"Dare you still quibbling?"

Karu sneered and said, ": In the battle just now, I have been observing the tower. Every warrior in the tribe is fighting to the death. Only you hide on the ground and pretend to be asleep. Will I lie?"

"Batur, you coward!"

“The shame of the Tatar tribe!”

"Yes, I saw it too. Batuer kept lying on the ground and pretending to be asleep!"

The surrounding ghost war tribes were full of talk and accused Batu, which made him unable to argue. Finally, under Drogo's order, Karu took out a long whip full of thorns and whipped Batu.

Slap sex!

After whipping a hundred whips, the tribe's punishment was over. Batur's back was bloody and his face was extremely pale. Since he was cursed by the nightmare, his condition has been very weak. After being punished, it has been even worse.

"How could this happen?" Batuer wailed in his heart.

Then, Drogo ordered people to drag Batu down, tie him up with a barb rope, and hang him on a ten-meter-high wooden stake as another punishment for his escape from the battle.

"It is a shame for the tribe to escape from battle!"

After hanging Batul onto a wooden stake, Karu turned his head, showed a smile on his face, and said, "However, in this battle, there is also a warrior in the tribe, and he is Enzo!"

With Karu's words, everyone turned their eyes to Enzo.

"Although Enzo is just a bad person, in this battle, he has proved himself with his actions. He is a qualified war ghost clan and killed two Bral gray wolves alone!"

Caru looked at Enzo and said, ": From the beginning of the battle just now, I have been paying attention to Enzo. Although he is not a blood warrior now, he has the spirit of fighting and not fearing death!"

"I believe that Enzo will sooner or later become a blood warrior!"

The surrounding ghost tribes hit their chests and looked at Enzo with praise. The ghost tribe advocated force. Only warriors who were not afraid of death and fighting could win their respect.

"Enzo's performance today is indeed beyond my expectations!"

At this time, Drogo also spoke and said in a deep voice, "Although the Bral gray wolf is not a powerful wild beast, it also poses a high danger for those who are not a blood warrior."

"You can kill two Bral gray wolves alone, obviously because you have experienced a life-and-death battle and paid the price of life-and-death!"

"This kind of courage will surely bring you success!"

"If you are not a bad person, you may be able to become a Red Warrior in the future. It's a pity..."

Drogo sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Then, he raised his head and said in a deep voice, "No matter what, the warriors fighting for the tribe are worthy of the tribe's reward. I announce that from today on Enzo will officially become a member of the Tatar tribe."

"At the same time, the restrictions on you by the tribe will also be lifted!"

"No matter whether you become a blood warrior within half a year or not, the Tatar tribe will give you male treatment. May you be blessed by the God of Blood-killing and move forward bravely in future battles!" Drogo said with a solemn expression.

Enzo's brave performance today allowed the Tatar tribe to officially accept him.

The previous test will no longer exist. In the next six months, whether he becomes a blood warrior or not, he will not be castrated. The Tatar tribe will treat him as a male.

But if Enzo wants to reproduce his bloodline, he still needs to become a blood warrior.

"Thank you, Chief Drogo!" Enzo said in a deep voice.

The battle against the wolf pack ended, and the Tatar tribe rewarded according to merit. The sleepy Batuer was regarded as a punishment for shame, while Enzo, who killed two bad wolfs, was rewarded by the tribe.

Afterwards, Karu continued to announce rewards and punishments.

According to the performance of the tribe warriors in the battle just now, Drogo gave them different rewards, which was a metal similar to shells, which seemed to be a trading currency in the world of the Ghost Clan.

"This is your reward, please take it."
Chapter completed!