[401-600] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 443: Damn! Qingqiu is Here?

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the piercing gaze made people lower their heads.

The waves of heat surged on the sand, and the yellow sand seemed to have been thrown into a furnace and poured out. It was filled with a high temperature that burned his hands.

The high temperature distorted the light near the ground. That added a sense of haziness.

This was a forbidden land of life.

A barren land that even demons would not want to peep at.

A few players looked at the vast dimension gate embedded in the dunes in a desert where the light was distorted before them. It was more than 30 meters tall. They hesitated.

“Brother Kun, let’s… Are we going in? The S-rank mission wouldn’t be easy today.”

Brother Kun was a troop leader. His expression sparingly changed when he heard this. He already gave up, although he still held up.

He inexplicably thought of an encounter in the past. That mission was only an A-rank mission, but in the end, the war buried millions of people…

“Let’s wait and see… first.”

Brother Kun turned to look at his underlings. They heard his sparingly hoarse voice.

“The players who went in yesterday haven’t come out yet?”

They shook their heads in unison.

“No, they haven’t.”

One of the rough men whispered.

“Brother Kun, why don’t we just retreat? I heard no one has returned until now from at least a hundred people who have accepted the S-rank mission.”

Brother Kun hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth.

“Retreat?!”

“The first thing we need to know is what we can and can not do.”

“This mission is a huge trap.”

A few heard this and relieved them. They nodded in unison.

The S-rank difficulty made his legs go weak. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to complete the mission.

They were about three to four hundred meters away.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

A wall figure pressed down appeared in his line of sight.

He looked over, and the figure swiftly approached.

“Sandstorm!”

A player exclaimed.

Brother Kun waved his hand fiercely and stopped his panicked underlings.

“That’s not a sandstorm… That is a troop.”

His voice suddenly became hoarse.

“Troop?”

A few of them were stunned. Then, they suppressed the panic in their hearts and suddenly turned around to roar at the two squadrons of soldiers who had entered.

“All troops, be on alert!!”

The soldiers with yellow turbans on their heads were behind them. The sabers in their hands had fierce looks in their eyes. It was like, they wanted to show off their strength to the enemies who had suddenly appeared.

The troop positioned, and the yellow sand had already approached a thousand meters in radius and rapidly expanded from the size of an ant.

They flew above their heads in the blink of an eye.