Now, the desert orc leader could have all of this!!!
In the desert, the strongest can have everything.
And he is the lord of this sandstorm!
The desert orc's warblade pointed at the magic puppet.
The orcish roared.
"That's the loot of the Sharp Tooth tribe! Kill!!"
"Awooo!"
Accompanied by the howls of the wargs, hundreds of warg cavalry swarmed over.
Their ferocious gazes and hunting posture looked exceedingly horrifying.
Even veterans would tremble at the sight of this.
A dark gargoyle suddenly came before Richard and knelt as if wanting to help him get up...
Richard did not move. He looked at his attribute panel.
[Yellow Sand Control (Beyond A-rank) -- Can freely control the yellow sand within a 200-meter radius. Magic consumption is related to the amount of sand. Minimum ten magic energy points per second.]
"Yellow Sand Control"
