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Chapter 2122

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It wasn't just Morocco Bick and Totty Belster who grouped up.

Basically, everyone would choose to group up, gathering in twos and threes.

Other than Daniel, he was alone.

It was like that in prison.

Although Daniel was highly educated, his background and actions didn't fit in with the prison.

Not to mention making friends here, it was even difficult for him to survive.

His cellmates bullied him, others bullied him too.

This caused him to become gloomier and more withdrawn.

He hated the prison environment and the people here.

But in the past, he couldn't do anything in prison.

Other than enduring the bullying in silence, he couldn't do anything.

But now, it was different. He suddenly realized he had become the strongest.

Those who bullied him in the past now looked at him with respect and fear.

He wanted to kill all these scumbags and get the only chance to survive.

However, Daniel hated Morocco Bick the most.

He was searching for Morocco Bick's figure.

"Let's go," Morocco Bick whispered to Totty Belster when he felt Daniel's gaze.

Totty Belster hurried to catch up with Morocco Bick.

The swamp wasn't easy to walk on, greatly affecting their movements.

"Bick, that four-eyed guy seems to be following us."

"Ignore him, let's keep going," Morocco Bick said.

"He doesn't seem to have good intentions. Are we really going to ignore him?"

"Of course I know he doesn't have good intentions, but this is a swamp. There are puddles of water everywhere. That guy's White Nightmare Nightmare evolved into a Thunder Beast that possesses the power of electricity. If we fight him here, we'll be seeking our own deaths."

"We're going to fight him?" Totty Belster looked at Morocco Bick in astonishment.

"Since he has made up his mind to attack us, do you think we can hide?"

"Okay then … We can beat him, right?"

"I don't know," Morocco Bick said with flickering eyes.

Morocco Bick and Totty Belster moved in a hurry.

Daniel followed closely behind them.

Both sides understood each other's intentions.

But Daniel didn't care. He roughly judged that he was the strongest among them.

So now, he just needed to kill them one by one.

Of course, he had to get rid of Moroco Bick first.

"It seems to be the edge of the swamp up ahead," Totti Belster exclaimed in surprise.

"Go."

The two of them hurriedly jumped onto the dry ground.

"What do we do now? Wait for that guy? "Totti Belster asked.

He looked very nervous, but that was not surprising.

After all, his work in the past was all mental work.

He had never fought anyone before, not even once.

In fact, Morocco Bick was equally nervous.

But at the same time, Moroco Bick was nervous, he was very clear-headed.

The two of them hid on a rock.

She watched Daniel swagger over from the swamp.

"I know you are here. Come on out. I can sense the faint electromagnetism coming from your bodies. You didn't expect this, did you? My Thunder Beast and I have a telepathic connection. Since it can sense you, so can I."

Daniel was just like that in the clearing, shouting.

Moroco Bick frowned. Telepathy?

Does this King Kong Beast of mine have the same kind of ability?

Moroco Bick touched the King Kong Beast, but it didn't give him any special feeling.

"Are you surprised and curious now? Why can my Thunder Beast and I have a telepathic connection? It's simple, because the Thunder Beast is an advanced evolved version of the White Nightmare, and your King Kong Beast is only at the second level. There is a qualitative difference between us. "

"It's over, we're done for … Bick, we're dead. We can't beat him," Totti Belster said in horror.

"You guys stay there." Daniel looked at the rock where Moroco Bick and Totti Belster were hiding, and raised his finger to point in their direction.

The Thunder Beast behind Daniel suddenly released a strong electric light.

The rock where Moroco Bick and Totti Belster were hiding instantly shattered.

The two of them covered their heads and scurried away.

Daniel stood in place and laughed arrogantly.

But at this moment, a black shadow descended from the sky without any warning, pressing Daniel to the ground.

It was a malevolent-looking black monster.

The black monster had a pair of protruding fangs protruding from its upper lip.

Its body was covered in thick hair, and it looked very much like a gorilla.

"Thunder Beast … Save me …" Daniel was instantly scared out of his wits.

The Thunder Beast immediately released a bolt of lightning at the black monster, which directly pierced through it.

The black monster rolled on the ground, but then stood up again.

Its chest, which had been pierced by the lightning, quickly healed.

Then, the black monster pounced on the Thunder Beast.

The Thunder Beast immediately released a terrifying electric current.

Moroco Bick and Totti Belster, who were hiding more than 20 meters away, could almost smell the smell of meat coming from the black monster.

But the black monster still wasn't dead.

With a swipe of its claws, a piece of Thunder Beast's flesh was torn off.

The black monster put the torn flesh in its mouth and chewed.

The wounds on its body healed at an even faster rate.

The Thunder Beast didn't have such a strong recovery ability.

Plus, its master didn't know how to fight, so it couldn't use its full strength.

Roar —

The black monster roared at the sky.

"Hurry up and kill it, hurry up and kill it. How much fear do you want, I'll give it all to you … Hurry up and kill it …" Daniel felt the aura of death.

Daniel wasn't the type of person who fought.

But he was indeed very smart.

He might be the one who grasped the trick the fastest and used it to his advantage.

After obtaining Daniel's fear, the Thunder Beast was indeed recovering quickly.

"Piccolo, do you think that black monster is the Vicious Barbarian Witcher that we are hunting?"

Moroco Bick frowned. If that was the case, it would be troublesome.

Daniel's Thunder Beast clearly couldn't beat the black monster.

Plus, no matter who won or lost, it wouldn't do them any good.

Moroco Bick thought for a moment, then glanced at the bottle he secretly hid in his pocket.

Should he use it now?

This bottle was his final trump card. Moroco Bick wasn't sure how useful it was.

In fact, the contents of the bottle were like a deposit of courage to him.

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