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

'Huhu! Huhu!'

The flapping of wings and the low-pitched roar of demons kept coming from the sky.

Richard and Gray hid in the vegetation on the island.

He looked up at the thick fog with a heavy expression.

That blocked his line of sight. The enemy's movements could only be guessed by sound.

They would not be exposed to the thick fog as long as the enemy did not descend to an extremely low altitude of 10 meters.

There was no trace of any soldier on this small island.

If one walked to the island shore, one could see the motionless mummies in the lake...

In the hollow eye sockets of the other party, the soul fire burned in the water.

The soul fire was energy, and it was not afraid of water.

Like the undead that did not need air, although the battle strength would drop drastically in the water, they could still survive for a long time...

From this perspective, the undead's survivability was almost off the charts.

Richard reintegrated the gravel tunnel into the lake bottom after the troops passed through.

The sand and gravel covered the troop's footprints.

Gray reminded Richard at this moment. "Lord, the demons are vigorously robust. We need to wait for some time before we send out the dark gargoyles to search for information..."

Richard listened to the humdrum demon roars from the thick fog and nodded slightly.

He had no intention of leaving at all.

That terrifying Level-18 Mind Eater Demon probably wanted nothing more than to throw him in pieces through the fire after he had extinguished several demons...

The demon's search continued until late at night. The bloodthirsty demons flew over the island several times.

However, they lose interest in stepping into the dense grass and empty environment to explore...

These demons probably would not have thought the enemy hid in the lake. The enemies were mummies and desert soldiers.

They spent the whole night like this until early morning the next day, when the demon's roar in the fog gradually disappeared.

The air gradually returned to calmness.

Richard was not in a hurry to send the dark gargoyles out to search and continued to wait patiently.

When no enemy came to explore until ten in the morning, he sent two dark gargoyles to take a long detour and go to search for information from another direction.

Soon, the dark gargoyles returned with a piece of news that made his mouth dry.

The demon troops did not leave. Instead, they camped in the village...

Richard was terrified. These demons did not speak of martial virtue at all.

He was worried and personally rode a dark gargoyle to check the news.

Sure enough, through the thick fog, he could vaguely see various bloodthirsty demons dancing in the village sky ahead.

The inferior and fallen demons guarded the exposed riverbed behind them after the recession of the lake water level...

Richard immediately felt a headache coming on when he saw this scene.

"F*ck! What should I do now? I can't just kill my way out, right?"

He wouldn't give up. He flew close to the lake surface and searched in several other directions.

Similarly, several bloodthirsty demons hovered in the sky. They could not escape from the enemy's sight considering their troop size.

Richard starkly gave up on the idea of an immediate escape from this dangerous situation at this moment.

He did not try anything else rashly.

That Level 18 Mind Eater Demon already suffered a loss once. It would ultimately explode with a thunderous strike if it discovered the enemies.

There was almost no room for manipulation.

The difference in strength between the two sides was too considerable.

At this time, the other players looked at the ranking board. Richard's 130,000 points did not increase any further. They were almost in tears.

"That pervert had finally stopped!... The heavens had opened their eyes!!!"

If this continued, they would not even have to play anymore.

Third Brother and Old Brother looked at the demon-occupied village on the other side of the river. Unwillingness filled their being.

"That Qingqiu is finally expelled. But a group of even more perverse demons came. F*ck!"

"Third Brother, we only have less than two hours left in the mission time... What should we do?"

When Old Brother recalled the high-level mission he had received on his entrance to the dungeon, he thought he would be rich.

However, he didn't expect to be stuck in the first step.

He was extremely unwilling.

"That's an A-rank mission... From the strength of that NPC, I'm afraid that the follow-up mission can only reach S-rank. Who knows, it might even yield godly equipment..."

Wasn't this the reason why he entered the dungeon?

When he thought of the advanced-level equipment, countless treasures, and powerful skills in front of him but couldn't get them, his mood was about to explode.

When Third Brother heard this, he felt inordinately indignant.

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Let's fight! We can still revive even if we die. At worst, we can just leave the dungeon right now!

"If we win, we can take off in one wave!!!

"The worse case scenario is that we don't get anything, but we have a chance to fight for a future!!"

Old Brother was a little confused.

"Third Brother, you… You're not planning to fight impulsively! We're not that pervert Qing Qiu, right?!!!"

Third Brother gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't that NPC says that the token he gave us would attract the attention of the templar dragoons? He wants us to drip two drops of blood on it every three hours to cover up our presence..."

When he saw that Old Brother returned to his senses, he continued.

"The time is almost up. We'll wait for half an hour this time before dripping blood."

Third Brother looked at the demons dancing in the sky across the river as he spoke. His gaze was ruthless.

"Lure the templar dragoons over and kill these demons! We'll take advantage of the chaos to go in and retrieve the mission item!"

Old Brother's blood boiled first, then he hesitated.

"Those dragons are chasing after that NPC. If we lure them here, will it?..."

"We can't care so much. Otherwise, when the mission fails, that NPC won't have anything to do with us anymore!"