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



The opponents tore the evil half-murlocs apart, and the situation gradually collapsed. The evil half-murlocs couldn't stop the mysterious troops.

The mysterious troops used extreme violence to kill the evil half-murlocs.

'Gulp!'

Panen subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

The level-17 barbarian was mighty but didn't sense safety before the troops.

He felt the mobilization of any of his troops would cause an enormous danger to him.

That included even the least number of undead dragons.

The expression of a player beside him at this moment changed drastically. He said fearfully afterward, "Guild Master, do you think this troop… Does it look familiar?"

"Familiar?"

Panen was stunned for a moment. He frowned slightly afterward. That reminder convinced the troop seemed sparingly familiar.

However, he had so many things to deal with. He didn't dare think of anything.

"What did you find?"

The player gestured anxiously.

"Guild Master, those stone statues of the dead with tomahawks. Each throw of their tomahawk follows a massive explosion. Is that not familiar?"

"And those undead dragons, their appearances haven't changed much."

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

Panen frowned.

"What are you talking about?"

"What do you mean by did he mean by 'familiar or not...'?"

"Hmm, sandstorm?"

Suddenly, he nearly recalled a scene in his mind several months ago.

He turned to look at the player and blurted out subconsciously.

"Qingqiu?!!"

His tone sounded sharp because he was too surprised.

The battle tomahawks as weapons, explosion after a throw, undead dragons, and sandstorms. Weren't these elements from the person who countless players regarded as the number one player?

That shocked the surrounding players.

They froze wide-eyed and open-mouthed. They looked over.

He tried to spot similarities between the top-notch troops and the mysterious figure in his memory.

The more he looked, the more familiarity he felt.

"This fellow…It seemed to be Qingqiu. F*ck, we've met a big fish this time!!"

"No wonder he's so strong. He can run amok under the siege of tens of thousands of evil half-murlocs. Perhaps only Qingqiu could do this!"

"I didn't expect to meet Qingqiu here. The strongest player among the players is indeed worthy of his reputation. I haven't heard from him for a few months, but he has reached such a level…"

The Heavy Shield Guild players gradually came to their senses after a horde of exclamation.

"Qingqiu! The enemy is Qingqiu??!!"

A different thought gradually surfaced in Panen's mind following the initial shock. 'This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!'

The city had a transcendent overseeing them, although Qingqiu was strong.

A thought that quickened his breathing rose in his mind.

"Slay Qingqiu!"

"That's right, with a transcendent here, so what if the opponent was Qingqiu?!"

Panen could obtain the highest honor if he could slaughter the highly-acknowledged strongest player.

How much praise would the Heavy Shield Guild receive?

They could use this opportunity to develop into the strongest guild in the Barbarian Empire!!

No one wouldn't miss this temptation.

The young and unknown from the Heavy Shield Guild liked to fight those famous experts because they could obtain considerable respect and reputation if they defeated them. 

The Heavy Shield Guild was still a far cry from Qingqiu, although it wasn't weak. That was an existence that had shocked countless players.

"Guild Master..."

Everyone turned to look at Panen. The subordinate panted and waited for his order.

Intense excitement immersed Panen.

He didn't expect that the person who came was Qingqiu.

The others realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and so did he.

The joy in his heart almost overflowed his chest.

He would undoubtedly reach the top of the player rankings if he were to trample on Qingqiu.

This level of glory was irresistible to a guild master.

Panen turned around and looked at the transcendent barbarian beside him.

He suppressed the joy in his heart. He said, "Teacher…The lord who led the undead troops was a powerful enemy. He had a great reputation among all the grace mainland lords. He was known as the number one overlord."

The transcendent barbarian narrowed his eyes and looked at the undead dragon with a wingspan of more than 40 meters on the battlefield.

The blurry figure behind the giant dragon still made him feel sparingly special, although immeasurable distances separated them.

"He is Qingqiu? I've heard this name more than ten times…"

The influence of such a large group of grace mainland lords incessantly increased.

A multitude publicly acknowledged Qingqiu as the number one overlord. He was a famous figure at the tables of the various major powers.

"What do you want to do?"

Panen's eyes lit up.

"Slay him!"

"The Heavy Shield Guild should trample on his cadaver and advance further!"

Panen couldn't wait to destroy the first player.

"Qingqiu must die with a transcendent in my hands and a remarkable place!"

His eyes burned as he looked at the troop that flew over.

The joy in his heart almost exploded.

"Qingqiu, you didn't expect this, right? My teacher is transcendent!

"Moreover, he is here! Hahaha!!!"