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

Chapter 199: Dungeon Trade

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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Richard looked down at the underground city from the sky.

He was a little surprised.

This city was more like a war fortress than a city.

The city wall was more than 40 meters high. There were all kinds of siege crossbows on it.

Each of the siege crossbows had a striking bloodhoof mark. It was unforgettable.

These siege crossbows were different from the weapons on the ground. They were all made of steel, and their ferocious appearance was chilling.

Even the giant dragons would not be able to resist their hunting.

Behind the city wall, there were arrow towers of different heights. At a glance, there seemed to be more than 200 of them.

Between the gaps of the arrow towers, several catapults with strange shapes were ready to launch a fierce attack at any time.

They were armed to the teeth.

After they flew into the city, Richard immediately noticed special crossbow arrows on the arrow towers aimed at the air. Those changeable angle crossbow arrows had targeted him.

The other party unsurprisingly dared to let him enter with such swagger.

It was not an exaggeration to describe this defensive force as a dragon’s den or a tiger’s den.

The skeleton blood dragon slowly descended on a broad square in the city under the leadership of the wyverns in heavy armor.

They aimed more than thirty arrow towers at them. They would immediately attack if there were any hostility.

Sel Bloodhoof felt more pressure than anyone else when he looked at the broken mechanical puppet.

As a level-15 hero, his strength was the absolute king in this area.

However, he seemed like an ant standing at a giant dragon in front of this mechanical puppet. It seemed like it could break at any time.

The aura the other party emitted made Sel wants to escape uncontrollably.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

However, as the lord of Bloodhoof City, how could he retreat?

He took a deep breath.

He raised his head to look at the giant puppet and said in a clear voice.

“Human lord from the surface, I am the ruler of Bloodhoof City. Now, you can leave this mechanical puppet. I can guarantee that you…”

Before he could finish his sentence.

‘Whoosh!’

The enormous limit puppet disappeared into thin air.

A sand-surrounded human that floated in midair reflected in his pupils.

He wore a white robe with golden edges. His heroic aura was dazzling.

Under everyone’s gaze, Richard slowly landed on the ground.

He looked at the ruler of the barbarians in the dungeon.

The two lords of the two forces looked at each other.

Time seemed to have slowed down at this moment.

Judging from the danger his body sensed without looking at his attributes, this hero was supremely strapping.

Murderous threats filled every cell in his body.