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When Kunpeng said such words, he was so proficient that he had nothing to say.

In his own room, the Assassins of the Spirit Race came in. If they weren't skilled, they would have been in a different place.

But what did the Spirit Race do? Instead of looking for the murderer who sneaked into the inn, they suspected that the inn might have killed the assassin and killed a few monks in the inn at will.

After the incident, they also sent spiritual cultivators to secretly test the true strength of the Kunpeng six.

Kumamoto sighed: "This is the world of warriors. We are weak. After all, we will be beaten and bullied."

"By the way, Kumamoto, why do you have to join the Spirit Race?" Kunpeng asked. At the same time, he secretly woven the room into a transparent barrier to prevent anyone from eavesdropping on their conversation.

After Kumamoto entered the room, he had secretly extended his consciousness to conduct a search, and no suspicious persons were found.

"It's strange that you are asking, isn't it just for joining the spirit race to participate in the demon world competition? Then why did you come to the competition, and why do you want to join the spirit race?"

"I just want to know, why are you so vigilant?" Kunpeng smiled, "We participated in the competition, but we didn't think about joining the Spirit Race."

Kumamoto gave a slightly surprised look at a few people, and seemed to understand instantly, and nodded: "I understand, you are only here to take the opportunity to practice. With your strength, it should be an existence beyond Tier 9, probably because you have it. Another way to improve your cultivation strength."

Kunpeng several people did not speak, just smiled slightly, watching Kumamoto say.

"In fact, there is no way for us. The strongest strength of the demon world is only Tier 9. This is forcibly restricted by the innate power. If you want to increase your strength, unless you cultivate and transform yourself into a **** or a demon, it is easier said than done.

"And the emergence of the spirit race has made everyone see hope. After all, the conditions for joining the spirit race are very broad and there are no additional requirements. As long as they participate in the competition and win the top 100, they are eligible to enter the talent base, which is equivalent to joining. Spirit Race."

"That is, you want to join the Spirit Race, the purpose is to improve your strength?"

"Yeah, not only me, but all the players participating in the Grand Tournament have this mentality. Oh, by the way, you said just now, you are not."

"Then do you know what you will lose if you join the Spirit Race?"

"What will I lose? I haven't heard of it. Even if so many people in our family have become spiritual monks, there is no mention of what we will lose."

Kunpeng was startled slightly, it seemed that the spiritual cultivator would not disclose the news that he was a spiritual body.

If you let the Monster Race know that they will rush to join the Spirit Race, they will lose their lives and bodies, leaving only their souls, and there will be no FaLun return. I don't know how many Monster Race cultivators will return to join the Spirit Race willingly.

"If this seat tells you, the necessary condition for becoming a spirit race is to die. Do you think you will join the spirit race?"

Kunpeng finally decided to test it out.

Even if there is an old saying that we can't talk deeply, he still wants to take a risk. Of course, the reason why he dared to try was because he felt that this Kumamoto should not betray him.

Kumamoto opened his eyes suspiciously: "Where did you know this news? But why do we see that all the people who joined the spirit race are living well?"

"Are you sure they are alive? Never suspected that they are different?"

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