same moment.
The surrounding Frostwolf tribe warriors felt the fluctuations in their aura and turned their heads suddenly.
Several sharp eyes locked on the three of them.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Junior, calm down."
"Wait a minute." Wan Xuzhong's eyes flashed and he immediately held down the person next to him.
At the same time, he turned his head and apologized to the surrounding Frostwolf tribe warriors.
The atmosphere in the venue relaxed slightly.
The people who were guarding the field glared at several people.
"snort!"
"You'd better be honest."
"If it hadn't been for the mercy of the clan leader, for the sake of your old clan clan leader's sake, I would have spared your life for the time being. You would have died three days ago."
The guard clan members had indifferent expressions on their faces and shouted repeatedly.
The other invited tribesmen couldn't help but glance at the three Fujiki tribe members.
The members of the major affiliated clans shook their heads.
Naturally, they already knew what happened three days ago.
This is too stupid for the Tengmu clan. Even if they collude with the Great Flame Dragon King, they actually dare to bring him to the Frost Wolf Tribe?
After today's ceremony.
If the Frostwolf Tribe pursues this matter, the Vinewood Tribe may be expelled from the Thirty-Six Tribes.
"Enter the entrance."
"..."
There were murmurs coming from all around.
Everyone in the arena focused their gazes, and no one paid any attention to the Fujiki clan.
Due to gaze.
A man and woman walked into the venue.
The young man in the lead looks to be in his mid-twenties, with a well-proportioned figure and handsome appearance. He wears a white wolf animal skin on his head and a long coat with engraved patterns and looks extraordinary.
The woman next to him is wearing purple-red patterned clothes.
Her long hair was rolled up into a ball and wrapped in white gauze, and her pale and cold face was carved with complex red lines, adding a bit of mystery to her beauty.
It is undoubtedly the former Saint Shuangshuang.
"He...didn't he come out?" Shuangshuang bit her silver teeth lightly, her eyes fell in the direction of the Tengmu clan, her face looked slightly ugly.
It's been three whole days.
After all, it was a forbidden area for the tribe, and a strong man from the Beast Control Sect had been trapped to death. As time went by, Shuangshuang became more and more uncertain.
"Hmph, what are you talking about?" The young man beside him turned his head, with a cold look in his eyes.
The reputation of the people around him has spread throughout the wasteland.
After all, he, Shuang Luoping, was also a genius among the younger generation of the Frostwolf tribe. If he married such a woman, he would inevitably be ridiculed by his peers.
"It has nothing to do with you." Shuangshuang also had a bad expression and glanced at the person next to her without paying much attention.
"damn it,***."
"Come here!" Shuang Luoping became even more angry. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist of the person next to him, and pulled him to his side with an explosion of strength.
Shuangshuang trembled. She was already injured and was unable to resist, and her face became even paler.
"You...you dare." Shuangshuang's eyes were focused and she clenched her silver teeth.
Her body was still pulled over.
"snort!"
"You still dare to resist?"
"When the ceremony is over, you will be the most beautiful one." Shuang Luoping snorted coldly, with an evil smile on his lips, grabbed the person next to him, and strode forward.
The gazes of the tribesmen in the field caused it.
The elders of the clan had already decreed it, and no one of the Frostwolf tribe members present dared to say anything.
Only the Tengmu tribe, the Tuniu tribe, and a few other invited affiliated tribesmen had a slightly weird expression on their faces.
Under the gaze of everyone in the venue, the two walked straight to the ceremony stage.
The elders of the Frostwolf tribe on the stage all nodded slightly with satisfaction on their faces.
"Let me bow to Teng Zu."
"Bye!" The Frostwolf Clan leader's eyes were focused and his voice echoed throughout the audience.
The words fell.
Shuang Luo's face showed respect, and he bent down and bowed.
The person next to him stood still, motionless.
On the ceremonial stage in front, the tribal elders suddenly showed displeasure when they saw this.
The leader of the Frostwolf Clan frowned.
"Huh?" The clan leader's expression changed and he took a deep look at the person in front of him.
Shuangshuang's body trembled slightly, but she still did not bow.
The elders of the tribe showed impatient expressions on their faces.
"snort!"
"Don't waste time."
"Bow down to me."
On the podium, a low hum came.
The rich man stood up, his face full of coldness, his whole body aura shook, and a terrifying pressure came over him. xь.
Shuangshuang's body trembled violently and she bent down uncontrollably.
The difference in hard power was too big for her to resist.
"Clan leader, continue." The elder of the clan whispered, his breath still lingering around him.
The Frostwolf Clan Leader's eyes flashed, and after taking a deep breath, he said nothing more.
He pondered a little.
"Goodbye, tribe elder."
"bye!"
The voice of the Frostwolf Clan Leader echoed.
The gazes of the tribesmen in the field caused it.
Before the ceremony, the two of them bent down at the same time and bowed to the stage.
"puff."
"..."
Shuangshuang spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The terrifying pressure made her injuries worse, and her body could no longer stand still. She relied on the aura of the rich elder to hold her up and not fall down.
"Continue." The voice of the wealthy elder left no room for doubt.
The leader of the Frostwolf Clan frowned and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"Three obeisances..." The leader of the Frostwolf Clan did not finish his words.
suddenly.
In front of the audience, a sharp aura suddenly rose.
On the Tengmu tribe's side, Feng Zhou stood up suddenly, the anger in his eyes unable to be suppressed.
"Too much!"
"That's my mistress, I can't bear it!" Feng Zhou shouted angrily, his aura swept across his body, and green light appeared in his hands.
This drink.
Everyone in the venue was stunned.
Even the tribal elders on the ceremonial stage did not react for a moment.
All eyes were focused on the Fujiki clan's position.
"Bold!"
"How can we, our clan's great gift, allow you to cause trouble again?"
"Take down some members of the Fujiki clan!"
The surrounding tribesmen who were guarding him quickly reacted, their auras bursting out at the same time, and their eyes locked on Feng Zhou.
"call!"
"..."
No hesitation.
A team of elite warriors from the Frostwolf Tribe pounced directly on him.
In terms of momentum, he instantly suppressed Feng Zhou.
Feng Zhou trembled, feeling the threat of death, and his face suddenly turned pale. He wanted to move away, but it was already too late.
Seeing the elites of the Frostwolf Tribe, their offensive is about to fall. .Ь.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
There was a loud bang.
There were visible air waves sweeping across.
"roll."
"A bunch of little kids, do you think I'm dead?" Wan Xu Zhong's whole body aura erupted, and body-level spiritual power swept across.
By now.
It's no longer possible if we don't take action.
When the gift was over, he would never have the shame to see Mr. Ye again.
"boom!"
"..."
The elite warriors of the Frostwolf tribe around him were sent flying directly and hit the ground heavily.
Several other tribes invited tribesmen to retreat.
The shock on his face could not be concealed.
"The Fujiki clan, when did we have such a strong person?"
"No, this breath."
"A foreigner?"
The Tuniu Clan, Huangfeng Clan and other affiliated tribesmen were shocked and instantly came to their senses.
Are the Fujiki clan crazy?
Besides the Great Flame Dragon King, are there any outsiders?
Thousands of people from the Frostwolf tribe around them quickly came to their senses, their eyes unconcealable with anger, their aura erupted, and their eyes locked on Wan Xu Zhong and the others.
