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Chapter 127
Renekton was about to be blown out of anger. Just as he got the news of the location of the Emperor Shurima's tomb, he bumped into a group of guys who had the same goal as him.

Sun Holy Plate...

According to the information disclosed in the other party's conversation, they are undoubtedly a group of tomb robbers.

What a bunch of self-interested dogs!
Dare to stare at the ruins of Shurima, when the ancient empire dissipates, will its former defenders no longer appear?
The berserk anger lingered around him, smashing the daring wind, Renekton's huge body jumped up suddenly, and killed the group of mercenaries like an arrow from the string.

Only by killing them all can we deter those evil-minded thieves!

Renekton: "My great plan has just started to be implemented, and I have encountered the first batch of enemies!"

Xu Xian: "In the desert, is there anyone who dares to be your enemy?"

Group leader Xu Yin: "Actually, in Renekton's world, there are many existences that can rival the gods. There are several demigods in the Freljord, void creatures born in the remote void, and the angel race. A formidable foe to be reckoned with."

Xu Xian was speechless for a moment. Renekton's strength had already surpassed his imagination, but he never expected that there would be many existences in its world that could fight against it.

Humans living in that world must have had a hard time...

Above the desert, seeing Renekton's appearance, the mercenary group immediately set up a battle formation.

Cassiopeia was protected in the circle by the crowd, and slowly moved back, her eyes fixed on the entrance of the tomb, revealing undisguised greed and desire.

"Here we come!" Sivir put the crossblade across his chest, staring at Renekton who was approaching like a shell, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"With a mortal body, you want to resist my power..." Renekton laughed loudly, and at the same time, the war blade in his hand was spinning like flying. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the cross blade in the opponent's hand, and the speed of the sprint suddenly dropped. Some couldn't believe it: "This is... Chalicar! Isn't it the "key" that Nasus used to seal me and Xerath?"

Renekton was stunned, it didn't expect to see this legendary weapon in the hands of this group of people.

"It should be in the hands of Nasus!" Renekton suddenly raised his head, his eyes revealed more violent anger than before, "Tell me, where did you steal this knife from? Where is Nasus? "

Cassiopeia licked her lips, looked at the berserk Renekton and Sivir, and felt that things were going out of control.

Isn't it rumored that the ascendant in the storm area is a monster with confusion?
Why is its consciousness so clear that it can not only communicate with humans, but also recognize the Chalikar?
It was the key to the Emperor Shurima's tomb, which was why she had asked for this mission, and Sivir had to take it over.

"Sivir, the entrance to the tomb has been opened, let's not get entangled with it..." Cassiopeia reminded in a low voice, "We are not its opponents, relying on the weird forks and mechanisms in the tomb to make it possible Get rid of it."

Sivir has never felt so nervous like now. The aura of this guy in front of him is extremely terrifying, completely different from the enemies he has faced in the past.

The Ascender is a demigod with extraordinary power.

But I am just a mortal, even with extremely pure fighting skills, I am afraid it will be difficult to suppress the opponent.

As for the cross sword in her hand, it came from the sarcophagus of a certain hero in Shurima. It was inlaid on it as an ornament at the time, and when she saw this sword with her own eyes, her soul was completely intoxicated. , she couldn't convince herself to give up the saber, or exchange it for money.

So she killed all the people who entered the tomb with her, just to keep this sword in her hands forever.

She held the handle of the knife tightly, and there seemed to be a sense of familiarity in her blood. Sivir told herself, this knife was born to belong to me!

"Thief! Thief!" Renekton approached step by step with a ferocious face, pointing his claws at Sivir: "Tell me, how did you steal it from its owner and treat it as your own?"

"Let's go!" Cassiopeia suddenly yelled, turned and fled towards the entrance of the tomb.

Renekton grinned slightly, swung the blade of his claw lightly, and the giant ax in his hand flew out horizontally.

"Don't hurt my employer!" Sivir gritted his teeth, twisted his body and threw out the crossblade in his hand. At the same time, his body sank, and then jumped up suddenly, his legs supported his body like springs to chase after Cassiopeia. Go, "She paid a very high price!"

The two warblades collided in the air with a harsh sound; the crossblades whirled back in Sivir's direction.

"Crack!" An unparalleled force came, and Sivir felt as if his ankle was being held by steel clamps, and when he bowed his head, he saw Renekton's ferocious face.

The power of this guy... so great!
Renekton held the flying crossblade with one hand, grabbed Sivir's calf with the other, and smashed her into the yellow sand like throwing a chicken!
"..." Seeing other members of the mercenary group jump into the entrance of the tomb indifferently, Renekton lifted Sivir out of the yellow sand, "You guys are quite professional, I like it very much! The origin of my knife, I will let your body be completely buried under the yellow sand!"

"呲呲!"

"Ding dong!"

Four or five daggers flew out, piercing Renekton's abdomen at the same time; the pungent poisonous mist rose up, covering it completely.

"I say you..." The dagger fell powerlessly into the yellow sand, and the poisonous mist dissipated with the strong wind. Renekton frowned: "I think the Ascended One is too weak."

Hidden weapon, poisonous gas.

The attacking methods of ordinary people have no effect on the monster in front of him at all. Sivir's eyebrows are beating. Is he going to die in the desert this time?

My life is worth 3000 gold coins?
If I had known that I would encounter such a terrifying monster, I should have asked Cassiopeia to pay more deposits to squander it!

Renekton had already lost the patience to continue pestering her. Anyway, Chalicar had already been obtained, and her life and death were irrelevant. As for the thieves who had fled into the tomb, none of them would survive.

Great Lord Renekton, chew them all up!
It's just a pity that there is no fire source here, otherwise you can taste the taste of roasting human flesh. That guy Xu Xian really taught himself a very good cooking method!
A stream of blood spilled from Sivir's twisted ankle, running down the skin.

"A girl's fresh blood always tastes so sweet..." Renekton licked the tip of his teeth, and carefully sniffed the bloody smell in the air: "This smell... this smell..."

Renekton's face suddenly became ugly.

"This taste seems a bit wrong!"

(End of this chapter)