Tomb Survival: Evolve from Skeleton

"My friend, why are you in such a hurry?"

Kress still maintained an extremely natural and polite demeanor, but the long sword around his waist that he drew out in his hand was already slashing at the person in front of him with entangled death energy.

touch~呲~
The metal long sword collided with another refined steel object, making an ear-piercing sound
What blocked Kress's long sword from slashing was a slender iron rod about as tall as the guy in front of him.

But the iron rod that could easily block Kress's blow after injecting death energy must not be an ordinary iron rod.

And looking at the complicated magic patterns on the iron rod in front of him that emitted green light, Kress also knew that this thing was absolutely extraordinary.

"Since we are friends"

The guy who had been escaping in front of him also stopped running after blocking the blow, but raised his head slightly, looked directly at Kress, and continued lightly——

".Then why would the undead be so cruel to a friend?"

There was a hint of irony in the cold words of the guy in front of Kress.

It seems that Kress, who is mocking and ridiculing the enemy of human beings, will also participate in the so-called "Holy War" against demihumans.

"Hahaha"

Kress's smile was slightly calm and strange.

And it was also at this time that Kress fully saw the other person's appearance——

It has ogre blue almost dark skin, and there are small fangs on both sides of the mouth, but apart from these, everything else is no different from ordinary tall human men.

Even from some angles, this guy can easily sneak into the human kingdom as long as he camouflages his weird skin and bizarre fangs a little bit.

And maybe, he also fits the aesthetic taste of some human women, a very strong and tall man.

"It should be of mixed blood. It has human blood."

With strength in his hand, Kress flicked away the half-ogre in front of him with a sword, and he also estimated the real strength of the opponent in his heart.

And the ogre also directly took advantage of the power of Kress, and came to the branch of another tall tree.
"Friend, who are you?"

"Mr. Kress, I'm here to see you."

"Oh?"

The thick branch that Kress is on is slightly higher than the opponent, just like the current situation between the two, Kress seems to have complete control of the initiative.

Even though he had already estimated the purpose of this half-ogre, but when he heard with his own ears that the other party came to find him, he still had some doubts and surprises.

"Mr. Kress, my name is - Goggin Black Iron!"

"Goggin? Black Iron?"

Kress silently read the name given by the other party himself.

Obviously, this is an ogre with extremely strong strength and extremely high intelligence. I don't know whether it is his own strength that drives the development of wisdom, or the mixed blood makes him not as simple-minded as other ogres.

"Yes, Mr. Kress."

"Black Iron? If it's an ogre, I remember that on this Lost Coast, there is an extremely powerful ogre tribe. Their tribal name is Black Iron"

Kress didn't doubt the name reported by Gojin Black Iron, he didn't pay attention to it.

Correspondingly, Kress silently read out the corresponding information he had seen in the "Adventurer's Guild" demihuman gathering manual.

Gojin Heiti seemed to move slightly when he heard the name of this family, but he returned to normal immediately.

The breeze blew through the dense forest, making a sound of rustling leaves.

The ogre Goggin Black Iron slightly changed his standing direction, and said to Kress——

"Yes. But [Black Iron Tribe], when humans attacked here for the first time, they were shamelessly attacked by a team of adamantine-level adventurers, and all of them died heroically in battle."

Goggin Black Iron said these words heavily.

As an undead person, Kress' feelings have inadvertently faded a lot, but even so, Kress is by no means an insensitive fool.

With the wisdom of an adventurer, Kress could see the anger and hatred hidden in Gojin Black Iron's heart.

only.
Kress doesn't want to dwell on his past.

"Your Excellency Goggin, I guess you must have an unforgettable past, but..."

Kress picked up his long sword slightly. On the edge of the sword, there was even a small gap left by swiping the opponent's extremely high-quality weapon.

".However, I hope that you can tell me the purpose of your so-called 'looking for me'. Why, you want to find me?"

"Mr. Kress, the undead I was looking for was not you, but Dakori."

Gojin Kurotsu's calm and composed words carried an undeniable firmness.

And just after Gojin Heitie mentioned the name "Dakorui", Kress, who had been silent for a long time, also had a slight flash of bloody flame in his eyes.
It was a bloody flame that represented the fierce killing intent of a powerful undead.

"Mr. Kress, have you heard of [King's Certification]?"

Seeing that Kress seemed to be increasingly hostile to him, Gojin Black Iron also began to tell the purpose of his trip in advance with great interest.

Gojin Heibody stared closely at the undead standing on a high place in front of him, under the shadow of direct sunlight. ,

Unconsciously, when Gojin Heiti faced this undead, he would also feel the strong sense of oppression when he signed the contract with the demon god.

"Your Excellency Ge Jin, if you have anything to say, it's better to say it directly."

Kress is no longer in the mood to call each other so-called "friends". For Kress, he doesn't like strangers who know him too well. ,

Especially when the other party mentioned the previous [King of the Undead] Darkoori, Kress's wariness and vigilance against the half-ogre Gojin Black Iron reached a peak in an instant.

"[King's Certification], Dak Auri, and me, what exactly do you want to say?"

The corners of Goggin Heitie's mouth, which had fangs, seemed to be raised by an appropriate amount for no reason.

"Mr. Kress, it seems that you are exactly the undead I am looking for, a powerful existence that has obtained the [King's Certification] and represents the entire race!"

". According to legend, this continent is called [Devil Soul Continent]. There are very few races left."