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

332 Chapter 274: What Right Do I Have To Learn From That Pervert Qingqiu?

‘No matter how fast one could fly, how could one be faster than teleportation?’

The two sides collided.

Only then did Steamed Bun Lover discover in horror.

The void hunters the player had just killed were now like invincible bosses in his troops.

The sharp claws in their hands tore through the sky, and the fragile bodies of the harpies were like papers.

The scene instantly turned into a one-sided massacre.

The harpy’s greatest strength was their shooting technique.

After being closed in, it could not display the sturdiest point.

The close battle was like delivering food to the enemy.

In less than twenty breaths.

The void hunters killed more than three squadrons.

Steamed Bun Lover was terrified.

He shouted out orders in shock and anger.

“Retreat! Retreat!”

The harpies that the enemies’ savage killing intent had scared out of their wits flew back into their territory like crazy.

But even so, they had to pay the price of two squadrons to escape.

The void hunters didn’t pursue. Covered in blood, they returned to the vicinity of the dark crystal and continued to guard.

After Steamed Bun Lover lovers fled to the territory in a panic, they saw that more than half of the harpy troop had died.

His heart bled.

It was a troop he had saved up for several months!

The void hunters slayed half of them in one wave!

The scene of the player killing the void hunters appeared in his mind again.

His troop was much larger than the other side’s, but the result was tragic.

The number of void hunters he had killed was probably less than three teams.

There was a bitter taste in his mouth.

It turned out that one could not treat people equally.

Previously, he was still very confident that even if that player came to attack his territory, he would not be afraid.

But at this moment, he could only feel the world’s malice.

‘How strong was that player?’

That player quickly killed the void hunter, the same void hunter that quickly slayed his troops.

If that player wanted to deal with him, wouldn’t he be able to take his old life with a single finger?

Steamed Bun Lover suddenly felt a chill down his spine after he thought of this.

‘No, this won’t do. This instance dungeon has only just started. I have to earn enough…’

He didn’t see that player’s ID just now, but judging from the fact that he cleared out a bunch of void hunters in a few minutes, he could be a big shot in the top 1,000.

With this in mind, he quickly opened the [Forum Chat].

When he looked at the rankings, a familiar ID suddenly displayed.

[Qingqiu, 200,000 points, ranked 10.]

‘How did Qingqiu get to the tenth rank?’

He opened the chat section and saw that most people talked about this ID.

It was especially true that players’ points would increase by 5,000 every 10 minutes or so, which caused a heated discussion.

The post that suspected Qingqiu had relied on his strength to defeat the void hunters had caused Steamed Bun Lover to feel a sense of shock.

‘Didn’t that player just take a few minutes to destroy a monster gathering point?’

Qingqiu, the most famous ID on the forum, appeared in his mind.

In an instant, his entire body went numb.

So, was he just learning from Qingqiu?

When he returned to his senses, he wanted to slap himself. “F*ck, what right do I have to learn from that pervert Qingqiu?”

He turned his head and looked at the harpy troop, which had descended from a large group to five squadrons. He wanted to cry but had no tears.