The Highest Bounty

Still worrying about the star, it was still late at night, and Quinn ’s projection of her will slowly opened her eyes. She had received the news from Senna and turned her head to look at Medea, "Let ’s go!"

"Where are you going?" Medea froze for a moment.

"My deity has spoken with your father, the black alarm on the other side of Congress sounded, and the team Gooding has left Elizabeth with Elizabeth. I remember you said that there is another member of the team Gooding on this planet, right? The one who told you that Elizabeth will come back automatically in two or three hours. "Quinn asked expressionlessly.

"Yes, but he should wear a fake mask, and he doesn't know where to hide now. If he changes his face and changes his clothes, no one can find him." Medea also knew that After World War I, the guy who used the flying knife must have changed his mask and clothes. There are tens of billions of people on this forgetful star. If you want to find him, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"He gave you the information, you should have caught him then? Why should you let him go?" Quinn asked strangely.

"I didn't catch him ..." Medea shook her head helplessly and said the battle between the two.

After listening, Quinn shook his head and smiled, "I didn't expect you to look pretty shrewd, but it was fooled by a little doll. I heard from you that I knew that the little boy was unable to launch a second blow at all. What fear? It's totally nonsense to cause trouble. They dare to hijack the host. What other troubles are they not afraid of? Think about it yourself. If you were the kid, you would spare and kill the enemy. Opportunity? Moreover, the enemy will definitely report the news in the first place. "

Medea listened to Quinn's words, and then it came back. If she is Dorcot, she will definitely choose to kill her opponent directly. Then destroy the corpses and prevent the enemy from having the opportunity to report. Instead of thinking about the consequences after the killing, the other party chose to discuss the conditions with himself. Although it sounded reasonable at the time, he thought carefully now that the other party should have no spare power to make a second blow. .

"You say he is a nianist. And controlling the demigod can cause harm to you, it means that his soul strength is at least around the level of demigod, which is not difficult to find." Quinn said, closing his eyes again , Her perception ability covered the entire planet in an instant, and found eight strong men whose soul strength was around the level of demigod. Grabbing Medea's wrist with one hand, "Come with me!"

Quinn's speed was so scary that it appeared on a street hundreds of kilometers away, almost instantaneously. She reached out and stopped in front of a passerby.

"Who are you?" The passerby was an ordinary middle-aged man. He looked at the two women with vigilance.

"Take your strongest move to attack me." Quinn looked cold and directed at the middle-aged man.

"Are you wrong?". The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to leave, but the environment in front of him suddenly changed.

Quinn pulled him directly into his own realm, and Medea was also brought in.

"Master Quinn, his voice doesn't sound like that." Medea felt this approach was too reckless.

"The appearance, hairstyle, clothes, shoes. Even the height can be changed, and the voice is the same. The only way to accurately identify a person is his fighting habits. This kind of thing is difficult to change. So, only After he started, he could determine his true identity. "Quinn did not intend to stop there." You look around, only need to pay attention to whether his combat mode and habitual actions are the same as that person. "

"I know." Medea actually knew that this person was not Dorcot without looking at it. But Quinn insisted on this, and she couldn't stop it.

"What are you two crazy women doing?" Seeing that he was pulled into the field, the middle-aged man knew he wouldn't do anything. He cursed and shot wildly.

His weapon is a large knife. The blades of the gods turned out to be densely packed and shot towards the two women. But I saw Quinn put out a hand, completely broke the shadow of the sky.

"Sir Quinn, not him. Not only did they use different weapons, but the number of battles was completely different." Medea screamed quickly.

Quinn did not mean to stop, but the figure suddenly flashed in front of the man, a palm printed on the middle-aged man's chest. The man's entire body collapsed in an instant, and then quickly re-condensed into the body. The re-condensed man looked at Quinn with a fearful expression.

"This palm is just a small lesson. Next time, put your mouth a little clearer." Quinn finished speaking, lifted the field directly, grabbed Medea, and pursued toward the second goal.

Medea followed Quinn, watching Quinn have challenged five people one after another, all of them defeated the enemy, could not help but sigh Quinn's strength. But none of these five people had the same fighting style as Docot, not even a little close to the side.

"Hello, have you watched carefully? On this planet, the soul strength reaches the demigod, not including you and me, there are eight people in total, and one is female. We have now passed five , You said no, would you have deliberately sheltered the kid? "Quinn looked at Medea's eyes suddenly questioning.

"The five people before were really not ..." Medea didn't know how to explain it. "Let's move on to the next one. If none of the eight people are, then we can only think of other methods of identification."

Quinn grabbed Medea's wrist again with some dissatisfaction. The two flashed one by one and appeared at the door of a small hotel.

The hotel owner looked like a man in his thirties, and when he saw Quinn and Medea, their expressions were a bit dull, and their saliva almost came out.

But then, he saw a more surprising scene, as Quinn flew Medea up and flew all the way to the third floor of the hotel. Quinn's eyes landed on a sleeping young man through an open window.

"Is that the young man you sensed?". Medea pointed to Docot.

"It stands to reason that a person whose soul strength reaches the demigod state cannot sleep so dead unless his mental power is severely consumed." Quinn felt that there was a play. "It is probably him!"

Quinn said. It directly pulled Docot and Medea into their own fields at the same time.

Dorcot, who was sleeping on Chuang, suddenly fell on the hard ground. He immediately got up and sat on the ground, rubbing his eyes and saw Quinn and Medea stunned.

He probably guessed what happened, but he continued to pretend, "Where is this? Who are you?"

"Attack me with your strongest moves!" Kui said with a word, and Dorcott listened for a moment.

"What?" Dorcott clasped his ears. He didn't know what this meant.

"I let you attack me with the strongest moves. Is there something you can't understand?" Quinn still looked cold.

"It turns out that some people really like to play with this kind of heavy taste. I don't have this special hobby. Otherwise, you two will play by yourself. I'll just watch it." Dorcot still sat on the ground and didn't stand up. In fact, he probably already knew the identity of this frost-colored woman, which should be the projection of the will of the **** that Guding said in the communicator. And it seems that the woman named Medea is also a little afraid of her.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you dead?" Medea was also a little angry.

"Obviously you guys came to me, what is it that I talk nonsense about. She just spoke by herself, let me beat her, don't you hear?". Dorcot continued to whisper, and then his eyes fell on the whip on the waist of Medea. "You are a good whip, and you carry it with you. It seems to be a professional enthusiast."

"You are looking for death!" Medea was completely angry, holding a long whip in her waist with one hand. Pulling out hard, the whiplash bit like a venomous snake opening its mouth towards Docot.

Dorcot propped his body backhand. Escaped this blow.

"I let you hide!" Medea's second whip and third whip continued to whip.

Dorcott's mental power was exhausted and he was unable to fight back. In fact, even if he was able to fight back, he would not dare to fight back if there was the projection of the god's will. The two women did not start as soon as they came up, indicating that they are not sure about their identity. And once he shot. It really revealed his identity.

But what he didn't expect was that a reflection in his cuff caught Quinn's attention. In the chase of the two, Quinn suddenly appeared beside Docote, squeezed his right hand, and leaned into the cuff. Take out a surgical knife.

"Sure enough it's you!" Medea just felt a bit like the sound at first. When she saw the scalpel with the half-god, he immediately confirmed the identity of the other party.

Hearing Medea confirming the identity of the other party, Quinn looked cold, and a source of magic penetrated into the other party's body from the five fingers that pinched the other's right hand, instantly making Docote unable to move. Then she took out a pair of magic-proof handcuffs and handcuffed Docot's hands.

Docote's ability to read and his whole body was instantly sealed by the demon handcuffs and became an ordinary person.

"Stinky boy, you finally fell into my hands!" Medea sneered and squeezed Docot's chin, and then tried to remove the other's disguise mask, but found that the other party did not wear a mask.

"Auntie, this is a real face, not a mask." Dorcot also did not forget to ridicule.

"Just call me Auntie, are you looking for death?". Medea was so mad.

"I'm just sixteen years old this year, don't you ask your aunt what? Mother-in-law?". Docote continued to open taunt skills.

"You obviously look more than 20 ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ even pretending to be young ?!" Medea shifted the topic to Dorcot's age.

"I really only have sixteen, don't believe you check my files yourself." Dorcot said innocently.

Medea quickly found Docot's file with suspicion. The data showed that she was 16 years old, which made her speechless for a while. "According to the provisions of the Federal Law, after sixteen, you are an adult. As a member of the Gooding team, you are helping to kidnap the Philippine Charm. This is a serious crime. We will send you to the Federal Court as soon as possible, so that you can get the response Some punishment. Even if it is only auxiliary, you can be sentenced to more than 800 years in prison. "

Quinn on the side heard it but smiled and shook his head, "No, your father has submitted an application to the federal government. All members of the Guding team will be sentenced to death once caught. The federal court is just passing by. And, he is also a good bait, as long as the news of his death sentence is sent out, the Guding team will definitely show up. We will be able to catch it all by the time! "

ps: The second is sent to you today. I ’m kind to two of these chapters today. There are more than four hundred characters in one chapter and more than three hundred characters in one chapter ~~ Ask for a ticket, I will continue to code chapter three ~~ ( )