Chapter 938: The True Face of the Indigenous People

"hehe!"

As if hearing one of the refusals in Mubai's words, Kumza flashed a wry smile.

Thinking about it, he also knew how outrageous what he said was.

However, he didn't want to give up.

Immediately, he turned hard, and said seriously to Mu Bai: "Baihu, I know you think this cooperation is a bit absurd, even unrealistic."

"But I'm serious. I want to ask you to kill more people."

When he said this, Kumza's posture was very low, and at the same time, a trace of loneliness flashed across his face.

If it wasn't for life, he wouldn't have done such a thing.

But it's all about surviving.

"."

Hearing his words, Mu Bai didn't answer immediately, but looked at him seriously.

Pang Hu and the others beside him didn't say anything at this time, they were all waiting for Mu Bai's instructions.

Although they felt that the cooperation of murder was a bit absurd, they did not express their opinions.

Because they have opinions, they can raise them in private instead of telling their leaders in front of outsiders.

They still understand this rule.

"Cooperate, let me kill more people."

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, Mu Bai spoke slowly, and at the same time opened his purple-gold eyes, and looked at Ku Muza with majesty: "Can I understand that the more people die, the more you or you The race is more favorable."

"!!!"

Upon hearing this, several people looked at Mu Bai one after another, and Jin Mo and others also looked at Ku Muza.

After discovering his serious shock, they felt that Mu Bai's words might be in line with each other.

The more people die, the better.

After confirming this line of thought, Jin Mo and the others recalled in their minds whether there was a similar situation in the universe.

Because of all of this, it's just too weird.

Ku Muza was also a little horrified at this time, he didn't expect that Mu Bai would dare to guess like that with just one sentence.

Sure enough, as expected of White Fox.

Thinking of this, Kumuza was a little amazed.

As an aborigine here, he is naturally well-informed.

During this period of time, he also knew a little about the name of the white fox.

The second genius in the universe is now recognized by everyone, and the supernatural power of time is even more feared by all races.

"yes."

In the end, Kumza didn't hide anything, anyway, he was ready for a showdown when he came this time.

After all, no one is willing to cooperate with people who don't understand, let alone this matter.

It's time to say it!

Thinking of this, Ku Muza sighed, then looked at Mu Bai: "I don't know Baihu, what do you think of us?"

"you?"

Hearing this, Mubai was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what Kumza meant. He immediately looked around, and then continued: "You are a group of people who should perish in history, but unexpectedly survived."

"Oh?"

Hearing his words, Kumza's eyes lit up, and then he thought of something: "Could it be that White Fox, you know our identities?"

"I know, the race that should be extinct in history, the Arrow Clan. You are good at bows and arrows. The ancestor once had a record of killing three star masters with a sword."

Then Mubai revealed the identity of Kumza, in fact, for this Arrow Clan.

It is also a race that he only knew about when he learned about his bow and arrow attainments.

This race is very small, and rarely even appears in the public eye, unlike the Titan race, which is known to everyone even if it has been extinct for many years.

"!!!"

Hearing Mubai's words, Ku Muza looked like you knew it a long time ago, but Jin Mo and others looked at Ku Muza in surprise, as if they couldn't believe it.

Because they know that only when all members of a race are extinct will the Void Critical Monument that collects the inheritance of the race appear.

This is the iron law, and it is also the law.

But what they heard from Mu Bai just now is that it has been extinct in history.

This shows that in the history of the universe, it has been confirmed that the Void Critical Monument has taken away their race's inheritance. If this is the case, then there should be none of them left.

But seeing Ku Muza's expression now, they knew that Mu Bai was right, and there were still survivors of the Arrow Clan.

Void Critical Monument received by mistake?

All of a sudden, several people glanced at each other, and at the same time they also understood why Mu Bai glanced at them just now before saying this.

The meaning is obvious, today's conversation is rotten in the stomach,

They are not idiots. Naturally, they dare not say such unreasonable words and things that break their cognition.

And to convince them that this matter is not simple, or what Kumza said later.

"Yes, as you White Fox said, our race is dead."

"The Void Critical Monument has tacitly agreed that we are dead, but we still have people!"

Speaking of this, Kumza became extremely agitated. He didn't know why, but everyone obviously felt deep hatred and enmity from him.

"Understood."

Hearing his words, Mu Bai sighed, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes again and asked the topic he cares about the most these days: "Then the natives here, sorry, I'll call them that for now, these natives are all A race that should be extinct in history."

"yes?!"

"!!!"

One word awakened the dreamer, but now Jin Mo, Pang Hu and others opened their mouths and dared not say anything, but their expressions showed their surprise now.

crazy! crazy!

If the Void Threshold Monument misjudged the death of the Arrow Clan, how many races are there in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield?

Is it all wrong? !

Immediately, the three people behind Mu Bai felt their minds buzzing, they didn't know what to say, and at the same time their bodies couldn't help shaking.

This kind of thing is far beyond common sense, even if they come out of the corpse mountain, they are also a little terrified.

It seems that there is a pair of big hands controlling them all.

"yes!"

Ku Muza looked at Mu Bai, admiration flashed in his eyes, he had no idea, and Mu Bai even thought of this level.

"As you can imagine, the races here are all active races in the original universe."

"As for which ones, I don't know yet, but our appearance here is led by a black hole that appeared when the race was on the verge of extinction."

"And, all of us, can only be trapped inside."

Hearing Ku Muza's words, Jin Mo and the others were already scorched by Lei, and they stood there with pale faces.

On the other hand, Mu Bai is indeed still the same as before, still in the mood to tap his fingers, nodding his head from time to time, looking relaxed.

In fact, if Shuangxue was here, it could be seen that Mu Bai was really shocked at this time.

He was so surprised that he needed to divert his attention from thinking about it.

At the same time, he also knew why every time the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield opened, the natives would hide and find no one there.

Why did the ancestors say that when they saw these natives, they should try not to conflict. Even Lei Luo was so determined that he had the blood of the Titans in him.

I'm afraid it's not a corpse, but a remnant of evil!

All kinds of things in the past, as well as the records on the materials, Mu Bai understood almost instantly.

Then he thought of something, and took a long breath: "Then did you have an agreement with the outside races, we come in, you disappear, we leave, you appear?"

Mu Bai asked this because he had seen in the data that there were quite a few natives in the battlefield of ten thousand races, but every time he came in after opening it, he saw very few people.

Even when Mu Bai saw them last time, his tone was good.

That's why he thought so, and at the same time asked Kumza to confirm.

"It doesn't count, it's just some necessary concessions for us to survive better."

Ku Muza didn't answer this carefully, but let Mu Bai know, maybe he didn't know it himself.

It seems that after going out, I have to ask the ancestors and the others.

For this matter, Mu Bai knew that it would definitely not be recorded in the information database, so he was very smart and directed the person who asked for the information to the ancestor.

"Well, that's all I want to ask."

In the end, Mu Bai didn't ask any more questions. It wasn't that he didn't have any questions to ask, but this series of things made him feel dazed and didn't know what to ask.

And he also knew that Kumza wouldn't know too much, so he changed the subject and talked about cooperation: "Then your cooperation has something to do with your coming in?"

"almost."

As soon as he heard about the cooperation, Kumza immediately regained his spirits: "White Fox, to tell you the truth, we who live here, because of the oppression of this world, can only reach the Ninth Level of Nirvana for the rest of our lives."

"Surely, you know what that means?"

Hearing this, Mu Bai and the others nodded their heads one after another. Failure to break through to the Immortal Realm means death.

Because only the Immortal Realm can last forever.

Seeing them nodding, Kumza said what he said later: "But there is another drawback, that is, the lifespan of our Nirvana Realm Ninth Layer, even if it is extended, it will be nothing more than a hundred thousand years."

"The longevity noodles in the first level of the starry sky are not as good!"

Speaking of this, Ku Muza's eyes flashed with meaning and pain. Obviously, he has also experienced many partings in life and death over the years.

But Mu Bai and the others nodded in understanding.

Although they haven't experienced such a thing, they also know that the lifespan of the Nirvana Realm Ninth Layer is outside, but the base is 90 million years.

Some old immortals can even live for hundreds of millions of years.

Compared with the 100,000 years that Kumza said, it is indeed the difference between the sky and the earth.

Thinking of this, Mu Bai's seriousness flickered, and he immediately thought of a possibility.

But he didn't say it, but stared at Kumza, waiting for him to continue talking.

"It was only later that we discovered a problem, that is, if no one died, it seemed that the upper limit of cultivation would increase a little."

"In such a situation, especially after the opening of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, you races come in to fight, we have a deep understanding."

"So for so many years, we have been waiting, waiting for enough people to die, enough to allow us to break through the realm of immortality."

"So up to now, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield has been opened many times, and the upper limit of our cultivation is also increasing."

"However, the opening this time allows us inside to see the hope of breaking through the Immortal Realm, because we feel that the breakthrough is only as thick as a layer of paper."