I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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Mei Chaofeng's words immediately caught everyone's attention, and all of them hurriedly raised their heads to see what's in the sky.

Kunpeng quickly pressed his hand and replied faintly: "Don't look! Walk well."

"Brother, have you known that they are following us?" Huang Rong asked.

"It's not surprising, we are the first group to leave the inn, and our performance yesterday gave them reason to suspect that our strength surpassed the 9th-order demon cultivator."

"Then if they send the Spirit Race monks to test our strength, how to deal with it?"

Huang Rong's words left everyone in a daze. Yes, their current surface strength aura is Tier 6 Dragon Demon, but they can easily defeat Tier 9 Demon Cultivator in seconds. Such strength is enough to attract the special attention of the spirit race, and they may indeed send a spirit body to test.

"It's okay, if there is a real spirit coming to try, everyone should take precautions first, and take the initiative to admit defeat or lose after a few fights. But be careful, don't let them use conspiracy calculations."

In fact, it is still very difficult to really do this.

The strength is not weak in the first place, and he has to behave poorly, and he feels a little bit aggrieved. If the opponent deliberately angers, it is very likely that one who does not control well will reveal the foundation of strength.

Kunpeng thought about it and said: "If they don't send a spirit body to test, we will follow the normal course of the game; if they want to test, everyone should act on their own. Remember, we should not be separated at will. Surrounded by all, we must also beware of inconsistencies in each other's statements."

Everyone nodded and walked towards the main square as usual.

Above his head, in deep space, the two spiritual monks who searched the inn before, followed them to the main square before leaving.

The other spirit race monks also tracked and monitored other demon cultivators.

There were two Dragon Clan demon cultivators who were eliminated, because they didn't go to the main square to watch the game, they were arrested and interrogated. Naturally, they didn't ask anything and were simply destroyed. These, Kunpeng and others didn't know, and there was no need to know.

After arriving at the Grand Place, the number of people seemed to be about the same as yesterday. Perhaps, those demon cultivators who were eliminated, their family representatives and others have not left, right. But more are the demon cultivators and spiritual monks who come to watch the game in the big city of the spirit clan headquarters.

The headquarters metropolis, after all, is the center city of all races in the demon world, and people of all demon races hope to see their demon race or their demon clan achieve good results.

Soon it was time for the game, and the host said about the rules of the game: "In the second round, there were about 10,000 qualified players. The rules of the game are the same as the budget game. They are still looking for the weak and throwing down the ring.

"The difference with yesterday is that today there will be no divisions, and all the players will come to the ring at once. The game time is also much longer than yesterday. From now to the end of the afternoon, there are four full hours.

"I hope everyone can stick to the end, and the last remaining players will advance to the third round."

Kunpeng and other six people still stood where the people from Chilongcheng stayed yesterday, until the host announced that the players had entered the ring, and He Yunlong did not appear.

"This guy is too cautious." Kunpeng sighed.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "They are all old monsters, how can he not feel the danger?"

Kunpeng also smiled: "I wanted to report back to the shopkeeper He at Chilong Station, but it directly frightened them."

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