of attack can only be carried out once. After one attack, they are directly reduced to toothless hounds.

Moreover, even if these thrown tridents hit the target, they would not cause fatal damage.

Those gargoyle and undead army, as long as they are not hit, even if their stomachs are pierced and their spines are broken, they will still be alive and well...

For various reasons, the evil murlocs, whose number was more than ten times or even dozens of times more than the opponent, were pressed to the ground and crushed.

This is not a class of opponents.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Heavy Shield Guild thought about it.

After the evil murloc was torn open, the situation gradually collapsed...it couldn't be stopped.

That player's army smashed through the evil murloc army with an extremely violent gesture.

Gudong~ Pan En swallowed subconsciously.

The 17th-level barbarians possessed great strength, but they didn't have the slightest sense of security when facing this army.

He has a feeling that as long as the opponent deploys any one of the troops, it can cause great danger to him.

Even the smallest number of undead dragons...

At this moment, the face of a player next to him changed unpredictably, and after a while, he said with a bit of horror.

"President, do you think this army... looks familiar?"

"look familiar?"

Pan En froze for a moment, then frowned slightly. Such a reminder seemed to be somewhat familiar.

But he has to deal with so many things every day, and he can't think of it for a while.

"what have you found?"

The player gestured anxiously.

"President, those gargoyle-like beings with giant axes in their hands... will explode after throwing the battle axe, doesn't it look like that?"

"There are also those undead dragons, their appearance hasn't changed much."

"You're looking at those sandstorms..."

Paine frowned.

"what are you talking about?"

what does it look like...

Well, a sandstorm? !

Suddenly, a picture that had been immersed in my mind for several months emerged.

Turning to look at the player, he subconsciously blurted out.

"Qingqiu?!"

His tone became a little sharp because he was too surprised.

Use a battle ax as a weapon. After throwing it, it will explode... Undead dragons, and sandstorms... These keywords are not all possessed by the guy who has been regarded as the number one by countless players ?

When the players around heard this, they were shocked.

One by one stared wide-eyed.

Looking for the similarity between these troops and the mysterious figure in memory.

The more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

"This guy... seems to be Qingqiu really? Damn, we met a big fish this time!!"

"No wonder it's so strong, it can run wild under the siege of tens of thousands of evil murlocs... maybe only Qingqiu can do this!"

"I didn't expect to meet Qingqiu here, the strongest player among the players. He really deserves his reputation. There has been no news for several months, but he has reached this level..."

After a series of exclamations, the players of the Heavy Shield Guild gradually came to their senses again.

Qingqiu, their enemy is Qingqiu? ?

After being startled in my heart, I gradually had other thoughts, this seemed to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! !

Although Qingqiu is strong, they have an Extraordinary to sit in.

A thought rose in their minds that made them short of breath... Hunting Qingqiu! ! !

That's right, with the Extraordinary here, so what if the other party is Qingqiu? !

If it can be here, kill this strongest man who has been affirmed by countless players.

How much praise will the Heavy Shield Guild receive?

They may be able to take this opportunity to develop into the most powerful guild in the barbarian empire in one fell swoop! !

No one can resist this temptation.

Why do the fledgling unknown people like to challenge those famous strong men, because as long as they defeat the famous strong men, they can gain great prestige.

Although the Heavy Shield Guild is not weak, it is not a bit worse than Qingqiu, an existence that has shocked countless players.

"President..."

Everyone breathed heavily and turned to look at Paine, waiting for his order.

Paine was also in a state of intense excitement at this moment.

He also didn't expect that the visitor would be Qingqiu.

Others recognized this as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, especially him.

The surprise in my heart almost overflowed my chest.

If Qingqiu is trampled under his feet, then he will undoubtedly reach the top of the player list.

This level of glory is irresistible to the president of a guild.

Turning his head, he looked at the Extraordinary barbarian beside him.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, he opened his mouth and said.

"Teacher...the lord who commanded the army of undead is a strong enemy...the other party has a huge reputation among all the lords of the gods, and is known as the first person among the lords of the gods .”

Hearing this, the Extraordinary barbarian narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the undead dragon with a wingspan of more than 40 meters on the battlefield.

Behind the giant dragon, that vague figure, even though it was separated by countless distances, still made him feel a little special.

"He is Qingqiu? I have heard this name more than ten times..."

With such a huge group of Lords of Grace, the influence brought by them is also increasing day by day.

And Qingqiu, who is recognized as the number one person, is also a famous figure on the table of all major forces.

"What do you want to do?"

There was a little light in Paine's eyes.

"Kill him!!"

"Heavy Shield Guild can step on his corpse, go one step further!"

He couldn't wait to destroy the first player among the players.

With the Extraordinary in hand, and in this special space, no matter how special the opponent is, he will surely die!

He looked at the approaching army with fiery eyes.

The joy in my heart almost exploded.

Qingqiu, you can't imagine, my teacher is Extraordinary.

And, he came in person, hahaha! ! !