His gaze stayed on Mogar's 'body' and he sighed, "Benson, you... Alas, that's it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" glanced at the group again, he waved his hand to signal them to leave, and his figure disappeared from the throne.

Ten people silently opened the scrolls in their hands, and a faint light continued to flicker from the spread scrolls, the same point of the task is to kill, the difference is that the number of killings is different, according to the level of strength, some have to assassinate 30, some have 50, except for the task of the curly-haired youth, the number of others is between 30 and 100 people.

Seeing the tasks on it, even with their concentration, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyes, and even a few frowned, and the scroll also introduced the details of the assassination characters, preferences, and even extremely rare fetishes in detail.

The assassination span is large, not only affecting the surrounding Lonas and Demacia empires, but even across the Warcraft Mountains, assassinating the Grant Empire, and even the Sunset Forest.

The curly-haired young man stared at the task in the scroll in his hand, the number of '300' made his eyes gradually turn red, and even Mogar was affected, and the two people around him noticed his strangeness, and immediately moved to the side, muttering 'madman', 'mad', and then they left the main hall separately.

3 days later, there was unrest in the Demacian Empire, and 23 nobles were assassinated, and 5 days later, there was unrest in the province of Budra, and 32 nobles were assassinated, and even two were members of the imperial family, which attracted the attention of the imperial family of the Demacian Empire.

Seven days later, two more provinces of nobles were assassinated, four of the six provinces of the Demacian Empire had civil strife, and in one week, just one week, the assassination of ten people almost collapsed the entire Demacian Empire, causing the entire empire to frantically search for assassins.

On the 8th day, the Lonas Empire began to be assassinated, on the 13th day, the nobles of other kingdoms were assassinated, and on the 15th day, the imperial family of the Grant Empire was assassinated, and then the entire continent suddenly woke up, and the empires finally showed their terrifying strength, even if these ten people were the best assassination seeds, no matter how strong the concealment strength was, they could not escape the search of the entire continent, and on the 17th day, the two seeds were captured alive and died inexplicably on the way to escort.

Despite this, the assassination continued, on the 23rd day, another seed disappeared, and on the 25th day, three seeds died in a row, and the approaching deadline made the remaining few people more crazy to assassinate, but it was also easier to expose themselves, but they would rather die at the hands of others than at the hands of the gray figure.

There are only five days left before the deadline, but there are only four people left, and there is still some distance from the completion of the task, they were jointly hunted down by the three empires and five kingdoms of the mainland, and the four of them had to hide, and as the time approached, the other three gradually became like ashes, and one of them couldn't bear this torture and committed suicide!

On the last day of the deadline, deep in the Sunset Forest, one of the overlords, the Phantom Bear Clan, is one of the few races that knows how to speak human language, so it has a close connection with humans, not only extremely fast but also extremely terrifying in power.

Although the number of ethnic groups is small, the strength of ordinary phantom bears that have reached maturity is close to the level of eighth-level warriors, and the peak period can compete with ninth-level warriors, and the extremely rare golden phantom bear peak can fight against the realm powerhouse, if it enters a rare state of fanaticism, even the realm-level powerhouse has to retreat, so the phantom bear clan is also known as the 'mad bear' clan, and it is said that there is a golden holy illusion in the phantom bear clan, but no one has encountered it for thousands of years.

In the territory of the Phantom Bear Clan, an extremely noble golden little phantom bear was resting on the boulder, when the bear opened its eyes and stared at the sun, the mound next to the boulder quietly cracked, a figure flashed, the little phantom bear's body instantly stiffened, and he died before even fear could arise.

The next moment, a terrifying roar shook the entire Phantom Bear Clan, and five peak Phantom Bears with huge bodies appeared around the bear cub in an attempt to save the bear.

When it was determined that the bear could not be saved, five loud roars echoed around him, and the entire Phantom Bear Clan began to shake, constantly rounding up a figure hidden in the ancient forest, no matter how he dodged, he would eventually be discovered.

Mogar's body was hidden in the center of a dead tree, constantly trembling, not that the curly-haired young man was afraid, but excited, he was about to be unable to suppress the pleasure of killing, and Mogar had already fallen, his current thought was only 'kill', through the curly-haired youth's red eyes, seeing the figure of the phantom bear flashing in front of the dead tree from time to time, he wanted to rush out and tear the huge phantom bear apart.

The curly-haired young man struggled in his heart: "The 297th, hold on." As long as you rush out of here, as long as you kill three more, you can be truly free!" Thinking of freedom, he seemed to think of something, and even the blood-red in his eyes visibly faded a little.

Feeling surrounded by phantom bears again, the curly-haired youth dodged away from the dead tree, and under the cover of the giant tree, hid in a crack in the rock, and not long after, he was found again, he hid again, and the time for being found was shortening each time.

Next to a small pool, the curly-haired young man pulled his hand out of the chest of a phantom bear, "Finally, I can't hide it, since that's the case, let's let go and kill!"

A minute ago, he hid under the waterhole, a fourth-level phantom bear stuck his head into the water to check, and after a few seconds, he retreated without finding anything, but after more than ten seconds, the phantom bear reappeared, and after repeating this twice, the curly-haired young man finally noticed something unusual: this phantom bear was stalling for time!

So the curly-haired young man abruptly stretched his left hand out of the water, dragged the phantom bear that appeared again into the water, and his right hand stabbed into the phantom bear's chest like lightning, crushing its heart, it was unimaginable that the curly-haired young man's right hand was sharper than a fifth-level weapon, and could instantly pierce the skin of the phantom bear's fifth-level shield.

The curly-haired youth stood erect on the edge of the waterhole, just like in the cage he had been in ten years ago, the water kept sliding down his clothes, and his killing intent was slowly superimposing, and when the first phantom bear appeared in his field of vision, he gave up the last trace of resistance.

Taking a deep breath, a blood-red killing intent visible to the naked eye came out of his body, pouring straight into the sky, and the next moment the killing intent returned to the body, 'boom', with him as the center, a circle of visible qi waves rolled and spread out, from this moment on, all he had left was the killing instinct, and because of this, his strength had nearly doubled.

Two, three... The number of phantom bears continued to increase, and the strength also increased from level three to level eight, and in the end, a total of 36 phantom bears surrounded the curly-haired youth, and the smallest phantom bear was twice the size of the curly-haired youth, one of which was a five-meter-tall eighth-level phantom bear yelled at the curly-haired youth: "Human, who sent you to assassinate the young master? The Blue Wolf Clan or the White Lizard Clan, or the Giant Ant Clan, no, the Giant Ant Clan has always been low-key, and they won't do this..."

The curly-haired young man couldn't understand the words of the eighth-level phantom bear at all now, and felt the constant feeling of pressure coming from his forehead around him, so he directly interrupted the phantom bear's words, and looked up to the sky and shouted, "Ah... Roar..."In the end, the voice was like a roar like a trapped beast, and his momentum continued to increase, and finally broke through the sixth-level threshold and reached the seventh-level level, and several third-level phantom bears couldn't stand the aura on his body, and trembled and lay on the rotten leaves.

At a certain moment, his roar stopped abruptly, his eyes turned pure white, his eyes were very hollow and weird, his body suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared next to a fifth-level phantom bear, and in the next moment, his body disappeared again, and the phantom bear also slowly fell.