I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand four hundred and sixty-seven chapters: Interrogation!

But everyone seemed to look at it, and they didn't feel that this spirit race monk was familiar.

Kunpeng asked, "Rong'er, where have you seen him before?"

On the contrary, Huang Rong was a little strange: "Brother, senior sister, haven't you met him? This is strange. Why do I look at him familiar, but I can't remember where I met him for a while."

Mei Chaofeng also looked at the spiritual monk seriously.

Everyone looked at him intently. At first he was a little embarrassed, but then he became more and more bottomless. When he became guilty, he was also thinking hard in his heart, where he saw the opposite. Living beings, but they also have no impression.

However, he began to doubt whether these creatures on the opposite side came from the Spirit Race, or how could Rong'er feel familiar to him? He still didn't believe in their monsters.

"Okay, if you don't remember it, then forget it." Kunpeng interrupted Huang Rong's memory, and turned to the little leader of the Spirit Race, "Now we are here to ask you, you must cooperate with the answer, so that if any of us are unsatisfied, I will sit here. It is possible to destroy you at any time-how did you find us here?"

"I went to the tortoise clan to perform a mission and came back, passing here, just to find that there is a breath of promotion below, emerging from the ground. At that time, I felt strange, and the inspection failed. A few of us stayed here and notified the headquarters at the same time. They sent dozens of reinforcements."

"What mission are you going to perform in the turtle clan?" Ba Er and Ba Shan both asked at the same time, and when asked Bi, the two demons looked at each other and smiled.

The little boss looked at them and said that these two creatures seemed to be particularly concerned about my task, but he still answered truthfully: "Some time ago, I received a mission to arrest two murderers who killed our people. The analysis within the clan thinks , The murderer may have gone to the tortoise clan. So I took five hands to check. After I went, the clansman over there who was in charge of monitoring the murderers said that there were three murderers, and they killed a dozen more clansmen and had escaped. They have also lost their direction and goal, so we have no way to continue chasing them and we can only return first."

Kunpeng looked at him for a while, and his answer never mentioned how their Spirit Race determined their existence: "Why do you think that the murderer went to the Turtle Race?"

"After the murderer killed someone, he left a breath. We extracted some and sent it to the monster tribes near the place where the incident occurred. The headquarters also got a copy. But it didn't take long for the tortoise tribe to send a message to the headquarters, saying that it was in Guishou. The suspicious murderer was found in the big inn."

Sure enough, they were tracking them based on breath.

Kunpeng couldn't help frowning. The spirit race possessed the aura of the three of them, which means that wherever they go in the future, they might be found by the spirit race cultivator. Isn't this too scary?

Huang Rong seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked, "How long can the effective time of the breath you collect?"

Yes, Kunpeng also wanted to know this question, so he immediately looked at him.

Seeing their nervousness, the little boss was not only confused: "Could it be that those murderers are you?" He may not have been in contact with the breath, and he didn't even know that the people who killed many spiritual cultivators were right in front of him.

Huang Rong smiled and raised her head proudly: "It's not us, is there someone else?"

The little boss was shocked immediately: "God!"

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