[201-400] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 302: Shocked Players, The True Strength of Qing Qiu?

There were ten people as a team, a hundred as a group, and a thousand as a troop.

When the 9,000 soldiers who wore armor and held weapons attacked…

Richard looked at the front, and the pressure on his heart was starkly unimaginable from these numbers.

It was a dark mass. It looked like a surging wave.

It made people’s minds tremble.

This time, they only had one enemy–Qingqiu.

“They’re finally here.”

Richard looked into the distance. He rode Alves’ back.

His eyes revealed some excitement when he saw the player troop.

“Prepare to face the enemy!”

A cold voice resounded through the sky. And the atmosphere immediately turned somber.

From the players’ perspective, the Twilight City troop did not move much, and they just waited for them to approach.

The player in charge of commanding the troop, the top player with the ID Black Dragon Knight, ranked tenth on the ranking board. He seated on the horned eagle. He looked at his opponent, who did not move much, and a vapid look flashed in his eyes.

“Qingqiu, you have such confidence!”

Qingqiu’s repressiveness towards their arrival immediately made him hold his breath.

The 30 players discussed for a long time and formulated so many plans, but Qingqiu seemed dismissive of them.

That feeling was not good.

“He will pay for his arrogance!”

At this moment, the 30 players all rode on the flying units and gathered together.

The players who did not have any aerial units arrived with horned eagles.

They were somewhat unhappy when they heard the Black Dragon Knight’s words.

“Let’s see what he can do when we wipe out his entire troop!”

“Brothers, we must win this time! Otherwise, it’ll be too embarrassing.”

“F*ck Qingqiu to death!”

Trash talks against Qingqiu fraught the forum…

The crowd was furious.

They could see the formation of the players’ celestial ascension when they looked down from the sky.

On the left was the darkness faction. The undead, demons, and abominations were all attacking again.

The neutral faction in the middle, mechanical puppets, gargoyles, elementals, and the orcs. On the right were the good, the cult troop, the elven troop, and the human troop.

Although the composition of the troop was complex due to the different players, this combination allowed them to be mighty and did not have a drop in morale due to the varying camps.

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters…

The troops slowly approached.

At this moment, the 30 players in the central area of the troop had subtle expressions on their faces.

Even though Qingqiu’s troops were a few, the undead soldiers that Richard rode on had a wingspan of more than 30 meters. And it gave off an exaggerated sense of oppression.

They would probably collapse with a single charge if any led the troop here.

However, it was different now. The vast number of people gave them enough confidence.