Chương 998: Chapter 997 The Undead Blocking The Road

After the two agreed on the terms, Rennes took the Death Monarch and walked outside.

When they were far away from Tutankhamen, the Lord of Death asked Rennes in a loud voice.

"Do you believe what that woman said? Why did you want to exchange with her? Aren't you afraid that the woman will plot against you?"

Rennes shook his head with a smile and continued walking forward, saying just one sentence.

"If we want to plot against others, we have to face their anger and punishment and go to the death tomb. Maybe there will be other gains."

"Besides, I am also very interested in the dark elves. If I can get two servants of the dark elves, it will be a big gain."

The reason why Rennes said this is because any elf has a role that other creatures cannot match. Elves are pure energy bodies.

Even dark elves are nothing but dark bodies.

Anyone who can sign a master-servant contract with such an elf will definitely be one of his helpers in the future as long as he is carefully cultivated.

After Rennes left, Tutankhamun did not leave the tavern immediately. He just sat there and looked out the window leisurely, "It seemed as if his thoughts had drifted into the distance.

I heard her say in a voice that only he could hear.

"I really hope you can complete these two tasks, and I really hope you can agree to this last task. Regardless of whether you agree or not, you have to do it, because you have no choice."

The charming expression on Tutankhamun's face disappeared, leaving only this sinister look.

If Rennes saw this scene, he could conclude that there was definitely a conspiracy in this matter, but even if he didn't see this scene, he would still be on guard.

To him, no one was worth trusting, especially no one in this galaxy.

Rennes led the Death Lord to the Death Tomb. The aura here was extremely chaotic, especially the most deadly aura.

There were still some dead creatures around the death tomb, but after Rennes' aura came out, these dead creatures avoided him at a distance.

Because facing a demigod, as long as they are wise, they will know to stay away.

Even those beings without intelligence will not approach easily if they feel this terrifying aura.

The Death Lord looked up at Rennes with a worried look on his face, wagged his tail, and then asked:

"You are really ready. The two of us are going to enter the death tomb now. Don't we need to prepare some materials or find helpers?"

The meaning of the Death Lord is very simple. There must be abnormal danger inside. If there are helpers, it can also reduce the probability of their danger.

It just requires Rennes to pay a certain price and hire some people in advance. Rennes shook his head.

He knew that no matter how many people were called, it was all for profit.

Although these people can become cannon fodder, if these people start to scheming inside, it will only affect his plan.

Even the exchange between him and the Death Monarch is an exchange of interests, because he can completely control the initiative.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. If we are looking for other people, we will waste a lot of time and may encounter other dangers inside. After all, there are advantages to having fewer people.

"I am confident that I can find the giant's heart in the death tomb, although there is no clue yet.

Seeing that there was no way to persuade Rennes, the Death Lord rolled his eyes, nodded and followed Rennes to the entrance of the death tomb.

At the entrance to the death tomb, there are still death-type creatures circling back and forth.

They just lost their wisdom and just guarded the surrounding area [because the aura of death in the surrounding area was attracting them. As long as any living creature enters the range, they will choose to attack immediately. When Rennes arrived nearby, he saw that the strength of these small dead creatures was not very strong. There were only a few second-level undead and third-level undead, and most of the rest were first-level undead. But if these third-level undead are allowed to grow up, they can become intelligent death-type creatures even after hundreds of years. As more and more breaths of death are absorbed, these death spirits will also give birth to wisdom. The Death Lord followed Rennes closely, obviously having no intention of dealing with these beings. Although it is possible to deal with these dead creatures, it will waste a lot of energy, so it is better to watch Rennes take action." Follow me, we don't have to destroy all the dead creatures, we just need not to prevent them from entering the death tombs."" After we enter, these creatures will still gather around here, which will block the people who want to enter here later. I can't work as a laborer for these people. Rennes had a good plan and didn't want others to take advantage of him. Of course, he didn't know if there would be others behind him." Song said such preventive measures are necessary. The Death Lord nodded vigorously and ran even more cheerfully. A magic wand appeared in Rennes' hand, and there was only a flash of light on the magic wand. Rennes muttered something, and then the light broke away from the magic wand and swam forward, swimming slowly like a fish. When those dead creatures encountered the light, their bodies became sluggish, and some simply fell to the ground. There were only a few second- and third-level death-type creatures, their bodies stiffened and they looked at Rennes angrily." I don't want to target you deliberately. People of your level should have an instinctive reaction. If you come to provoke me, then I won't be polite."" Make a way for me now. I don't need to kill you. I just need to enter the tomb and stand.' These dead creatures heard Rennes' words, and some of them were surrounded by black mist. Some were already attacking Rennes, who had a sneer on his face. He knew that there must be some existence that did not know whether to live or die, so the magic wand in his hand shook again. Then I saw his mouth blinking several times in succession, and a spell was recited. The light from the magic wand appeared overwhelmingly, and then quickly turned into a net, curling into this space. The several Death Spirits howled and retreated one after another, and some of them had turned into balls of white bones. Others tried their best to burrow underground, but half of their bodies turned into powder after being hit by the light. Even after reaching the bottom, it is obvious that it will take a long time to recover as before." I don't know whether to live or die, I'll give you one last chance.",