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

Chapter 337 278: The Mighty Twilight City, Hug Qingqiu's Thigh? [2/2]

Several spatial rifts of various sizes appeared at the end of his line of sight.

He instantly understood.

Not all players could clear a monster stronghold quickly like him.

He gave a decisive order.

"Clear the surrounding dark crystals immediately. Don't let a single one go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he led the troop to the next dark crystal stronghold.

Without the protection of the hero units, it was not a big problem for Twilight City.

Xina took the lead.

The fearless warrior had a fierce aura, and the broken steel longsword in her hand exuded endless blood-colored energy.

Before she could even get close to the spatial rift, the guarding void hunters saw a terrifying sword light that cut through the sky.

The void hunters suddenly disappeared, but wherever the sword light passed ...

Dozens of corpses fell out of the void.

Xina angrily slashed the sky and broke the void.

Even if the void hunter hid in space, it could not escape the killing power of this Beyond A-rank skill.

It was enormously masterful.

Alves flapped its wings and flew up when Xina revealed her sharp edge.

The Beyond A-rank dragon's breath left a trail of flames tens of meters long.

It would gnaw down anyone it touched into a bloody mess. Even leaving no bones behind wherever it passed.

At this moment, several void lickers swarmed toward the monster base.

These monsters sensed the aura in the sky, and all roared.

If one tried to look down, the densely packed sinister faces made one's scalp tingle.

When Gunter saw this, blood-colored energy condensed in his hand.

A ball of corrosion with terrifying mana fluctuations tore through the sky.

The Ball of Corruption did not attack the enemy on the ground but continued to aim at the void hunters.

The moment these monsters teleported, they exploded.

It directly enveloped an area of tens of meters, and a blood-death flower bloomed in the air.

It slaughtered more than two teams of void hunters on the spot before they could react.

The corroded corpse left behind fell and smashed into the ground.

"Explode!

"Kill!" Gunter shouted coldly.

The bodies that fell to the ground instantly exploded.

'Bang!'

A terrifying wave of air rose, and the black mass of void lickers on the ground flew several meters into the air.

The casualties were overwhelming.

"Explode!"

A second cold shout followed.

The slaughtered void lickers corpses exploded once more.

Dozens of corpses exploded the second time, and the destructive power was terrifying.

The powerful impact tore everything around it into pieces.

It almost cleared the area within a hundred meters.

They slayed several squadrons of void lickers.

Gunter, wrapped in blood-colored bandages, displayed the fearsomeness of a spell caster again.

Although it was not as good as Xina in a one-on-one battle, not as tanky as Alves, and not as good in control as Gray, he was not weaker than anyone in such a large-scale war.

The magic cannons.

The surrounding void lickers smelled the thick blood and immediately went crazy.

However, they could not fly, and no matter how they roared, they could not do anything to the Twilight City troops.

Richard led troops in a massacre of the void foragers.

The players who held back their anger and wanted to earn points after the monster attack quickly realized something.

Qingqiu, already far ahead of them, suddenly seemed to be on a rocket, and its points increased at an unbelievable speed.

The players initially immersed in joy, looked at their pitiful rate, and instantly felt they were not as good.

"Was there a need to?"

"Did that bastard Qingqiu have to do this?"

"Did he have to be so perverted?"

"Why couldn't they just leave them a way out?"

"It was fine to be unusual at the beginning. But the monsters were still deviant in the siege. Do you still have to be deviant until the end of the dungeon?"

The players, who had no feelings for Qingqiu at first, now understood why there was such a thing as an anti-Qingqiu alliance.

"This pervert deserved to die!"

Steamed Bun Lover, the first player to confirm Qing Qiu's identity, was in a dilemma.

He attacked the monster's stronghold that guarded the dark crystal before the spatial rift appeared and caused him a massive loss.

Although he could spend points to revive the dead troops, he needed 30 times more than hunting them down.

He needed to slay a rare-level soldier to earn 10 points. But to resurrect a rare-level soldier would cost 300 points.

He had lost five squadrons of harpies. He needed...150,000 points to revive.

Just a thought of it suffocated him.

He wasn't one of those lucky players who obtained a treasure of mass destruction, and he didn't have those crazy harvesting methods.

After the void licker appeared, his points gradually increased.

Although those monsters couldn't fly, the evil energy in their bodies would cause enormous damage to the forest.

It wouldn't be long before it would pollute the entire area.

The instance dungeon would be over once it destroyed the forest.

He could not defend his territory if this progressed, not to mention gaining more benefits.

By then, if the troop died again, the points he earned could not revive the troops.

He felt a burst of despair when he thought of this.

'I can't continue like this.'

He had to think of a way.

At this point, an ID appeared in his mind–Qingqiu.

The number one big shot on the ranking board was right next to his territory.

'Was this the will of the heavens?'

In the forum, those players called for the location of each other's territories for the public to know. But he was just confused.

He honestly didn't know what those idiots thought.

The big boss, Qingqiu, could even chop melons and vegetables while he destroyed the monster stronghold guarded by a level 16 void hunter.

"A few motley crew could crush the other party to death?"

He found it a little funny.

Moreover, what was the use of so many people that responded?

Even if they had a Teleportation treasure, how many players would attack them? Can one take them down as soon as they come?"

He was enormously disdainful of the idiotic people on the forums who openly opposed Qingqiu's actions.

As he thought of this, a bold idea suddenly popped into his mind.

'If everyone else was hostile to Qingqiu, why could I not hug Qingqiu's thigh?'

When this thought arose, he instantly felt the world had become cozy.

If this big shot could protect him, he wouldn't have to worry about this instance dungeon.

But the problem was, why would the other party want him?

Who would want to bring a burden along?

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought... The final eye god was still uncertain, but he slowly took a thumb-sized seed from his pocket.

When he looked at the seed that surged with magic energy, a conflicted look flashed in his eyes.

Should he use this treasure he had no use for to hug someone's thigh?

This treasure was enough to be used as a bargaining chip.

If he could obtain enough from this instance dungeon, it would unquestionably resolve the crisis in the territory.

If he would not gain anything from this instance dungeon, then there would be a high chance that his territory would no longer exist... 'There was no point in keeping this treasure.'

With that thought in mind, he turned and looked at the void lickers that reared. He was in a daze.

He remained static for a long time...

He did not have much time left.