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Hearing what Sima Guang said, Wang Zhen suddenly realized that no wonder the other teams didn't look like prisoners at all. It turned out to be a secret operation.

Hehe, no matter whether you are operating behind the scenes or not, I am sure to be the number one this time.

After figuring out what was going on, Wang Zhen looked at the couple of Wu clan members who were operating behind closed doors and thought with a smirk in his mind.

Although the Wu Clan is known as the most physically powerful race in the God Realm, but that is compared to other gods and men. He still doesn't believe that the physical strength of the Wu Clan can compare to the strength of the world and the planet.

Besides, playing football requires skills. With his skills in watching so many football games on earth, it is still easy to defeat those gods who know nothing.

I thought so much, but it was only for a moment.

After the witch god explained the rules and precautions of the kickball competition, he teleported away with all the participants and watching disciples with a wave of his hand.

By the time they came to their senses, they had arrived in a desolate void.

Haha, Brother Wu, you are finally here. I thought you were going to give up this competition!

As soon as Wang Zhen and the others appeared in the desolate void, a hearty greeting came from the distance.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe appeared in front of their team.

Haha, it turns out to be Brother Demon Emperor. How could he not come? This is related to the interests of our Witch Clan. How could we, the Witch Clan, give up so easily?

Seeing the person coming, the witch god laughed and responded.

Gaga, Brother Witch, Brother Demon King, you are all here, why are we, the gods and demons, missing!

As soon as the two people finished speaking, a strange laughter suddenly spread in the distance, and then the space in the distance shook, and a group of middle-aged gods in black clothes shrouded in black mist appeared in front of everyone.

I'm a Buddha. Dear brothers, I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to be as energetic as ever.

As soon as the middle-aged god-man in black who claimed to be a god and demon clan finished speaking, a golden light flashed not far away from him, and then a group of bald heads appeared next to the clansmen of the god and demon clan.

I'll go, you bald donkey scared me. What's wrong? You lost to our gods and demons last time, and you brought so many people with you this time. Do you want revenge?

Ha ha,

I advise you to give up. Most of you Buddhists only practice the power of faith and do not practice physical fitness. If you really play, you will probably still be beaten by us just like last time.

Seeing the Buddhist people suddenly appearing in front of them, the leader of the gods and demons said with a proud smile.

I'm a Buddha, Wutian, don't be too proud. Last time we lost the game, it was because we didn't send our ascetics. In this game, some of our ascetics made mistakes. I want to see it. At this time, the competition will be whether your demons are more powerful, or our ascetics are more powerful.

When I heard the arrogant words of the Wutian gods and demons, I became a Buddha and did not get angry. Instead, I spoke calmly as if stating the facts.

Hey, everyone is here, and of course we humans are indispensable.

After hearing what I said, Wutian God and Demon was about to refute, when a voice suddenly intervened in their quarrel.

Then, the space shook, and a group of muscular men appeared not far from the Buddhist forces. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe who looked like a scholar.

Oh, who am I? It turns out to be Bai Ye, the Holy God of the human race. What? You, the human race, are always the last one, but you still have the nerve to participate this time?

Seeing that the one who came out this time turned out to be the weakest human race among the gods, the demon Wutian Shenmo couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Haha, Wutian, you seem to have forgotten one thing, that is, our Witch Clan is also a human race. You are so arrogant, you seem to have forgotten the last time you were brutally tortured by our Witch Clan, right?

Hearing Wutian Shenmo's words, the Witch God on the side said with a sneer.

You must know that although the Wu Clan is a clan of its own, in the final analysis, they still belong to the human race. Not only their Wu Clan, but after all, none of the races here are from the human race.

Gaga, every time there is a competition, you will quarrel. I like your lively look the most. Although we ghosts don't like fighting, this time it is about the quota for the Chaos God Realm. How can we ghosts not come to participate? ?”

Just when Wutian Shenmo wanted to fight back against the Witch God, a hoarse old woman's voice suddenly interrupted what Wutian Shenmo wanted to say, which made him almost want to vomit blood.

However, at this time, other forces did not have time to pay attention to the appearance of Wutian God and Demon, but all looked at the place where the sound came from.

Ghost clan? Don't they never participate in kickball competitions? Why did you suddenly participate this time? Could it be that they also heard news about the Chaos God Realm?

No matter what they think, what should happen will happen.

As the hoarse voice fell to the ground, the space in the distance shook, and a group of golden skeletons in long robes appeared on the spot. At the front of the golden skeletons was an old woman holding a golden skull cane.

Ah, it turns out to be Mrs. Meng Po. Didn't I say that you have successfully achieved enlightenment and achieved the status of a saint? Why did you lead the team to participate in the kickball competition in person this time?

After seeing that the leader of the team was an old woman, the human race's Holy God Bai Ye couldn't help but exclaimed.

Not only Holy God Bai Ye, but also the Witch God, Wutian God, Demon, Buddha, and the Demon King couldn't help showing expressions of seeing ghosts after seeing that the leader of the ghost clan turned out to be an old woman.

Haha, I want to be able to prove the Dao directly. Unfortunately, there is still a small gap after all. No, I heard that you have discovered the Chaos God Realm, so I'm here to participate, old lady, to see if I can be there. Find the last glimmer of opportunity.”

Speaking of this, Meng Po suddenly smiled strangely in the direction of the Wang Formation.

When Wang Zhen saw it, he was stunned. He didn't expect that Po Meng from the ghost world would also appear in the god world.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of Mrs. Meng, she seemed to still have a high status in the divine world. Even the half-saint-priced holy god Bai Ye used the honorific.

Ahem, since Lady Meng is here in person, how dare we disagree?

After hearing Po Meng's words, the witch god came back to his senses and said flatteringly to Po Meng.

Yes, yes, Master Meng Po is welcome to participate in this kickball competition. We Buddhists raise our hands to welcome you.

As soon as the shaman god finished speaking, I, like a Buddha, immediately spoke in a flattering manner.

We demons have no objection.

Although the Wutian God and Demon did not please Po Meng, they did not dare to show dissatisfaction.

We, the human race, have no objection. We welcome Mrs. Meng Po's ghost race to participate in this kickball competition.

Holy God Bai Ye on the side saw it and did not dare to neglect, and quickly announced his position.

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