This sudden ethereal singing voice made Wei Shaoyu and everyone look back together.

I saw that among the members of the Shengong team, a girl with a pretty appearance, healthy wheat-colored skin, and a full head of hair braided by Kwon so-sun was singing sharply.

Her eyes, eerily glowing blue, and strange notes pulsed between her throats, leaping in the sky, jumping into everyone's body and ears.

Wei Shaoyu only felt that a fighting spirit inexplicably appeared in his body, a layer of goosebumps gradually appeared on his arms, the blood seemed to be boiling hot, and his face was a little numb.

"Uh~~~!ah~~!!"

Suddenly, on the duel arena, Ze suddenly erupted into a dull low roar, the low roars were connected into a string, his body trembled inexplicably, and then the low roar gradually became high-pitched, turning into a clear long roar, straight towards the universe.

With a long roar, Ze's knees were slowly raised, and the frost on his arms was accompanied by the expansion of Ze's muscles, holding those frosts to pieces.

Click~~~,

With the sound of dense ice crystal explosions, Ze actually stood up again.

The eyes of the No. 1 Ice Clan were filled with horror and inexplicable fear, and he found that Ze, who was completely suppressed by his power, had actually given birth to a brute force that was almost irresistible.

Click!

Ze's hands had been severely frostbitten, and the wrist of his left hand was violently broken by the No. 1 Ice Clan, and there was a bone-shattering sound.

There were countless exclamations from the scene.

But Ze didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and he didn't even look at his left hand, but his whole body trembled violently, and his eyes were red.

Suddenly, Ze's right hand broke free from the Ice Clan's grip and grabbed at the Ice Clan's neck, and the Ice Clansman reacted quickly to let go of Ze's left hand and tilted his head sideways, Ze took this opportunity to hug the Ice Clan's entirety.

The Ice Clan couldn't have imagined that Ze would dare to hug him, so that his chest, including half of his face, would be injured by ice!

But it was too late to regret it, he only felt a brute force to pick him up, and then he came back in mid-air with a 180 back, head down, and slammed into the ground, fortunately he reacted quickly, arched his head and let his back hit the ground, otherwise he might have fallen to his death.

Boom!!

Ze slammed the Ice Clan to the ground with a slap of the green onion, turned over and even went up to fight again, obviously losing his mind.

"Stop!"

Wei Shaoyu shouted to stop Ze, Ze's red eyes suddenly flashed a trace of clarity, his raised right fist stopped in mid-air, he slowly turned around and looked at Wei Shaoyu.

At this time, he was already unrecognizable, half of his face was torn off a few pieces of flesh, the red blood flowed slowly, a thick layer of frost formed on his body, his left hand hung down weakly, his eyes turned from red to blurred, and his body gradually fell downward.

Wei Shaoyu stepped forward with an arrow and hugged Ze.

"Wu, did I win?"

Ze couldn't open his eyes anymore, and fell softly on Wei Shaoyu's body, but his spiritual power was still weakly asking Wei Shaoyu.

"Won! Ze, you won, for our tribe won!"

Wei Shaoyu's nose suddenly became sour, for some reason, at this time, Ze was like a Spartan facing termites, like a little Taibao who was not afraid of death, he slowly closed his eyes.

The clansmen instantly cheered and jumped for joy, and even the clansmen of the other tribes cast admiring glances, even the leaders and witches.

They recognize the strong, even if they are strong from other tribes.

Wei Shaoyu rushed to Bai Muyun and Bai Xiaoyue with spiritual power: "Exit." ”

He didn't want to fight anymore, he didn't want Bai Muyun and Bai Xiaoyue to be hurt like this anymore, and it seemed that thanks to that girl's weird singing, he had to quickly find out what was going on.

Bai Xiaoyue and Bai Muyun got up and helped Wei Shaoyu carry Ze back to their camp.

The next game will continue, but no matter how tragic they are, Wei Shaoyu can't care about it, now they have won the first place, and they can choose thirty women, not only can they win back their ten people, three survivors, but also earn another eighteen.

The game was suspended, and after Wei Shaoyu helped Ze back, he came to the place where the sixty women were sitting, and Quan Xiushan followed Wei Shaoyu's side.

All the witches and clansmen had their eyes focused, and among those women were people they knew.

At this time, the three survivors had already understood what was going on, and their sixty women must have been trophies, trophies of this battle on the field.

However, instead of feeling offended, Sister Xue and the others thanked God because Wei Shaoyu was the first to come up, indicating that they won.

In addition to them, many women from other tribes also have expectations.

They will also observe that they are not fools without wisdom.

This tribe can easily kill the second tribe, although the second tribe did not use magic at that time, but what can the second tribe use magic, and they are still defeated by others today? They have unknown high walls, and they have food that seems to be endless. The women of their tribe all worked, cooked, woven flower baskets, and were even able to take up arms.

They are so mysterious.

And all the women, in their own tribe, are almost the lowest, even inferior to the male children, because their use is to do a little simple work of picking fruits, that is, to bear children for the tribe when they encounter a race exchange meeting.

There was longing in their eyes.

Wei Shaoyu first waved his hand at the ten girls of his clan, and the ten women were not surprised, and even stood up with some pride, their witches treated them so well, although five or six of them were already a little older, and when they were in their thirties and nearly forty years old, Wei Shaoyu could obviously give up on them and choose other younger clansmen.

But he didn't, and very decisively.

Then Wei Shaoyu waved his hand at the three survivor stewardesses, and the three of them immediately burst into tears, hugging each other excitedly and crying, but Quan Xiushan glanced at them, signaling that now was not the time to rejoice, and the three of them got up and came behind Wei Shaoyu and stood with the ten women.

And the guard Shaoyu stopped talking.

Kwon so-sun was pretty, and his eyes were wide open, shining with a fine light to scan the faces of these girls.

Immediately afterwards, Kwon so-sun stretched out his hand and began to point his fingers one by one.

"You, you, you, and you......"

Kwon so-sun ordered one for each time, asked them to stand up, looked at them a few times, and if they were not satisfied, they would also be asked to sit down, and if they were satisfied, they would stand still.

Everyone around was stunned.

Why didn't the other party's witch speak?And it seems that the decision was handed over to a woman??

These chosen girls are also inexplicable, I don't know what this woman is going to do, is it she who chooses whether they enter the tribe or not?

Women actually have a voice?