The moment when power enveloped the Lord of the Dunes.

The power of the yellow sand in the opponent's body seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and quickly replenished it towards his body.

Richard only felt every cell in his body cheering.

The strength in the body began to grow explosively.

The gravel around him began to float up, spun rapidly around him.

The Lord of the Dunes, who was forcibly controlled, had the intention to resist, but under the joint suppression of the Ancient Tree of Divine Iniquity and the Fire Elemental Lord, he could not make any moves, and could only watch his already weak power pass away......

After the power of the devouring sands reaches a certain limit.

An image popped into Richard's mind.

In the middle of a desert with no end in sight.

The storm hit, rolling up the sand and dust in the sky, roaring like a demon roaring filial piety, making people chill.

The stronger the wind, the more terrifying the sandstorm.

Then the whole world was swallowed up by a sandstorm.

After the storm climbed to the extreme, it gradually weakened, and the desert returned to calm......

A sandstorm became the beginning.

It was as if he had become a witness of time, witnessing what was happening in the desert.

The yellow sand sometimes exists in silence, passing calmly, sometimes collapsing, turning into quicksand that swallows everything......

In the vast expanse of the land, countless changes are constantly taking place.

But only the desert lasts forever.

Sand and gravel can be tangible or invisible, and with the manipulation of the outside world, sand and gravel can condense into various shapes...... The Lord of the Dunes condensed the sand and became a giant of the yellow sand, which was just one of the common means.

Richard watched this scene and felt more and more in his heart......

It wasn't until the picture disappeared that he came back to his senses.

The mind moved.

The yellow sand around began to surge.

It floated directly and condensed into one after another extremely strange shapes that seemed to outsiders.

Huge vegetable pots, irregular pressure cookers, pig-killing knives with special shapes, electric fans, inflatable dolls, leather whips, handcuffs......

What is surprising is that these things condensed by the sand and gravel, knowing that they are sand, give people an extremely real feeling.

After the chaos coalesced, a giant sandman in an apron rose from the ground.

Then, those things merge into the sandman...... With a vegetable pot on his back, a pressure cooker on his head, a pig-killing knife in his right hand, and an electric fan in his left hand, the inflatable doll lying on his thigh, and the leather whip and handcuffs wrapped around his neck......

The style of painting is completely out of line with "Glorious Era", extremely discordant, weird, and distorted.

When the army in the distance saw this scene, they couldn't help but be at a loss.

They know the sandman, but how can the weapon this sandman carry is so strange?

Could it be that this is a new magic developed by the lord?

Worthy of the lord!

It's amazing, it's so obscure.

Only two sand withering players on the field knew the origin of all this, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

At the same time, the inner emotions are also a little delicate.

Qingqiu, it's really a player, it's not that it's been taken away.

At least such a realistic inflatable doll is impossible to imagine.

After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but complain, what did this guy do before? That's a bit fucking excessive......

The Lord of the Dunes, who had been forcibly suppressed, felt his power disappear like a tidal wave. An irrepressible horror rose in my heart.

But the erosion of the power of decay, the scorching of the tyrannical power of the fire elemental lords.

Let him even mobilize his own strength is a luxury.

Intense pain came from every cell in the body.

Looking at the figure that is gradually rising in momentum and the strange sandman on the other side who seems to have come to life.

Resentment, unwillingness, anger, countless emotions surging in the heart.

But all these emotions were condensed into regret in the end...... He had thought that discovering the power of the yellow sand was the beginning of recovering the pinnacle and the starting point of once again ruling the Death Desert.

But I didn't expect that a small human lord would finally have such exaggerated power.

unimaginable, incomprehensible.

With the loss of strength, the Lord of the Dunes gradually ages and vicissitudes, and finally exudes the smell of decay as if he is dying.

His eyes were dark, and the momentum on his body disappeared without a trace......

When the power of the yellow sand was not replenished, Richard slowly opened his eyes.

At the moment, the momentum on his body fluctuated.

The power of the yellow sand surged around him, and the floating sand and gravel would be like a breeze at one time, and like a violent storm at another.

The power in the body is in vibration.

This is a state that has not yet been digested and integrated.

The power of yellow sand, after all, is the origin power of the desert, which is too extraordinary.

It will be difficult to digest for a while.

After he withdrew the power that had shrouded the Lord of the Dunes, a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Ding~ You have obtained a special power - the power of the yellow sand, the lord talent - the lord of the desert is being promoted to the second stage, please upgrade as soon as possible, and after reaching level 15, you can complete the final transformation."

Richard glanced at the system prompt, and his spirits immediately lifted.

Talent promotion.

It's finally here!

He was able to forge the City of Dusk so strong in just half a year, and his talent was indispensable.

This promotion, I don't know how much of a promotion he can get?

Looking to the long-term future, if the power of the yellow sand, which is peering into the eyes of an extraordinary level being like the Lord of the Dunes, is collected by him and takes over the authority of the desert, what kind of height will he step into?

Legendary or forbidden realm – gods?

The future is promising.

Richard took a few deep breaths to suppress the emotions stirring in his heart.

After coming back to his senses, he glanced at the city of Dusk, which had been mostly captured, and then turned to look at the old and decaying Lord of the Dunes.

If it weren't for the rich enough foundation he had accumulated in his hands, he was afraid that this time, the City of Dusk would have been destroyed by the other party.

Murderous intent surged in his heart.

This was the worst damage to the city of dusk, and he had amassed an army for more than half a year, and in this war, two-thirds of them were killed!

Two-thirds, that's how many resources ?!

How much black gelatin does he have to sell to earn it back?

How much time will be wasted to re-recruit these troops?

The lord of the dunes who killed a thousand knives, and the god of the kobolds, these two goods should be damned!

Not to mention the fact that there is also a large number of buildings damaged, which in turn require resources to repair.

This is not a war fought in a dungeon, with destroyed buildings and fallen armies, there is no possibility of resurrection.

The underground reinforcements that came to support were just as miserable, with their corpses strewn everywhere.

The price paid for the resistance of the City of Twilight this time was heavy.

"Hold it in the dungeon, and after three days, organize a public trial, and let the residents of the City of Dusk try it personally!"

The voice fell.

The roots of the Ancient Tree of Iniquity were directly released, and the Lord of the Dunes was thrown to the sand.

The transcendent existence that was invincible just now has no strength to stand up at this moment.

The two stone statues of the dead swooped down, directly erecting each other and bringing them back to the city of twilight.

The Lord of the Decaying Dunes had a flash of humiliation and unwillingness in his heart, even if it had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, it was still extraordinary!

How can you be so aggrieved!

Meng looked up and cursed in an extremely resentful tone.

"Despicable humans, you and your city will be destroyed!

My curse for eternity and eternity......"

Before the words were finished, pop ~ The two stone statues of the dead opened their bows left and right, gave this transcendent a few big-eared posts, and directly knocked out the front teeth.

The mouth turned into a whimper, and the rest of the words could no longer be spoken.

Richard paid no attention to the Lord of the Dunes, and the loser's curses were ridiculous and pitiful, nothing more than incompetent rants.

You can't kill me when you're at your strongest, and a few words of scolding can make the city of dusk collapse?

Scolding day and night, can you scold the god of death?

Wait for the figure of the Lord of the Dunes to disappear from sight.

This extraordinary layout, the war in which the gods themselves ended is coming to an end.

The city of Dusk won the final victory at the tragic cost of losing two-thirds of its army.

As the scene calmed down.

Like the scorching sun suspended high in the sky, the fire elemental lord waved his hand, stopping the collapsing flames and dissipating the scorching heat that could melt everything.

The transcendent boss's eyes were as bright as the sun on Richard, but he didn't speak.

Richard noticed the other's gaze and made eye contact.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Without words, everything is in silence.

The Fire Elemental Lord gave him a deep look, and then with a wave of his hand, shattered the void.

The heat wave is rolling in again, and endless flames are burning on the other side of the plane.

The Fire Elemental Lord stepped out and disappeared into the flames.

From beginning to end, he didn't say anything to Richard, and just left the main plane.

After the disappearance of this top boss, Richard was in a good mood.

The relationship between the two parties has changed from mutual use at the beginning to real friends.

It is subtle and difficult for outsiders to understand.

If he fights again, the Fire Elemental Lord will come down.

This is the fundamental reason why he invested in the other party so generously before-

A transcendental-level combat power, no amount of resources can be exchanged.

At critical moments, it can be the final word.

With the departure of the Fire Elemental Lord.

Richard set his gaze on a gap in another sky.

It was the gap in the space opened by the Lord of the Dunes, and it was not closed at the moment.

As far as the eye can see, on the wide square, a throne condensed by yellow sand is empty at the moment.

In the distance, there are tall buildings.

Although you can't get the full picture, you can see the splendor of the city from the buildings.

The city of the Lord of the Dunes.

His heart was full of emotion.

At this time, the Lord of Dune, who was brought back to the City of Twilight, was imprisoned in the dungeon.

The moment the cell door was locked, Richard heard the sound again.

"Ding~ You have captured the Lord of the Dunes, the promotion task - Clear the Lord of the Dunes, the current progress is 90%, completely wipe out its remnants, and you can directly complete the promotion task."

After reading the prompts twice, he immediately perked up.

The biggest difficulty, the Lord of the Dunes, has been imprisoned.

Next, it's time to enjoy the fruits of victory.

After turning his head to look at the dust clearing, it was like a tree in the sky, towering over the yellow sand.

The skeletal blood dragon and the stone statue of the dead have also gathered around.

At the same time, Emilyda, a centaur with a height of 10 meters after opening the fighting stance, also paced towards him, and his eyes were looking at him with admiration.

Subconsciously glanced around.

Dark tree people with a height of more than 20 meters gathered around them quickly.

The highly venomous wasps buzzing in the sky form black clouds.

Serge Bloodhoof, who also led the Dungeon Clan army towards him......

Look at this army, which is already a powerful army after a big battle.

A strong sense of accomplishment rises in my heart.

This is the essence of the City of Twilight, the power he cultivated with his own hands.

Take a deep breath and look into the gaps in the space.

Waved.

"Flatten that city!"

His will is the direction in which the City of Dusk is headed.

When the order was given, the Ancient Tree of Divine Iniquity waved its branches, and its endless power exploded, forcibly widening the gap in space, and this boss with the power of Divine Evil was the first to step into it.

The skeletal blood dragon and the stone statue of the dead immediately followed and flew in, followed by the dark treemen on the earth.

Watching the army of the City of Twilight cross the gap in space and enter the city buried underground, in the back, the emotions of the two sand withered players were extremely delicate at the moment.

The black and fat pheasant was stunned.

"And that's the end of it?"

Until now, he still felt like he was in a dream.

What happened in just a few hours was too dreamy.

Before he stepped through the gap in space, he could never have expected that Qingqiu's army would be able to counterattack the city of the Lord of the Dunes.

Haonan, who was thin as a hemp pole, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Yes, who would have thought that Qingqiu's strength would be so strong............"

He suddenly thought that if other players knew the true power of Qingqiu, he didn't know what his expression would be?

Presumably, it will be more shocking than them.

It's a pity that without the live broadcast, outsiders will never know what happened here.

And even if he sent out these messages, I was afraid that no one would pay attention to them.

Hunt the gods and imprison the transcendent...... This kind of fabulous deeds, only ghosts will believe.

Everyone is not stupid, Qingqiu is strong, but you say that he can suppress the extraordinary, it is nonsense, let alone slaughtering the gods - even if this matter is true.

Thinking of this, I can't help but regret it.

At this time, the black and fat pheasant seemed to think of something, and said with a little envy.

"In the city of the Lord of Dune, there seems to be an unopened treasure house, right? I don't know how many good things are hidden in it, but it's all cheap Qingqiu now......"

As he spoke, he touched the taste, and his face suddenly became a little wrong.

"It seems that more than that, after the Lord of the Dunes is imprisoned, won't that city become his spoils? This wave ...... Directly got a city?? ”

Haonan, who was thin as a hemp pole, also stiffened his expression, turned his head to look at his companion, and said with a short breath.

"I remember that there seemed to be 10 Desert Guard nests left in the city, because some of them had been destroyed, and I took a few more looks to make sure they were intact...... Damn it, that's a 3-star class in the crown!

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The Lord of the Dunes' domineering posture made the two of them not think that the city would fall. Prove that I'm your only 'big old moe main reward)

At this moment, the Lord of the Dunes is imprisoned, so isn't everything on the other side all of Qingqiu's?

Thinking of the heritage and wealth accumulated by the Lord of the Dunes, the two of them stared at the army of the Dusk City as they stepped into the gap in space.

At this moment, it was like eating 10,000 lemons in my mouth, and it was sour in my heart.

Qingqiu, this dead pervert, this thing should be damned!

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