"Now that I''ve got two killing points, I''ll choose them for the remaining eight killing points."


    Long Bufan, with a long gun in his hand and a cold sharp gun tip, pointed to the eight powerful witches and Demons under the stage and said calmly.


    "This guy is so arrogant that he even chose the soldiers behind him!"


    "That''s right. He really thought he was invincible and wanted to finish ten consecutive victories at once?"


    "I''d like to see how long this boy can last."


    Seeing long Bufan''s behavior, the demon warriors present were stunned and immediately began to sneer. If long Bufan chose only a few martial artists with weak cultivation, they still felt that they had a good chance of winning ten consecutive games.


    However, long Bufan did the opposite. The selected opponents were all experts with the strength of magic generals, and all of them were proficient in spiritual cultivation. I''m afraid their souls would have been devastated and collapsed after fighting one after another, so isn''t it a death!


    The referee in black ignored the comments below, glanced coldly over the eight witches, demons and warriors pointed by the gun tip, immediately turned his eyes to the Dragon extraordinary, and said calmly: "you are very confident, but which one do you want to choose first in the next battle?"


    Long Bufan''s cold eyes swept to the audience. At the same time, the eight witches, demons and martial arts also raised their eyes and intersected with long Bufan''s eyes. In those dark green eyes, they were like beasts lurking in the dark waiting for opportunities, flashing a cold light.


    "If you can, eight together." after a little meditation, long Bufan took back his eyes and looked at the black referee next to him.


    Previously, on the first floor of the tower, because there was no referee, any martial artist could challenge freely on the stage, so long Bufan was not sure whether he could challenge eight opponents at the same time on the killing platform on the second floor.


    Hearing this, the indifferent eyes of the referee in black showed a look of surprise.


    "What?! did I hear you right? This boy wants to fight eight with one?!"


    "Fuck, I doubt if he was stimulated. He actually wanted to commit suicide."


    When hearing what long Bufan said, all the demons under the stage opened their mouths one by one, and the sound of cold air was heard all the time. They all talked in a surprised tone.


    As for the eight witches, demons and warriors, it was obvious that they did not expect long Bufan to make such a choice. Their eyes were slightly stunned and looked at each other. They immediately seemed to have a tacit understanding, each filled with a black fog.


    As the black air shrouded, the eight witches, demons and warriors disappeared in place and suddenly appeared on the killing platform.


    "It seems that you are very confident in your strength."


    After a deep look at long Bufan, the referee in Black said in a slightly meaningful tone: "if you are keen on this multi person hostile killing method, the killing platform in the third tower just goes with your appetite, but only if you can pass this level."


    Hearing the speech, long Bufan raised his eyebrows. Listening to the judge in black, it seems that the killing rules on the third floor of the brave tower are different from the two floors below.


    "I won''t talk more nonsense. Let''s start." as soon as the voice fell, the black referee left the killing platform, leaving only long Bufan to confront the eight witches, demons and warriors.