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"You... What has been done to us? "After discovering that you can't move,.

Being fixed by others is like being slaughtered by others!

"It's nothing, it's just for you to calm down and let you vote democratically!" The words of the ink stained the dust, and each sentence frightened them more than the other.

Democratic voting!

If it were any other time, then a democratic vote would be a democratic vote, but now, when life is at stake, how can it be possible to vote democratically.

"You... What does that mean? After Ming Ming reacted, it was too late, he originally thought that at least they could fight together, but before the battle started, his side had already been defeated, and it was completely defeated.

Now, Ink Dust holds their lives in his hands, and with a single movement, they will all die.

As their city lord, Ming Ming naturally didn't want to disappoint them, and he also knew that he was probably not an opponent of Mo Zhanchen.

He can hold the crowd alive before they have time to act, at least, he can't do that.

Therefore, after staining the ink with dust, he has no confidence at all!

"You can't make a decision, so let them do it themselves! There's still half a day, and if they can't make a decision, then I'll make a decision for them! "It's an ultimatum for ink-stained dust, and if they can't do it themselves, then he'll have to do it for them.

Threat, the threat of Chiguoguo!

This made the eyes of the people who were frozen full of killing intent, but now, even if all the killing intent surged out, it would have no effect, and they completely lost their combat effectiveness.

"Now, the timer starts, half a day is enough for you to calm down!" After Mo Zhanchen finished speaking, he pulled Zi Tian to the side and began to wait for their democratic vote.

I have to say that the method of ink staining dust is very cruel.

This is definitely to divide them, once the vote for the mortal person, then how they will live next, at least there will be a shadow.

At this moment, everyone regarded Ink Dust as a demon in their hearts, which was definitely a complete demon.

It's just that this kind of ink dust falls in Zitian's eyes, but he likes it tightly.

This kind of ink-stained dust made Zi Tian's eyes full of smiles.

In fact, he was letting them live.

Just as they swung their swords at Purple Tilt, it was enough to send them into the realm of death, but now, he didn't.

Instead, let them elect one person, although this person is really difficult to choose, at least, everyone else, he let them live.

As for what will happen next, it is not something they can think about.

At this moment, Ming Ming didn't know what to do, he also tried, but he couldn't make everyone move.

If they had been frozen, it would have been quite uncomfortable for them, especially since he had found that the power in their bodies was constantly surging.

After Mo Zhanchen said that they should vote democratically, the power in everyone's body began to be out of their control, and if they weren't fixed in their bodies, they would probably all burst out.

It's a pity that they are fixed in their bodies, and they can only stubbornly hold back the power that is about to emerge outward.

Holding back, how difficult it is, they can also understand.

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone still didn't move, for them, this was a very difficult thing to choose, once a decision was made, then in the future, their cultivation would definitely be affected!