Ahmed is confident because he hasn't failed in so long.
Ever since he was injected with a one-star evolution potion, the world has shown a strong affection for him, allowing him to be reborn and allowing him to come to the world.
Including this action.
Those Chinese people are nothing more than a bunch of idiots in his mind, and in the end they can only add glory to his throne.
So even while traveling, he did not give up entertainment.
For example, let some beautiful women dance gracefully, let traditional artists pull oud, such as fine wine, cigarettes, and gorgeous clothes.
Ahmed believes that only in this way can he get close to or even surpass those kings in history.
So when the team suddenly issued a warning and encountered a sand monster, he was stunned for a while, and then showed a contemptuous smile.
"There is no place like this in the desert. Just clean it up."
No one dared to disobey the king, so the order was immediately issued and the battle began immediately in the vast desert.
Those who took action were naturally those slave soldiers.
Although the name contains the insulting word slave, these teams are actually the backbone of the Holy City.
The core and backbone of these teams are mostly from the royal family, usually members of the royal family with thin blood ties, or family servants who have worked and been loyal to the royal family for generations.
They upheld the oaths and customs of peacetime and continued to serve the royal family. Of course, their own interests were equally intertwined, even more so than in peacetime.
But the word "slave" naturally cannot only mean these things. The real meaning of this word is that ordinary soldiers are branded as slaves.
This phenomenon, which is difficult to imagine even in peacetime, should have completely disappeared in the end of the world when there are no rules and no bottom line, but here, it is developing against the trend.
Religion and belief can sometimes exert almost perverted influence and control, which is impossible to understand unless you are part of it.
Now that King Ahmed had given the order, one of the three slave armies met these seemingly small number of sand monsters.
The battle went smoothly. After only ten minutes, all the sand monsters that appeared were eliminated. The slave army suffered very little losses. They also obtained many magic crystals. Everything looked good.
However, trouble soon began. As the team progressed, more and more sand-type monsters appeared, and battles began to become more frequent.
Even because of the bloody smell produced by the battle, some mutant life forms in the desert came to join in the fun and joined the attack on this human army.
A shadow has been cast in the hearts of many people.
"Send someone to the front to check and determine what happened."
No matter how many outrageous and unacceptable habits Ahmed had, after all, he had been sitting in the position of ruler for who knows how many years, and he realized that things might have changed that he was not yet aware of.
Several teams moved forward from different routes.
But half an hour passed and no information came.
problem occurs!
By this time, everyone knew something was wrong.
In the beast cart, the core members were discussing what to do when they heard shouts coming from outside. There was obvious fear in these voices.
Ahmed got out of the beast cart as soon as he moved. He looked around and saw the soldiers looking at the sky. He looked up and saw a huge sphere emitting golden light flying from a distance, and it was already very big.
Approach the team.
What frightened these West Asians was that this piece of aerial equipment was flying while dropping something to the ground. Many people with good evolutionary levels had already seen clearly that what was thrown down were pieces of broken human flesh.
A corpse with blood.
Many people's hearts sink when they think of sand monsters.
Tens of seconds later, the golden sphere finally crossed the hill in front of the team and flew over the humans. Then... the hatch opened, and a large amount of blood fell inside, mixed with a lot of minced meat.
The smell of blood immediately filled the air.
Several figures appeared on the top of the hill, which were sand-type monsters. Then, more of these mutated life forms appeared and rushed down crazily, rushing towards more fresh food.
Chaos suddenly breaks out at this moment!
Some people want to retreat, the commanders want to rush forward, and some people think they should stand firm. The slave army, which has no discipline in the first place, is in chaos. Only the Royal Guards and the First Royal Troops are better.
If Ahmed didn't know that he was being plotted by now, then he was not worthy of sitting on the throne. He opened his mouth and roared loudly, the sound shook the whole place, and the situation immediately stabilized. His subordinates began to give orders.
clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Seeing that the team was stable, the king's face flashed with a stern look. As soon as he raised his hand, a blue light rose into the sky and flew towards the golden sphere that stayed in the air as if in a demonstration.
With a bang, the blue light hit the ball instantly, sending the huge ball flying high into the sky, but it did not fall.
An accident flashed across Ahmed's eyes. He walked forward, seemingly very slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast. The cane he held in his hand kept waving as he walked, knocking off those sand elements that tried to get close to attack him.
After killing him with life, he soon arrived on the sand dunes.
What you see is an endless stream of sand-based life, the number of which is...uncountable.
This time Ahmed brought a lot of people, almost half of the power he personally controlled.
However, there are too many of these sand monsters. What he has seen now is estimated to be at least 50,000!
If the two sides fight decisively here, Ahmed is confident of victory, but the loss is not something he can bear.
In fact, if he was really so determined, he would not let Star Roulette "dominate" there.
Ahmed knows better than anyone else that his main enemy has never been the zombies or these sand monsters, but the prophet in the holy city who is only slightly less influential than him, and the prophet in the desert hinterland.
That divine city that is as famous as the Holy City!
So he gave the order to retreat, and the team began to retreat while engaging the sand monsters.
When Ahmed returned to the beast cart, his favorite little son rolled his eyes and said: "Father, we just retreated like this, then Brother Harmandan..."
His Majesty the King looked at his son indifferently and said, "You have many brothers."
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Looking at the picture on the screen, Ye Zhongming knew that the people in the Holy City had withdrawn. He waited quietly. As long as these people retreated beyond the distance defined in his heart, Yunding's attack on the Mother Disk of Stars would begin.