As the wooden bird approached, several bat monsters with wings flew over, and the leader opened his hideous mouth and made a sharp roar.

"Who dares to approach my polar city!"

Zhao Qiankun recognized that this was a vampire duke, but he did not intend to come forward by himself, but gave Lilith a look: "Your descendants, don't go out to meet?"

Lilith looked at it and shook her head: "I don't know..."

"If you don't know him, he will definitely know you!" Zhao Qiankun laughed, and with a finger, the belly of the wooden bird hovering in the air opened, just revealing Lilith...

The vampire duke was startled when he saw the bird's belly cracked. He looked carefully at the woman inside, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted:

"Who are you? Don't think I dare not beat you if you are beautiful!"

"Ha?!" Zhao Qiankun looked at the vampire in surprise, and then looked at Lilith.

"I said, I don't know him..." Lilith said lightly.

"Are you really a true vampire ancestor?" Zhao Qiankun's eyes were full of doubts: "Has Yousher found the wrong person?"

Seeing that these big bats were about to rush up to take action, Zhao Qiankun had to come forward and float outside, hovering in front of several vampires.

"I'm here to look for death!"

Seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, the vampires immediately widened their eyes and immediately put away their ferocious appearance.

"It turns out it's Lord Zhao Qiankun, who is disrespectful..."

As he said that, one of the vampires immediately returned the letter of return, and the remaining few people led Zhao Qiankun and Muniao to fly all the way over the polar city. When they approached, one of them was standing on the head of the bone dragon, waiting respectfully.

At first, it was already scary enough to see it from afar. Now, I was at the top of the city, looking at the flying ghosts, countless rotten zombies, moving skeletons, sharp-toothed ghouls, sometimes beautiful, sometimes hideous vampires... The two Babylonians felt trembling all over and their souls were not possessed...

Xindeliya's teeth trembled: "Not to mention the huge continent, empire, monsters and army... These terrible ghosts alone are probably not something Babylon can deal with..."

"What kind of nerve do we have to come to such a place to start a war..."

The wooden bird landed on the top of the dead city. Wilson walked out of the wooden bird with a trembling trembling slightly. Feeling the breath of death around him, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. As for Cinderya, she couldn't even walk on the road, her legs were weak, and she could barely stop by holding the wooden bird's wings.

"Mr. Death..." Several vampires bowed: "Mr. Zhao Qiankun is here..."

"Die... Death?" Xindeliya heard it and felt clever: "Have you really come to the underworld?" She looked at the old man called Death, and felt that he was kind-hearted and fairy-like. It seemed that in this dead city, it looked the most normal.

"Okay, you guys go back..." Death waved his hand: "Mr. Zhao Qiankun and I are chatting alone."

After the vampires retreated, the god of death bowed to Zhao Qiankun and said, "I don't know if the master is here, what are the instructions?"

"Master...Master?" Xindeliya's eyes widened. Wilson on the side couldn't understand their conversation. He turned to ask Xindeliya: "Who is this old man? He is alone in the monster castle in the polar region, and he is so respectful to Mr. Zhao Qiankun?"

Xindeliya swallowed: "Those monsters call him the god of death... and his name is Master Zhao Qiankun... It seems that he is of the same level as A Shuai?"

"Ship..." Wilson recalled the half-worm man he had come into contact with during this period: "It is also a monster that is enough to destroy the Babylonian Empire... and this God of Death who controls millions of monsters... This Mr. Zhao Qiankun seems to be even more terrifying than we imagined..."

The two of them guessed that Zhao Qiankun had already talked about the serious matter with the God of Death.

"I want me to calm the wronged souls in the Great Pyramid?" The god of death touched his chin.

"In a dilemma?" Zhao Qiankun asked.

"That's not!" The God of Death shook his head: "You said, there is no embarrassment here... The one who awakened the previous kings of Fenx in the past was indeed the God of Death... that is, the remaining soul in my body..."

"That's all!" Zhao Qiankun laughed and said, "Let's set off immediately!"

"But..." Looking at the appearance of the God of Death, he seemed a little hesitant: "But, to calm the resentful souls of the previous kings in the pyramid, the blood of the Fenx royal family is needed as a sacrifice... To put it bluntly, a Fenx royal family must be killed... But now, because of the devil's tossing, the Fenx royal family is probably the only one left, right?"

"To calm the resentment of the Great Pyramid, we must kill Horas?" Zhao Qiankun raised his eyebrows: "This is a bit..."

"So, the problem is here..." Death spread his hands: "I can accompany you for a while, but this matter is probably not possible."

"Instead of doing this, it's better for me to go in and physically deliver the life..." Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes: "Let's do it, you can clean up and follow me first, maybe you can find other methods. If it really doesn't work!"

"Okay!" The God of Death nodded and agreed. He had nothing to deal with, so he climbed the giant bird and left the polar city with Zhao Qiankun.

When the giant bird left, millions of undead creatures in the polar city roared to the sky, and the sound waves shook the continent and saw their master off.

The wooden bird quickly left the polar continent and headed south along the west coast of West Carlo State. After more than a day of travel, it finally returned to the capital of the Fenx Empire, Memphis City.

When we met Horas and Ah Shuai again, these two guys were full of bright faces. It seemed that they had a lot of fun these days.

"Mr. Zhao Qiankun, you said you would go to bring reinforcements to calm the resentment of the Great Pyramid. How is it now?" Little Mufashaholas looked at Zhao Qiankun with anticipation.

"I've moved the reinforcements..." Zhao Qiankun let the god of death beside him.

Seeing this holy and kind old man, Horas's eyes lit up: "I wonder which legendary wizard is it?"

"Haha... My name is not obvious, it's not worth mentioning..." The God of Death naturally did not dare to report himself: "However, there is a solution to the situation in this great pyramid, but... this method may be a bit embarrassing to His Majesty..."
Chapter completed!