[No, you're not sick, right? Aren't you both capable of long-range attacks? 】

[Americans are sick. They blame others for standing too far away when they cannot hit someone. 】

[Looking at it from the looks of it, our side is really too relaxed here. It’s not like the master’s turn will not come on stage, and the entire opponent’s army will be wiped out. 】

[Low-key, low-key, be humble, be humble. 】

"Let me teach you what the fireball technique is."

Cassia made a secret with both hands and began to recite a spell in her mouth.

"The Yinghuo legislation is so majestic that it responds to the talisman and captures the talisman's body!"

Cassia patted the cloth bag she was carrying with one hand, and a piece of talisman flew out and flew towards Jienikai.

The pants covering Kai's lower body had already caught fire with the light of the fire. The burning sensation made him jump around on the field in pain, trying to lead the fire to China.

“Oh my God, my God, the hockey skills.”

However, his godly hockey skills and those two small ice cubes couldn't save him.

[This idiot should use water polo at this time. 】

[Oh my God, what kind of religion do we believe in? It really makes me feel ashamed. 】

[I hope God can punish this idiot. 】

Seeing that his pants were about to be burned, in order to avoid some shots that required mosaic, Cassia stopped chanting the spell, and the flames were quickly extinguished by the rolling of Genikei.

"What other tricks do you have?"

Even though he was on fire, Jienikai still refused to admit defeat.

[Trash, hurry up and give in to the next one, it’s so embarrassing. 】

[God’s face has been completely humiliated by you, and you still ask what other people’s tricks are. 】

Peter had a gloomy look on his face. He didn't expect that they would lose if they didn't even survive Yan Qing's appearance?

"Jenikai, if you can't win this game, I will remove you from your position when you return to China."

Their magicians are priests in the United States. They just lie down and wait for their wages every day, and they don't even know how to practice magic.

After hearing this, Genikai looked panicked. If he lost his priesthood, he would have to beg for food.

Putting the magic wand on the ground, Jenikei stood there and began to pray.

"Great God, please grant me powerful fire power, and believers are willing to worship it with their souls."

He opened his hands, ready to receive the power of the gods. As a result, for a long time, I didn't feel the power of the gods.

Cassia looked up at the sky.

"Is it possible that the sky here is our Chinese god?"

Jenikai's face turned green.

"Fake! What better than this! I give up!"

Just beg for food, it's better than being burned to death.

The American audience was blown away,

[It’s unfair, China doesn’t have our god, and it can’t exert the power of our country! 】

[Oppose unfair competition and demand to compete in the West! 】

[Shameless, I’ll let you guys explain it clearly. 】

[Is it possible that the failure to pray to God is because your god ignored him? 】

After losing two games in a row, China lost none. Peter and Umekawa Kuko asked to take a break.

Mattai was out, and the remaining three countries hid in the lounge and secretly plotted.

Wuyuzi and the others also stood beside Yan Qing.

"Master Yan, are their gods really unavailable in our Chinese realm?"

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I can invite him because he is not strong enough."

"Only those who are powerful will be favored by the gods. The Western gods are very realistic. Ryan from the United States is the most powerful among them. You must pay special attention to Kawada Kuko. He is a close combat warrior. Be careful not to let him get close.

That Park Chang-hoon from the Western Eight Kingdoms has a very demonic aura about him. If you are no match for him, you must quickly admit defeat.

That Nanako Kawada has something strange about her that I can't see through. If it's not that her strength exceeds mine, there's something about her that can confuse my observation. "

Yan Qing, who originally planned to play, decided not to play after seeing the strength of his opponent. Since he wanted to play, he should practice with the three juniors below.

After resting for fifteen minutes, Miguo and the others came out of the lounge. Now they are full of confidence.

"This time we send Nanako Kawada."

Umekawa Kuko winked at Nanako.

Kawada Nanako came on stage, stood opposite Cassiako, and bowed politely.

Cassia also nodded back.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed over. Cassia quickly rolled to the side, and the table behind her was rattled by the strong wind of the black shadow.

Cassia's face became a little more serious, and she stood still after rolling.

He actually couldn't figure out what this black shadow was.

Yan Qing frowned slightly, Nanako actually raised a demon soul.

Cassia Mingzi was no opponent. What we had just discussed was to just admit defeat if he knew he couldn't beat him. However, he didn't expect that Cassia Mingzi took out the Taomu Sword and went to fight the black shadow directly.

The gap in strength was too great, and Cassia was quickly defeated.

"I..."

Before he could even utter the word surrender, the demon soul swept him with its tail, rolled him up and threw him to the ground, causing a mouthful of blood to flow from his mouth.

"I admit...Ah!..."

The demon soul bit him on the leg. It failed to bite out the flesh, but it caused him heart-wrenching pain.

[Oops, that’s too much. I don’t even want to admit defeat. 】

[We were too polite before, and when we burned that Squirtle, the skin wasn’t even broken. 】

[What is that black shadow? Why can’t I see it clearly? 】

The demon soul was still not satisfied after taking one bite, and wanted to take a second bite. Ze Zai quietly poked his head out, and the demon soul suddenly felt as if he smelled something terrible, standing there shivering.

"Come on, bite it to pieces and swallow his soul."

Nanako used a very vulgar communication language that the audience couldn't understand, but Yan Qing did.

The demon soul's limbs are swaying, and now it is difficult for it to even take a step, let alone bite people.

Cassia finally reacted in pain.

"I surrender!"

Zhao Wei and Wuyuzi rushed up and lifted the person down.

The leg was eroded by Yin Qi and the internal injuries were serious. None of the three Wuyuzi knew how to make elixirs, so they could only use the most primitive Chinese medicine methods to treat it slowly.

Yan Qing handed over a Peiyuan Pill, and Wuyuzi took it with trembling hands, reluctantly preparing to feed it to Cassia Mingzi.

Wumingzi was at the side, following the elixir with his eyes.

"Senior brother, is it too wasteful for this brat to eat this?"

This is an elixir. He has never seen such a perfect elixir before. The most he has seen before is just a pill.

Wuyuzi was cruel and fed Peiyuan Dan with his eyes closed.

"This is what Master Yan gave him to heal his injuries. He must be fed in, but don't worry, I have already thought about it. When this matter is over, our Xuanji Gym will be disbanded and I will join Master Yan's sect."

Wumingzi: "Aren't you afraid that Grandmaster will jump up and hit you?"

"If the Patriarch appeared, how could we be in such a miserable state?"

"That's true. You can't leave me behind. I have to follow you."

Hearing all their 'whisper' exchanges:...

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