"You, you're treasoning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info," said an adventurer, pointing at the old man, in horror.

"Young man, don't say it so ugly, how can this be said to be a rebellion. The kingdom is surrounded by powerful enemies, and the king is too weak to lead the kingdom out of its troubles, so we can only choose a suitable leader on our own. Okay, time is running out, I've told you all that I have to say, now tell me your options. ”

Many adventurers were silent. Although they were restrained with poison, is it a bit contemptuous to surrender so simply, and will they be ridiculed if they are spread in the future. It's a matter of face. Adventurers like them still value this kind of thing, so they also need to go down a step, at least one person to come forward.

However, the old man in front of the stage had no intention of spending time with them. He said coldly, "Hmph, don't you want to, it's okay, anyway, the outbreak period of the drug is approaching, if you don't want to be effective, then die." Anyway, I won't let you spread this secret. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, several adventurers who were in slightly poor health fell to the ground in pain, clutching their stomachs, and then a trace of black blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they fell to the ground and died in an instant.

Such a quick way of dying made many adventurers lose their souls, and they didn't care about the problem of face, so they hurriedly rushed to the old man and began to ask for an antidote.

However, the old man took out a thick stack of signatures for them to sign their names, and only those who signed the signatures could get the antidote. And after signing this kind of contract, even if they are basically tied to the Purple Flower Family, even if they want to escape, they have to see if the winner will bypass them.

However, according to the blood type of the general throne competition, people who sign a contract like this will be killed as if they were in the same party. Therefore, after signing the contract, they were left with the only way to follow the Purple Flower Family to rebel to the end. Otherwise, even if they escaped with their lives, they would face poison and the hunt of the whole kingdom.

If they don't want to die, they can only hope that the Zijinhua family will succeed in seizing power, and only in this way can they have a glimmer of life.

When these adventurers stepped forward one by one to sign a contract to swallow the antidote, Kenan stood coldly in the corner and looked at these people.

During this period, there were even several adventurers who fought in order to sign a contract to get the antidote quickly, but they were quickly killed on the spot by two guards beside the old man. In an instant, the somewhat chaotic team in the field immediately became neat, and they were more disciplined than the students who lined up to exercise.

Looking at the orderly queue to sign the contract, the old man nodded with satisfaction, he glanced casually down the hall, and then saw Kenan and Jamila standing in the corner.

The old man looked at the calm faces of the two and couldn't help but look strange, and after handing over the work in his hand to one of his subordinates, he walked in front of Kenan with two guards.

The old man raised his head and said with some doubts, "Why didn't Your Excellency go to get the medicine, did you really plan to serve Queen Catherine? Or is Your Excellency going to forcibly suppress the poison with superb cultivation." It's useless. Not to mention whether your actions will be known to Catherine, and whether Catherine will commend you for such actions after the war. Even if there really is a day, do you think that you will be able to survive until that time with your own cultivation? You must know that our poison cannot be resisted even by gold-level professionals, and only those messengers of gods with divine skills can rely on divine magic to eliminate poison, is Your Excellency really the divine envoy of a certain god?"

Kenan looked at the old man standing in front of him, and he was a little irritated with his aggressive questioning, so he said coldly, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am the one who came to kill you." ”

"What, are you Catherine's minions?" Hearing this, the old man hurriedly took a step back, and at the same time drew a short sword from his waist, and the two guards behind him also directly drew the long sword in his waist and aimed the blade at Kenan.

"I hate it when people are pointing weapons at me. Kenan snorted coldly and then said to Jamila behind him, "Although I have taught you a lot of sword skills, you can't become a master just by hard practice, and the real masters come out of the sea of corpses and blood." Today, I'm going to give you a good look at the blood. ”

"Hubris. The two guards next to the old man suddenly felt a sense of humiliation of being ignored when they saw Kennan's words, so they swung their long swords and slashed at Kennan.

"Hmph, carving insect skills," Kenan snorted coldly, then stepped back and drew the long sword at his waist at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then a cold light flashed, and the old man and the two guards stopped their bodies and stood there motionless. It's as if you've been immobilized.

Just when everyone was surprised, a thin line of blood appeared on the bodies of the three people. Then, the upper body of the three of them slowly slid to the ground, and the surging blood and miscellaneous internal organs slipped to the ground.

This brutal killing method made these adventurers a little frightened. Although they are all adventurers, they usually fight with wild beasts and rarely kill each other when they fight with humans, and they still rarely see such a cruel way to kill their own kind, so they are also a little frightened and overwhelmed in the face of this situation.

However, Kennan ignored them, and instead rushed to the remaining guards brought by the old man on the stage. When the guards saw Kennan rushing towards them, they hurriedly prepared to draw their swords and fight back. However, before they could draw the sword from their waists, streaks of blood appeared from their bodies, and then a half-cut body slipped to the ground, gurgling blood on the ground, staining the floor crimson.

This sudden turn of events has left many adventurers a little overwhelmed. At this time, an adventurer who had just signed a contract was about to receive the temporary antidote, only to find that the person who distributed the antidote had turned into a corpse and fell to the ground. This made him a little depressed, and he didn't know what to do after that.

He looked at the corpses on the ground that were still trembling slightly, and then asked tremblingly, "Your Excellency, what should we do?"