Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 217: Stone Paintings
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 295: Twelve People
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1120- Team buff
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 921: Annihilating an Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1119- Drifting Gold Eyes
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 590: Uncle and Nephew (2)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 18: The Vengeance of the Rats!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 294: New City
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 216: Do You Feel Uncomfortable?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1118- Space exception
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 920: First Kill
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 919: Broken Mirror
Ahmed was very confident, as it had been long since he failed.
This world was very nice to him when he injected the one-star potion. He obtained a new life and was the king of this land.
This included this operation.
Those Chinese were stupid and would only add color to his rule.
So, he didn’t give up on entertainment during this journey.
For example, letting beautiful women dance, traditional artisans playing instruments, wine and cigarettes.
Ahmed felt that only this could get him close or surpass the kings of history.
Thus, when the squad gave a warning that they faced desert monsters, he was stunned. Only after a while did he smile.
“There is nothing dangerous in the desert; just clear them.”
No one dared to go against the king’s words, so the order was given, and the battle began.
The ones who attacked were naturally the slaves.
Although their names had the insulting word of being slaves, they were the core strength of Saint City.
The core of these squads came from the royal family. They were the branch members or servant families that had served the royal family.
Due to their oath during peacetime, they continued to serve. Of course, they had their own interests, and it was even more than peacetime.
The word slave naturally meant more. The true meaning was that all the ordinary warriors had the word scalded on them.
Things that were hard to imagine during peacetime should have disappeared in the apocalypse, but they became more prevalent here.
Religion and faith often gave one influence and control. If you weren’t affected, it was hard for you to imagine.
Since Ahmed gave the order, one of the three slave squads surged toward the seemingly small group of desert monsters.
The battle was smooth, and the desert monsters disappeared after a few dozen minutes. The slave army suffered few losses and gained many companion crystals. Everything seemed good.
But the problem came immediately. As they pushed forward, more desert monsters appeared.
The stench from the fights even drew more mutated life
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