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

Chapter 205: No Right To Declare Self A King

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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“Hehehe, those rude, lowly, disgusting barbarians will become history from today onwards!!”

A platform made of machinery at the back of the gray-colored dwarves’ camp had several weapons placed on it. It was similar to a demonic chariot.

The gray-colored dwarf chiefain with a crown on its head let out a weird laugh that made people’s hair stand on end.

The few gray-colored dwarves around it immediately praised it loudly.

“Great King, you should rule the underground world!

“Those newly developed giant alchemy cannons are ten times more powerful than before! They are enough to wipe out this city!

“Lowly dungeon barbarians are only fit to kneel on the ground and lick the toes of the great gray-colored dwarves!”

The gray-colored dwarf chieftain laughed in satisfaction.

“All of this will become dust! Only the gray-colored dwarves will live forever!”

‘Roar!’

At this moment, a roar came from afar.

Three squadrons of heavily armored wyvern cavalry rushed out of Bloodhoof City,

When the gray-colored dwarf chieftain saw this scene, a hint of hatred flashed in its eyes.

In the vast underground world, among the countless races, only the gray-colored dwarves could not raise wyverns!!

Their short bodies could not tame those wyverns with explosive temperaments.

And the wyvern cavalry of Bloodhoof City had caused them great pressure during this period.

A large part of the reason why they could not break through Bloodhoof City was because of this.

“But this time, will the great gray-colored dwarves still do as you wish?!”

The gray-colored dwarf chieftain suddenly waved its hand. A guard beside it blew a horn.

In an instant, the wyverns that charged straight at the Alchemy Artillery Corps suddenly saw thousands of mechanical puppets rise around them and pounce toward them.

These mechanical puppets had strange spiral wings, and their bodies were only two to three meters tall.

The wyverns that wore heavy armor would not be afraid of this. They immediately roared and charged forward.

After a few breaths, the two sides directly collided.

The wyvern cavalry thought they had a 100% chance of success, but something unexpected happened.

The flying mechanical puppets didn’t dodge their attacks. They crashed into instead.

The moment they crashed into them, they exploded like alchemy bombs.

Flames rose, and the mechanical fragments enveloped them like sharp knives.

One or two might be fine, but there were thousands of self-destructing mechanical puppets that attacked at the same time.

The confident wyvern cavalry tasted what pain and death meant.

‘Rumble!’

Bright fireworks of death bloomed in the air.

This scene gave an inexplicable sense of beauty.

But when the distant Sel Bloodhoof saw this scene, it was like a basin of cold water poured down from the beginning.