Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1330 - 909, the president of my family wants to be the world’s number one

The massive and fierce dragon head loomed over the army below.

The infamously named Alliance of the Orc region began to grow tense and agitated.

Some of the lower-ranking soldiers, in fear, saw their morale start to plummet.

Anxiety festered, with signs of desertion rising.

All the transmigrators below, as they lifted their heads to gaze at the dragon, had faces filled with fear.

And at the moment of panic and indecision, whether to attack or flee...

Suddenly, a figure emerged overhead, with jet-black hair and eyes, on the wrist that grasped the reins, a large gold watch was worn.

The person above furrowed his brows, and the people below were stunned.

Who’s this now, riding a dragon over here?

But judging from the appearance, he looked Asian, and from the direction he came, it seemed he should belong to the Human Clan camp.

A transmigrator attached to the human camp?

The Asian faces in each region were actually not a few.

Yet, to be mounted on a dragon, their progress far exceeded their own.

At the very least, nobody in the entire ’Defenders’ Alliance had managed to secure a unit that could rival a giant dragon.

The people below took another careful look, confirming the characteristics of the Double-Headed Corpse Dragon.

The Chairman Pei Xing Si coughed lightly.

Next to him, the plump figure immediately caught on, forcibly suppressing the chaos within.

He stepped forward half a step and shouted upwards: "Brother, you must be a transmigrator from the Human Clan camp, right? We belong to the ’Defenders’ Alliance’ from the Orc region; surely, you must have heard of us."

Fang Hao sat upon the dragon’s back, still staring down.

It seemed they had mistaken him for one of the Human Clan.

The plump figure below, seeing no response, glanced back at his own leader and then continued to shout: "Then you must have heard of our Chairman’s name, Pei Xing Si, the human-shaped berserker Pei Xing Si, who made it to the leaderboard at the previous ’Specters’ Coliseum’."

The plump man spoke loudly, clearly very confident in his Chairman.

In his mind, the man had already become the world’s number one of the future; only Fang Hao’s death was missing.

The principal figure, Fang Hao, remained seated on the dragon’s back.

Listening to the other party recite the title, he furrowed his brows; what a jumble of nonsense.

He asked aloud: "What are you Orcs doing heading toward the Human area?"

Hearing a reply, the people below breathed a sigh of relief; there was still communication.

This Double-headed Dragon brought no small amount of oppression with it.

"Friend, no need to be nervous; we’re not here to cause trouble. You’re guarding this place under the Human Clan’s orders, right? We’re on the same side, the same side," the plump man kept shouting.

"What is your purpose?" Fang Hao pressed again.

He actually wasn’t interested in the other party’s identity.

Besides, time was of the essence as he still had to find the Orc demigod; he couldn’t let him get past through another route.

He had no time to talk about these things.

The plump man coughed lightly and, with the mention of the chairman’s status, seemed to muster some courage for himself.

He loudly said: "We are entrusted by the Orc demigod to escort them to ’Longstone Valley’; you must be here to rendezvous with them; our tasks are the same."

Orc demigod, Longstone Valley.

Fang Hao’s eyes narrowed instantly, and from atop the dragon’s back, three more heads emerged, casting curious glances downwards.

The people below were startled once more.

There were others on the dragon’s back?

Two black-armored soldiers, one a beautiful woman with golden beast horns.

"You’re escorting the Orc demigod? Then why are there no Orcs in your group?" Fang Hao continued to inquire.

Within a group of several hundred people, there were indeed a couple of scattered Orcs.

But clearly not enough to call it an army.

"We are the vanguard; the Orc army is behind!" the plump transmigrator also chimed in.

The vanguard?

The Orcs sure were quite systematic.

"So does that mean that there really is a demigod in the army behind?"

"Of course, and our Chairman is greatly valued by the demigod. Soon, he will become the world’s number one."

The world’s number one?

He then realized the implications in the other party’s words.

It was not that hard to guess.

The Orcs might not know about himself, but the transmigrators could easily deduce his identity based on intel.

Now they’ve brought up the world’s number one.

As soon as he died, the one who assimilated the Book of Lords would become the new world number one.

These people really were quite something; not only did they fail to recognize his identity, but they also boasted in front of him about soon killing him to become the world’s number one.

Now, having confirmed that the Orc army was behind and included a demigod,

There wasn’t much else to say.

He patted the Double-headed Dragon’s neck, saying: "Clear out the people here."

The transmigrators below were shocked, and their expressions turned sharply.

Before they could react.

Roar~ Roar!

The two heads of the Corpse Dragon opened their massive jaws.

Two fierce Dragon Breaths spewed forth, instantly creating a several meters wide flame that poured down.

Both parties were standing in conversation.

The dual Dragon Breaths enveloped a large swathe of the enemy below.

The sound of burning flames echoed, and those enveloped by the flames didn’t even experience much pain before turning into ashes.

The several hundred-strong vanguard, under the two Dragon Breaths,

Was reduced by more than half instantly.

The rest, who hadn’t been killed outright, began running in terror and disbelief, turning to flee in all directions.

The group of a few hundred, not even considering retaliation, simply scurried away amid screams and wails. freewebnøvel.com

During this period, the military strength of the transmigrators was actually not low.

Not to mention reaching the ninth or tenth tier, every one of them had soldiers of the fifth or sixth tier at their disposal.

However, transmigrators’ characteristics do not suit this kind of battle.

If it were a raid on a dragon within an instance, given enough preparation time and strategy crafting, they could actually display great combat power.

Currently, most of the outdoor maps have been researched by transmigrators and can be conquered.

But in such an encounter battle, they are all infantry ambushed by a Double-Headed Corpse Dragon.

They have no choice but to escape.

No matter how numerous, they couldn’t display any combat power.

"Sir, do you need me to lead a chase to kill them?" Amarag asked in a low voice.

Fang Hao shook his head, "No need, they are no longer important. Pick up the Books of Lords and equipment from the ground, and we’ll go straight to find the Orc Demigod."

Those transmigrators and their troops.

There was actually no need to kill them all.

The individual soldiers and transmigrators are not important; what he wanted was to kill the Orc Demigod.

Two black-armored sisters dismounted from the Corpse Dragon and began picking up some spoils of war on the ground.

Fang Hao opened the map to begin a comparison.

According to these transmigrators, they would find the Orc Demigod along the route, which was good news.

The Dragon Queen sat nearby, her arms resting behind her head, softly saying, "You should have let them go."

She meant.

To let the vanguard pass and then ambush the real Orc army in place.

Fang Hao also understood her idea but said, "Transmigrators can communicate through the Book of Lords. As long as they describe us to the Orc army in the middle, the Orcs there will be able to recognize us."

The Double-Headed Corpse Dragon was too conspicuous, there was only one such creature in the world.

It had been deployed in the last battle.

Transmigrators might not recognize it, but the Orc Demigod would definitely have a deep impression, and as soon as the news reached the Orc army, they would recognize it.

The Dragon Queen nodded, "What’s the next step in the plan?"

"Kill the Demigod."

Soon, the two black-armored sisters again mounted the dragon.

Fang Hao packed away the spoils of war handed to him and gently patted the dragon’s back, "Let’s go, straight to that Demigod to kill him quickly, to avoid any mistakes."

The Double-Headed Corpse Dragon shook its head.

Its wings shimmered, soaring into the sky once more, and flew onwards.

...

The target was not hard to find.

Flying along the route, they soon saw the fully armed Orc army marching.

The number of troops was greater than imagined, as seen from afar in the sky, they formed a long line.

It looked like the Orcs were indeed taking this negotiation with the Human Clan seriously.

Fang Hao pointed at the Orc army ahead, and the Dragon Queen nodded to indicate that she saw them.

From afar, the Orc army also saw the approaching giant dragon.

The neatly arranged army began to spread out to both sides, bow crossbows loaded with arrows, and prepared for battle.

However, the next second.

Whoosh~!

Suddenly, the clear sky darkened as clouds loomed and Thunder Snakes flashed among them.

The Orcs looked up at the sky in surprise.

Unsure of what exactly had happened.

Only the Orc Demigod, who was protected in the middle, looked up at the sky in astonishment, at the clouds flickering with Thunderbolt.

He remembered this scene vividly.

During that time at the Blood Clan’s Black Wind Castle, it was because of the dark clouds that tens of thousands of Orcs were instantly killed.

And now, they did not have as many men as they had then.

As the Orc Demigod watched in surprise, threads as waterfalls cascaded down.

Draping over everyone’s shoulders.

Crack!

The next second, the threads tensed, and lightning followed them down.

The organized army of tens of thousands of Orcs fell backward in unison, like reaped wheat.

Plumes of black smoke rose up, the air filled with the scent of char.

The noisy road suddenly quieted down, only the ground was covered with a dense array of corpses.

And in the midst of the bodies stood a Yellow Bull, muscled and more robust in build.

Whoosh!

The shockwave kicked up the dust, and the Double-Headed Corpse Dragon landed in front.

Fang Hao and the other three dismounted from the Bone Dragon, smiling at the Yellow Bull in the middle of the corpses.

[Gigantic Horn Blood Butcher - Gabriel].

"Gabriel the Demigod, long time no see," Fang Hao greeted with a smile.

The Yellow Bull glared, his thick nostrils puffing out plumes of white smoke.

He looked filled with Rage.

"So, the vanguard’s men all died by your hand? You are ruthless indeed, slaughtering transmigrators without a shred of mercy," the Yellow Bull bellowed, his voice deep.

"They all wanted to kill me; what could I do?" Fang Hao said helplessly.

He considered himself friendly toward transmigrators.

After all, they all came together, and with the original inhabitants’ rejection of transmigrators, they should be more united.

But there were always those who wanted to trade him for benefits.

For such people, even if you forgive them once, they will think of betraying you a second time.

Without any value to exploit, Fang Hao had no reason to spare them.

Those who escaped were just lucky.

"Hehe!" The Yellow Bull suddenly laughed, but a bull’s expression was strange when it smiled.

Looking at Fang Hao, he said, "Do you think that intercepting us will stop our assault on the Blood Clan? Extinguishing the Blood Clan is inevitable, do you think you, a transmigrator, can intervene in the decisions of two great races?"