At present, there is only one person left on the field, and Ze can fight again.

But Wei Shaoyu and the others have already seen it.

The final victory in this battle definitely belongs to those leaders with magical attributes, they are stronger than the clansmen, as long as they can win two magic-attached ones in a row, then it is not a problem to win those power and speed types.

Bai Muyun and Bai Xiaoyue are indeed not as strong as these magic-attached leaders.

Wei Shaoyu must admit this.

It was he who was too careless.

"Wu, don't worry, I will definitely persevere to the end!"

At this time, Ze was already clear about the situation on the field, his strength was about the same as Bai Xiaoyue at most, but the training time of inheriting Bai Muyun was still short, and at this time, he saw Wei Shaoyu and the others all with a sad face, and he couldn't help but have a fighting spirit.

He wants to prove it to Wei Shaoyu! If he is the only one left, he can also fight!

"Don't work hard, it's important to save your life!"

Wei Shaoyu also ordered Ze with his spiritual power.

He has prepared for the worst, even if he really loses the ten girls, he will have to rule this group of people sooner or later, all of them are his own, but the road will be longer.

Who knew that Ze no longer responded to Wei Shaoyu's spiritual power at all, but slowly walked on the field, facing this speed type of clansman, and put on a stiff posture similar to Bai Muyun.

Other witches, the most puzzling point is that all the people in Wei Shaoyu's tribe played, and Wei Shaoyu did not cast witchcraft on them, but the witches did not say this, they vaguely guessed that Wei Shaoyu, a witch, did not know witchcraft at all.

But even though they didn't know witchcraft, their people were so good at fighting, and each of them fought three or four.

This is what really makes them jealous, the unknown.

Why don't they need to use witchcraft, they have such a fast speed, such a flexible technique, if it weren't for the magic burn, Bai Muyun and Bai Xiaoyue would probably have already succeeded in grabbing seven.

Ze completely broke out, moved his body twice, and after giving a starting order, he took the initiative to rush in front of his opponent,

This clansman saw that Ze was a primitive like them, and he was also ready to do it, but he didn't expect Ze to use the same move as the thin man just now, and he actually dragged him down at once.

The second, the power type, is also not Ze's opponent.

The third, Camp II, Flames!

This clansman with flames on his body not only did not make Ze flinch, but made Ze faintly excited.

Begin!

Ze was not afraid of this flame clan at all, and with a roar, he took the initiative to rush forward.

The people of that tribe were also very angry, but they didn't expect Ze to dare to rush so fiercely without the blessing of witchcraft, and immediately opened his hand to hug Ze.

Unexpectedly, Ze also hugged him with both hands, and the posture of the two was like an old friend who had not seen each other for many years, and they wanted to hug each other.

Wei Shaoyu's face changed greatly!

Once you hug it, the high temperature of four or five hundred degrees will not be able to withstand it at all.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, he didn't expect Ze to bow his body suddenly, shrink his neck and hide his head, retract his hands downward, and penetrate the opponent's armpit at a very fast speed.

While his feet were off the ground, Ze stretched out his legs and kicked upward, and threw him flat with his arms, and the crowd dispersed, and the people fell to the ground, the hot green mud smoked white, and his body was bowed into shrimp, and it looked like he had fallen very hard.

"Good!"

Kwon so-sun couldn't help but take the lead in shouting hello, and the clansmen immediately raised their arms and shouted.

Wei Shaoyu sighed secretly.

Ze's move just now was beautiful, but he himself was already injured, and Ze's palm was completely burned, but Ze clenched his fists tightly and shouted at this time, not letting others see his hand injury at all.

However, it is true that Ze's Shang is much lighter than Bai Muyun, and he still has the strength to fight again.

Kwon so-sun also saw this, and only then began to boost morale, and now they need morale!

"Well done!"

Wei Shaoyu conveyed a positive mental fluctuation to Ze, Ze was suddenly overjoyed, and roared at the challenging crowd again and again.

The next two are still strength and speed, but it's a pity that they are not Ze's opponents under the rage.

At this time, even Wei Shaoyu was looking forward to it.

But Ze's next battle is not optimistic, and the sixth and seventh in the back are thunder and ice respectively.

Ze also knew that the magic was very powerful, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"Let's go!"

Under the order, the Thunder Clan moved, he cautiously moved with steady footwork, for fear of being caught by Ze, and tried to punch again and again, but Ze was dexterous to dodge, he soon lost patience and began to fight with Ze, but he was very smart, he didn't dare to raise his legs the whole time, only dared to use his fists.

Ze has no way to avoid it, so he can only parry it stiffly.

I don't know if it's because Zepi is rough and thick, or because the magic power of the thunder witch is insufficient, the thunder and lightning on this thunder clan are far less powerful than the thunder and lightning of the third leader.

As long as Ze can withstand it, he can perform the wrestling skills taught to him by Bai Muyun against the thunder and lightning, this Thunder Clan is not the enemy of the triad at all, and he was quickly put down.

But Ze's left leg, left waist, chest and even neck at this time have been peeled in many places, and it is very difficult to even stand, and his arms are also a little drooping.

But the last challenger had already walked up, and he didn't want to give Ze any chance at all, so he began to give an order, and the clansmen of this camp rushed up with ice slag all over them.

"Ahh

Ze suddenly roared at this time, and brazenly greeted him with his shoulder.

Boom!

There was a muffled crash, and Ze's shoulders collided with the Ice Clan.

The collision between the two was like ice flowers shattering, and countless ice crystals exploded in the wind, completely burying Ze, and in the ice mist, Ze once again wanted to hold his hands under the other's armpits.

The Ice Clan people have seen through it, and the speed is not slow, and when they turned around, they not only dodged the blow, but also clamped Ze's left hand with their right armpit, Ze was shocked, and smashed down with his right fist towards the Ice Clan, but the punch in the panic was not powerful enough, and it was also held in the hands of the Ice Clan.

Two layers of ice that were almost visible to the naked eye spread along Ze's two arms, accompanied by a clattering sound, towards Ze's shoulders and neck.

At this time, Wei Shaoyu and the others clenched their fists tightly, and Bai Muyun and Bai Xiaoyue had already stood up.

Even most of the people who were originally sitting in the audience slowly stood up. Even the witches in Camp No. 1 clenched the crutches in their hands.

At this time, without exception, they even began to hope that Ze could resist, because Ze defeated six people without magic attached, and his strength and unyielding were seen in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, they don't care about winning or losing, and they have forgotten about their camp, they only hope that Ze will resist and stand up like he did just now.

But no matter how much eager gaze, it can't be exchanged for Ze's fighting spirit, although Ze tried his best to resist, but his physical strength was exhausted, his body was numb and frozen, and under the fierce pressure of the Ice Clan, Ze's knees slowly bent downward.

At this moment, in the crowd behind Wei Shaoyu.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the Divine Bow Team slowly stood up.

Her blue eyes emitted a faint blue light, she gently opened her cherry lips, and an ethereal melody slowly floated out of her throat, and the sound had infinite penetrating power, and it reverberated strangely over the entire gladiatorial arena......