Chapter 2120
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"There are 18 of you here. I believe everyone has heard of their names, White Nightmare." Jurawan Melson pointed to the White Nightmare Nightmares and said, "Each of you can choose a White Nightmare Nightmares. They will devour your fear and despair and become stronger. You will need to vote for death. Each person can vote for two people and cannot vote for the same person. The two people with the highest votes and the White Nightmare Nightmares they chose will fight to the death. The loser will be devoured by the winner."
Everyone's expression became very unnatural.
Jurawan Melson had a cold smile on his face. "That's right, it's like this. Fear, despair, and bewilderment. But you haven't chosen your White Nightmare yet, so you can't feed it."
"The winner has the right to skip the next round," Jurawan Melson said.
"The condition for the winner is that the duelist or the contracted White Nightmare dies in battle. It will be judged as a failure."
Totti Belster kept cursing in his heart. All the flattery he had just done was useless.
This demon didn't leave him any room to maneuver.
But cursing aside, he didn't miss a word of Jurawan Melson's words. He remembered them all.
Suddenly, Morocco Bick nudged Totty Belster.
"Belster, go choose a White Nightmare. What are you spacing out for?"
Totti Belster looked up and saw that the others had already gone to choose White Nightmare.
He had been analyzing the situation in his heart and was distracted.
The White Nightmare Nightmares spread out in a circle, surrounding a dozen people.
There were far more White Nightmare than the prisoners present.
They were of different sizes. Some White Nightmare had spots of other colors on their bodies.
Totti Belster came to a large White Nightmare.
This White Nightmare was almost as big as a large dog.
Morocco Bick suddenly pulled Totti Belster back. "Belster, don't choose this one."
"Why?"
"I don't know if you noticed all the White Nightmare here."
"What's wrong?" Totti Belster still didn't understand what Morocco Bick meant.
There were nearly a thousand White Nightmare here, densely packed together.
His head was already swollen with just one look. What else could he pay attention to?
"Those big White Nightmare Nightmares aren't necessarily powerful, and those small ones aren't necessarily weak. Also, look at those pure white ones that aren't too big or too small. They will always be surrounded by different numbers of White Nightmare Nightmares. So, I think it's not necessary to choose the biggest White Nightmare Nightmares, but the whitest ones."
Totti Belster looked at Morocco Piccolo in surprise. "Pick the whitest one? Isn't this kind of selection a little too irresponsible? "
Morocco Bick was silent and did not explain too much to Totti Belster.
He couldn't trust anyone here, not even his former friends.
Similarly, Totti Belster did not trust Morocco Bick either.
But he saw that Morocco Piccolo had chosen a pure white White Nightmare.
He believed that Morocco Bick would not joke around with his life.
Therefore, he finally decided to choose a pure white White Nightmare Shapeshifter.
As for the other prisoners, some chose the big ones, while others chose the pure white ones.
"Okay, now that each of you has chosen a White Nightmare Shapeshifter, you can start voting now. You will not vote anonymously. Each of you will need to name the two people who voted and say why you voted for them."
Everyone was in an uproar. They hadn't expected Jurawan Merson to propose such a rule.
He wanted them to tear each other apart in front of their faces.
But they had no veto power.
Everyone formed a circle and looked at each other.
No one said a word. No one wanted to open the door.
"If it's a tie, no matter how many people there are, they have to go up and fight," Jurawan Merson said. Jurawan Merson said, "Don't think that you can escape by saying nothing. Besides, only one person can survive in the duel arena."
Everyone felt a chill. At this time, the exclusive White Nightmare Shapeshifters standing behind them began to devour their fear.
The big White Nightmare Shapeshifters became even bigger, like balloons being inflated.
And the pure white Nightmare Shapeshifters changed even more violently.
Some had horns on their heads, while others had wings on their backs.
Of course, spots appeared on some White Nightmare Shapeshifters.
No one knew whether these changes were good or bad.
The White Nightmare Shapeshifter behind Moroco Beek also changed. A pair of small horns grew on its head.
Totti Belster's White Nightmare Shapeshifter had a horn in the middle of its head. It was much longer than Moroco Beek's White Nightmare Shapeshifter.
Moroco Beek's expression was solemn, perhaps because he had interacted with Chen Zhao before.
Thus, Moroco Beek wasn't as terrified and desperate as the others.
Moreover, he had always been hiding the bottle containing the indescribable thing in his pocket.
Although he had once spurned and hated this bottle, he had never seen it before.
But now, the bottle had become his final trump card.
"Let's start with you," Jurawan Merson said, pointing at Moroco Beek.
Moroco Beek looked up at Jurawan Merson.
"Why me?"
"Because you're the calmest," Jurawan Merson said. "You don't seem too scared."
Moroco Beek wanted to pretend his fear, but he couldn't.
Because the White Nightmare Shapeshifter behind him could feel all his fear.
It couldn't be faked at all.
Moroco Piccolo took a deep breath and glanced at everyone in the room.
Everyone looked at Morocco Bick nervously.
"My first vote is for Nero."
"What? Why me? Why me? Did I offend you? "
One could tell from the White Nightmare Shapeshifter on Nero's back how scared he was.
His White Nightmare Shapeshifter already looked like a tiger.
It was colorful and emitted an ominous aura.
"Because you're the biggest," Moroco Beek said. "If any of us fight you, we have no chance of winning, so we need to get rid of the strongest."
"Moroco, I'll remember you. Just you wait, I won't die! And I'll kill you too. "
Moroco Beek ignored Nero's words, as if he hadn't heard them at all.
"My second vote is for Daniel."
Daniel abruptly raised his head. His face was also filled with astonishment. "Why? I'm not strong or dangerous. "
"You're the most educated among us."
"So what?"
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