Chapter 273: Bait
It was still Wangyouxing, and it was still late at night. Quinn's will projection slowly opened her eyes. She had already received the information from Senna from her deity, and turned her head to look at Medea, "Let's go!"
"Where are you going?" Medea was taken aback.
"My deity has already spoken to your father. The black alarm sounded in Congress. The Guding team has taken Elizabeth away from this planet. I remember you said that there is another member of the Guding team on this planet, right? The person who told you that Elizabeth would come back automatically in two or three hours." Quinn asked blankly.
"Yes, but he should be wearing a mask, and he doesn't know where he is hiding now. If he changes his face and clothes, no one will be able to find him." Medea also knew that after going up After the first World War, the guy who used the throwing knife must have changed his camouflage mask and clothes. There are tens of billions of people on this Wangyou planet. Finding him is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"He provided you with the information. You should have caught him then? Why did you let him go?" Quinn asked a little strangely.
"I didn't catch him..." Medea shook her head helplessly, and told the story of the battle between the two.
After listening, Quinn shook his head and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be fooled by a little doll, who looks very smart. I knew as soon as I heard you, that kid has no ability to launch a second strike. What are you afraid of?" It’s completely nonsense to cause trouble. They dare to hijack the king. What other troubles are they not afraid of? Think about it yourself. If you were that kid at the time, you would let go and kill the enemy Is there a chance? Besides, the enemy will definitely tip off the news as soon as possible.”
After hearing what Quinn said, Medea realized it. If she were Docter, she would definitely choose to kill her opponent directly. Then destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, so as not to give the enemy a chance to tip off the news. Instead of thinking about the consequences of killing him, the other party chose to negotiate terms with him. Although his reasons sounded reasonable at the time, thinking about it now, the other party probably didn't have the energy to make a second blow. .
"You said he is a Psychic Master. And controlling a demigod can cause damage to you, which means that his soul strength is at least around the demigod level, so it is not difficult to find." Quinn said and closed his eyes again , her perception ability instantly covered the entire planet, and she found eight strong men whose soul strength was around the half-god level. He grabbed Medea's wrist with one hand, "Follow me!"
Quinn's speed was terrifyingly fast, almost in an instant, he appeared on a street hundreds of kilometers away. She reached out and stopped a passerby.
"Who are you?" The passer-by was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He looked at the two women warily.
"Use your strongest moves to attack me.
"Quin said to the middle-aged man with a cold face.
"Is there something wrong with you?". The middle-aged man turned around to go around the two of them and wanted to leave, but the environment in front of him suddenly changed.
Quinn directly pulled him into his domain, and Medea was also pulled in at the same time.
"Lord Quinn, his voice doesn't sound like it." Medea felt that this approach was too reckless.
"Appearance, hairstyle, clothes, shoes. Even the height can be changed, and the voice is the same. The only way to accurately judge a person's identity. It is his fighting habits, which are difficult to change. Therefore, only His true identity can only be determined after he makes a move." Quinn did not intend to give up on this, "You just watch from the sidelines, you just need to pay attention to whether his fighting mode and habitual movements are the same as that person."
"I see." Medea didn't even need to look to know that this person was not Docte. But Quinn insisted on this, and she couldn't stop her.
"What are you two crazy women doing?" Seeing that he was being pulled into the field, the middle-aged man knew that he would have to do nothing if he didn't make a move. He cursed and shot crazily.
His weapon is a broadsword. The knives transformed by Shenyuan were densely packed and smashed towards the two women. But I saw that Quinn stretched out his hand and completely eliminated the shadow of the knife all over the sky.
"Master Quinn, it's not him, not only the weapons used are different, but also the way of fighting is completely different." Medea shouted hastily.
Quinn didn't intend to stop at all, but his figure suddenly flashed in front of the man, and a palm was printed on the middle-aged man's chest. The man's entire body shattered in an instant, and then quickly re-condensed his body. The man who had re-condensed his body looked at Quinn with fear on his face.
"This palm is just a small lesson, keep your mouth clean next time." After Quinn finished speaking, he immediately released the domain, grabbed Medea, and chased towards the second target.
Medea followed Quinn, seeing that Quinn challenged five people successively, and was defeated by one move, and couldn't help but secretly sighed for Quinn's strength. But among these five people, none of them fought in the same way as Docter, not even one who was a little closer to the side.
"Hey, have you looked carefully? On this planet, the strength of the soul has reached the level of a demigod. Not including you and me, there are only eight people in total, and one is a woman. We have passed five , You said no, you wouldn't deliberately protect that kid, right?" Quinn looked at Medea with some doubts.
"The five people before are really not..." Medea didn't know how to explain, "Let's move on to the next one. If none of the eight people are, then we can only think of other identification methods."
Quinn grabbed Medea's wrist again with some dissatisfaction, and the two of them dodged and appeared at the door of a small hotel.
The hotel owner seemed to be a man in his thirties. When he saw Quinn and Medea, his expression was a little dull, and his saliva was about to flow out.
But then, he saw an even more astonishing scene, because Quinn took Medea up and flew up to a position flush with the third floor of the hotel. Quinn's eyes fell on a sleeping young man through an open window.
"Is it the young man you sensed?" Medea pointed to Docter.
"It stands to reason that a person whose soul strength has reached the level of a demigod cannot sleep so dead, unless his mental power is severely depleted." Quinn thinks there is something to this, "It is very likely that it is him!"
Quinn said. He directly pulled Docte and Medea into his field at the same time.
Dokoto, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly fell to the hard ground. He immediately got up and sat on the ground. He rubbed his eyes and saw Quinn and Medea stunned.
He probably guessed what happened, but he continued to pretend to be confused, "What is this place? Who are you?"
"Use your strongest move to attack me!" Docto was taken aback when Quinn said it.
"What?" Docto clasped his ears. He didn't know what that meant.
"I asked you to attack me with the strongest moves, is there anything in this sentence that you don't understand?". Quinn still had a cold expression on his face.
"It turns out that some people really like to play this kind of heavy flavor. I don't have such a special hobby. Otherwise, you two can play by yourself. I'll just watch from the side." Docte still sat cross-legged on the ground and didn't stand up. In fact, he already roughly knew the identity of this frost-faced woman, and it should be the will projection of the god that Guding mentioned in the communicator before. And it seemed that the woman named Medea was also a little afraid of her.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you courting death?". Medea was also a little angry.
"Obviously you were the ones who came to me, so why am I talking nonsense. Just now she asked me to hit her, didn't you hear?". Docte continued to talk nonsense, and then his eyes fell on the whip on Medea's waist, "Your whip is not bad, and you still carry it with you. It seems to be a professional amateur."
"You're looking for death!" Medea was completely angry, and she grabbed the long whip at her waist with one hand. Pulling it out forcefully, the whip shadow opened its mouth like a poisonous snake and bit it down towards Dokot.
Docto propped himself up with his backhand. Dodged the blow.
"I let you hide!" Medea whipped out the second and third whips continuously.
Docte's mental power was exhausted and he was unable to fight back. In fact, even if he could fight back, he would not dare to fight back with the projection of the will of the god standing in charge. The fact that the two women didn't act immediately showed that they were not sure about their identities. And once he makes a move. It really exposed his identity.
But what he didn't expect was that a reflection in his cuff caught Quinn's attention. While the two were chasing and fleeing, Quinn suddenly appeared beside Docter, pinched his right hand, and put one hand into the cuff. Pulled out a surgical knife.
"It really is you!" At first, Medea just felt that the voice sounded a bit similar, but when she saw the semi-divine scalpel, she immediately confirmed the identity of the other party.
Hearing that Medea confirmed the other party's identity, Quinn's face turned cold, and a divine source penetrated from the five fingers pinching the other party's right hand into the other party's body, instantly making Dokot unable to move. Then she produced a pair of Arcatraz handcuffs and bound Docter's hands.
Dokoto's mind ability and strength were instantly sealed by the forbidden magic handcuffs, turning him into an ordinary person.
"Stinky boy, you are finally in my hands!" Medea pinched Dokoto's chin with a sneer on her face, and then tried to take off the other party's disguise mask, but found that the other party did not wear a mask.
"Auntie, this is a real face, not a mask." Docto did not forget to taunt.
"You actually called me aunt, are you courting death?". Medea was so angry that she was dying.
"I just turned sixteen this year, what do you call your aunt? Mother-in-law?". Docte continued to activate the taunting skill.
"You look like you're in your twenties, but you're still pretending to be young?!" Medea shifted the topic to Docott's age.
"I'm really only sixteen. If you don't believe me, check my file yourself." Docte said innocently.
With a skeptical attitude, Medea quickly checked Docte's file, and it really showed that he was sixteen years old, which left her speechless for a while. "According to the provisions of the federal law, you are an adult after sixteen. As a member of Guding's team, you assist in the kidnapping of the leader of the Feimei Universe Kingdom. This is a felony. We will send you to the federal court as soon as possible so that you can get your due There are punishments. Even if it is only auxiliary, your behavior is enough to be sentenced to more than 800 years in prison."
Quinn heard it but shook his head with a smile and said, "No, your father has already submitted an application to the federal government. All members of Guding's team will be sentenced to death once they are caught. The federal court is just going through the motions ...Moreover, he is still a good bait, as long as the news of his death sentence is sent out, Guding's team will definitely appear. Then we can catch them all!" (To be continued...)
ps: The second one is delivered. Today, I will be kind in these two chapters buddies. One chapter has more than 400 words, and the other chapter has more than 300 words~~ Please ask for a ticket, I will continue to code the third chapter~~ ( )