A world above the realm of the gods.

"God of doom, thank you very much."

"God of dominance, you are on the god list in the world under the gods. You thought you would not interfere with others. Why do you want me to help you punish them?"

"It's not that I bullied them, but that I have never met such a disgusting person."

"The realm of the gods can't interfere with the lower realm, and our world can interfere slightly, but only slightly, and not too much, then they won't be able to interfere, I want them to be more unlucky, but that's the only way, if they go further, they won't be able to interfere. Intervened. I'm not like you, my strength is too strong, I can drop the god list to interfere in the lower realm."

"That's enough. As for why I put down the God List, it is because the God of Prophecy once predicted that the one who will save the world in the future is there, and I am helping us by putting down the God List."

"Oh? The savior is not the god of domination, but a person from the lower realm?"

"It's unbelievable, but the God of Prophecy can't be wrong."

...

At this time, Tang San and the others continued to fall asleep on the main road, but they were taking turns, and Oscar was in charge of watching first, changing every two hours.

One night passed, and the disgusting thing that happened before was never encountered again.

During the day, all the participants went to the Spirit Hall.

After arriving, Bibi Dong came out and announced the start of the game.

I didn't say anything more polite, and left after saying that, after all, I was still busy with the divine test.

When Tang San saw Bibi Dong, he was extremely angry and killed himself.

Salas started drawing lots, talking about the rules.

"Start the lottery and decide the top 10 first, so it's five games first."

Immediately, the contestants were discussing.

"If you're lucky, you won't have to hit the top ten."

"Yeah, if you lose these five games, you won't be in the top ten. If the first two teams to play, one side loses, then this side will be the last one in the final, the fifteenth."

"Yes, in the past, the top ten was nothing, the champion was the best, and the rewards were very generous, but when the team list appeared, as long as you enter the top ten, you will be rewarded!"

"The rewards on the team list are too generous. Our team doesn't expect the top three. It's enough to get the top ten rewards."

...

The draw was underway, Salas announced.

"The first game, Kamikaze Academy vs. Star Luo Empire's Solanum vulgaris Academy."

Immediately, the people from the Solanum vulgaris Academy were desperate, and they were bound to lose. They missed the top ten, because Feng Xiaotian was very strong.

"Damn, unlucky, fifteenth."

"Hey, I can't get the team ranking reward anymore."

"It's impossible to win, it's not that we are not confident, you see, Kamikaze Academy is wrong, the people who played have changed to four people, from Blazing Academy, Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang."

"It seems that they are united, so it's even more useless."

"It seems that in order to be able to enter the top three, in order to take the runner-up, so we joined together."

"Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu both have one hundred thousand year soul skills."

...

The battle started, and naturally ended soon, Kamikaze Academy won, and Solanum vulgaris Academy ranked fifteenth.

Salas continued to draw lots, drawing four times.

The fighting spirit of the team that was drawn out rose, although it was also unlucky, but it was not as unlucky as Di Nightshade Academy, which encountered Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu.

The fierce battle began, and the winners and losers were decided one after another.

"Game 5! Start the lottery!"

At this time, most of the teams were very nervous, their hearts were pounding, and they kept praying.

"It's not our team, otherwise it will be in the top ten!"

"It must not be us, let's lie down in the top ten."

"If you lose the fifth game, you will be even more angry, because if you lose the fifth game, you will be in eleventh place.

Just can't get the reward. "

"Yeah, so don't be us."

...

At this time, the Shrek team.

Tang Tian said to himself: "If it's us against the Tianshui team, then one of us will be the eleventh."

When Tang Tian spoke this time, Tang San laughed instead, not afraid.

"If it is, then Lin Yi and the others will be pissed off, but I hope that they will meet in the fifth game, then they will just not get the reward for the 11th place in the team list, and they will not get the reward for the 10th place, hahaha, think about it. Really cool, really relieved." Tang San smiled.

Ma Hongjun nodded: "Yeah, if that's the case, it would be great, and it would be able to vent the anger that I have accumulated in my heart for so long."

Dai Mubai looked forward to it: "In that case, I'll be comfortable. It's been too embarrassing, shameful, and miserable to be punished by them all these years."

After drawing lots, Salas announced loudly: "In the fifth game, the eleventh place will be decided, and the team list will be awarded to those who missed out. Therefore, these two teams must go all out. If they lose, they will be eliminated. You will miss out on the team ranking reward.”

Suddenly, the hearts of many people mentioned their throats, and they were nervous.

"Don't... don't give a shit, I'm so nervous."

"Can't it be us?"

"Hurry up and announce it!"

...

Salas shouted: "Game 5, Team Tianshui VS Team Shrek!"

"Hahahaha!!!!"

Suddenly, wild laughter sounded, everyone looked over and found that Tang San was laughing wildly.

The rest of the team breathed a sigh of relief, thinking at the same time, what happened to Tang San?

Tang San laughed loudly: "Tang Tian, ​​you are really a prophet. In the past, you were a prophet who hurt me and made me want to kill you, but this time I really thank you, hahahaha!!!"

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