The night, the Kingdom of Pascal in the West Sea, the gate of the prison in the palace.

The guards stood at the prison gate with a spear in their hands.

At this time, a team of soldiers came not far away, the leader was a man in a suit holding a Western sword.

"Mr. Benson."

After seeing this man, the guards immediately bowed respectfully.

"Open the door."

The soldier behind Benson said.

The soldiers guarding the prison nodded, then walked to the iron gate of the prison behind him and opened the iron gate.

Benson walked in with a dozen soldiers.

However, just as Benson walked into the prison, a figure appeared on a building not far away, as if he had been observing the situation in the prison.

Many prisoners were imprisoned in the prison, and the prisoners were covered in blood, and they obviously had torture.

"Sir Benson, why are you here?"

The soldiers guarding in the prison immediately walked over after seeing Benson.

"Has you asked?"

Benson asked indifferently.

"No."

Soldier answered.

"Take me to see."

"yes."

After saying that, the soldiers led Benson toward the depths of the prison.

A moment later, Benson came to a prison locked by an iron door, and the iron door was blocked.

The prison door opened and a bloody prison uniform appeared inside. The prison uniform looked very young, no more than thirteen years old.

A large number of whipped wounds appeared on the prison uniform, and the blooming flesh was shocking.

The prison uniform looked dead.

"Sir Benson, I was still angry just now."

After seeing this scene, the soldier hurriedly said that if the prisoner that Lord Benson valued died, he would definitely be punished terrible.

"I'm not dead yet, wake him up."

Benson said coldly, and then the soldiers quickly flew a bucket of ice water and poured it on the prisoner.

"cough……"

The prisoner was trembling all over and woke up immediately. Then he kept coughing blood from his mouth, as if he was about to carve his lungs out.

"Are you awake..."

Seeing the prisoner gradually awakening, Benson said lightly.

The prisoner raised his head and saw the condescending Benson, then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Don't have the courage to kill me?"

After seeing this sarcastic smile, Benson's eyes immediately became cold, then he raised his hand to wrap the prisoner's throat and pinched him from the ground.

The prisoner's breathing began to be rapid and his face was flushed, but there was no sign of begging for mercy.

"It seems you are really not afraid of death!"

Benson said coldly, then threw the prisoner to the ground.

Bang!

A dull sound rang out, and the soldiers around him didn't dare to breathe for a moment. They knew that Benson was in anger at this time.

Benson raised his foot and stepped on the prisoner's finger, and a cracking sound began to break.

The prisoner gritted his teeth and struggled, but did not make any howls.

After torture for a while, it seemed that the prisoner still showed no sign of any move. Benson then let go of the foot that was stepping on the prisoner's palm and said lightly: "You spies are like sewer mice."

“Hey…cough…”

The prisoner smiled, but coughed up blood again, and said with a weak breath:

"Of course, rats must have a way of survival, otherwise how can they fight against a noble like you who claim to be born noble?"

After hearing this, Benson did not get angry, but laughed: "The nobles are nobles, and you mice are born to be the toys of nobles. This is your fate, and this is the end of resistance."

"Hehe, the leader told me that the world will usher in a huge change and a wave of resistance will occur in the whole world. It depends on how long you nobles can be proud."

"It's just a pity that I can't see the day when your nobles fall, nor can I see the panicked and embarrassed look of your nobles."

It seemed as if it was a rebirth, and the prisoner's voice calmed down.

"If you tell me your identity, organization, I can keep you alive until that day."

Benson looked at him and said, "It's not worth it to just give up his life in vain."

"You won't understand, just do that."

Seeing that the prisoner still didn't say anything, Benson said coldly:

"Continue to torture and don't let him die, but make him live worse than death!"

"Yes, Lord Benson."

Soldier answered.

But at this moment, Benson suddenly felt a chill rushing in from the prison door. He was slightly stunned, and then saw a piece of frost covering the entire prison.

The frost continued to spread thoroughly, and finally turned into thick snow, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

"who!"

The guards shouted loudly immediately, and then a white light came through the prison door.

A white light flashed past and passed directly through the soldier's chest. The soldier screamed and his body was nailed to the wall covered with white snow.

Zheng...

A sound spread, and then Benson saw a spear wrapped in frost and snow that nailed the soldiers to the wall.

The soldiers looked at this scene in shock, and a hint of fear appeared in their eyes. They didn't even see anyone and their companions were killed.

The temperature around is getting lower and lower, and the snow is getting more and more. As the snow is about to fill the entire prison.

"Who...who is it...out for me!"

The soldier guarding Benson shouted loudly, but his tone was trembling, as if he was afraid of the other party's lightning-fast attack.

"He's here."

Benson stared at the prison door with his cold eyes, and the sound of hissing trampling came from the snowy ground.

A tall mysterious man wearing a white coat appeared.

He had a white mask on his face, two deep and dark eyes appeared on the mask, and a grinning mouth.

Benson could see that the mask on the mysterious human face was condensed from snow.

The mysterious man with a snow mask raised his arm and let out a light move, and the spear that pierced into the wall suddenly flew into his hand.

"So it's you!"

Benson was stunned. Although he didn't know the true identity of the mysterious man in front of him, this outfit, this ability, and the weapons he used were the mysterious guy who had gained fame in the West Sea in the past year.

He acts mysteriously and has no one knows his identity. He has always appeared in the dark. Every time he appears, white snow will appear, and he is cold-blooded and ruthless. Anyone who is killed by him will be frozen, so he is called an ice ghost.

The evil ghost who harvests life from the ice and snow!

Scream, Scream, Scream...

The ice ghost walked towards the prison step by step.

Benson's heart beat faster and he felt nervous.

He was very shocked. Why did the ice ghost suddenly come here?

The ice ghost seemed to have not seen Benson, walked into the prison on his own and saw the extremely weak prisoner lying in the prison.
Chapter completed!