Chapter 1670: Kill silly!

About half an hour, Kumamoto successfully connected the vast majority of monster repair players and arranged the order of attack.
Similar to what the tiger demon said, all the six talented players were half-enclosed, and they attacked with all their strength one by one in turn.
More than a thousand people started a wheel fight against six people, and each of them would face the full attack of one hundred sixty and seventy ninth-level demon cultivation.
They believed that the Kunpeng six should not be able to persist.
And the dispatch on the ring naturally did not escape the eyes of the host and the many monks watching the match below.
For half an hour, without a game, they all felt that this time the game was absolutely extraordinary.
It was originally a good third round, and the game time was also in the enchantment mezzanine space of the talent base. But because the six Kunpeng people disrupted the order of the game, they had to join the knockout round.
However, the spectators in the square could not hear what was said on the ring, so they could only see with their eyes, and then deduced themselves in their hearts.
With the scheduling of the personnel, everyone gradually saw the purpose of Kumamoto and those demon repairs.
At first, some people expressed dissent, but when thinking about these demon cultivators, it was also because Kunpeng destroyed their jade and had to participate in one more competition. Naturally, many demon cultivators secretly supported the practices of other players.
It's just that the Spirit Race doesn't care. This once again makes them feel that behind these games, there are actually maneuverable spaces and shady scenes.
But looking at the Kunpeng six, facing so many opponents, they did not show the slightest anxiety and worry. Their faces were still peaceful and calm.
When they were properly arranged, the six groups shot almost at the same time.
One by one, they ran their spiritual power one after another, rushing directly towards Kunpeng, trying to hit Kunpeng and others with the full speed of the body's inertial force and attack, knocking Kunpeng and others off the ring.
They also didn't want to think, Kun Peng six are not stupid, why should they take the initiative to walk to the edge of the ring, or guard a section of the edge of the ring separately.
Obviously, it was for the convenience of throwing all the demon repair players who came to challenge off the ring.
Since two hundred people were to stay on stage in the end, Kumamoto just randomly arranged almost two hundred people to stay and not attack.
Kunpeng didn't tell him to do this, but he didn't know who the demon cultivators were the strongest, and he only had a general impression during the game.
However, those demon repair players who were arranged to attack in the front did not complain too much. They didn't think they would be eliminated.
When the demon repair players rushed up one after another. The six Kunpeng couldn't help but laugh, which is good.
Slightly sideways, homeopathy.
The players who rushed out were equivalent to wiping the side ball, flying past the sides of the six people, directly hitting the ring.
Even if they tried to use their spiritual power to fly up and return to the ring at the moment they fell off the ring, there was no effect at all.
The strength of the six Kunpeng people is well grasped, and they will not have a chance to return to the ring.
Seeing more than a hundred people flying off the ring, the host and the monks in the square were also dumbfounded.
Are these demon cultivators so weak?
In the arena, the players who used to have a mindset of indifferent order immediately stopped doing it. No one was willing to charge into battle and sacrifice courageously. They would rather be a turtle and hide behind others.
"Don't dare to go?" Kun Peng asked jokingly.
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