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

Billions of people around the world were transmigrated to the game world of “Shining Era.” Everyone became lords and possessed their own land. They recruited troops, gathered resources, occupied mines, attacked cities and built up their empires. In this world of lords, the most important resource was the troop lairs where they could recruit troops. However, the potential of these lairs was fixed. If anyone wanted to obtain a top-level troop, they could only do so by defeating powerful wild troops and occupying their lairs. However, Richard discovered that he could actually improve the level of troop lairs directly. From then on, various powerful troops were groomed by him. When the other players were still leaping with joy from obtaining a high-level troop, behind Richard were a Desert Pharoah, a Demonic Scorpion King, a Mechanical Giant, a Demon Baron, a Blood Archduke, a Five-colored Evil Dragon, and a Fallen Angel. From that day on, a prosperous and dazzling oasis city was established in the desert. As for Richard, he became the ruler of the desert.

Carp Blowing Bubbles · Sci-fi
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Chapter 452: The Might of the Rotten Authority, Tyrannical [4/4]

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The void weavers had reduced their numbers and felt powerless against this troop.

The slaughter wasps tore them apart and injected them with poison under the absolute number.

They destroyed the city after the ruin of the second spider church.

Less than a large group of spiders remained on the battlefield.

The situation was under absolute control.

Popov, while in a sorry state, stood at the center of the battlefield and watched the Twilight City troop slaughter the spider troop under the leadership of the god's ancient tree.

Its expression was excited and sad.

It had dreamed of doing that thing. But one outside its camp did it.

However, it was too late. Its former comrades and other comrades could not witness this scene.

The Tower race patriarch sighed and collected its emotions. Popov raised its warhammer again.

"Kill!"