[1-200] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 133: Online Help! The Dragon's Corpse is Right in Front of Me, What shou

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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‘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…