The first thousand one hundred and sixteen chapters offer a reward
The figure that came out of the woods was Zhuo Bufan, shrouded in faint stars, with black hair and black eyes, with a cold expression on his face.
"come back."
The Ice Emperor Rain Sword gave a clear cry, and then circled in the air and returned to Zhuo Bufan's hands.
"If you want to practice well at night, it's not quiet. It seems that you have to leave here as soon as possible.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and retracted the Ice Emperor Rain Sword into his spine. A azure blue light surged like a spine. The soles of Zhuo Bufan's feet were about one meter away from the ground, moving forward like the wind.
People from the Alliance of Supernaturalists have been searching for his traces around here, and the Lanni and others who have just been killed are already the third group of people Zhuo Bufan has encountered.
"As annoying as a fly, the Alliance of Supernaturalists, I will find you sooner or later." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth.
Taking advantage of the starry night, Zhuo Bufan headed north all the way, and now he could stop as long as he got out of the range that the Alliance of Supernaturalists was looking for.
Zhuo Bufan, who came from the Alliance of Supernatural Powers, was not afraid, but he didn't know when the guild leader would come out again. To be on the safe side, he decided to leave here first.
Inside the headquarters of the Alliance of Supervisors.
The villa of the vice president.
Adolf was injured by Zhuo Bufan, sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, with two ice-like objects beside him, exuding white mist.
These wafting mists penetrated into Adolf's body one by one, and Adolf showed a comfortable expression on his face.
"Vice President." A voice came from the door.
"Huh?" Adolf opened his eyes, frowning and said: "What can you say?"
"Zhuo Bufan ran away. We have lost five ss-level abilities and more than twenty s-level abilities." A nervous voice came from Denton at the door.
"Isn't he injured? How could he be so bad." Adolf frowned.
After the voice outside the door was silent for a while, he said: "According to the video picture uploaded by the positioning watch, Zhuo Bufan seems to have a very powerful sword, almost no one can stop it."
"A powerful sword?" Adolf thought.
Some powerful warriors and magicians in the East have a kind of magic weapon. Could it be that the thing in his hand is a magic weapon.
"Using the martial arts forum to pursue the killing order, as long as he does not leave the West, he can always be found." Adolf said.
"Yes, Lord Vice President."
After Denton finished speaking, the sound of leaving footsteps sounded outside the door.
In the office area of the headquarters of the Alliance of Supernaturalists, Denton walked into a large office of his own and rubbed his temples. This time the Alliance suffered a great loss!
"Mr. Denton, do you need coffee?" a blonde girl in an OL uniform asked with a smile.
"Blue Mountain Coffee, you need a little more sugar." Denton finished speaking and went to sit down at his desk.
"Okay, sir."
Soon the blonde brought a cup of coffee and put it on the desk before exiting the office.
In addition to meeting and practicing, the entire alliance of supernaturalists also has an office area to handle some affairs, or receive and send tasks, and manage the welfare of members in the alliance of supernaturalists, which is similar to a company with a complete system.
Denton took a sip of coffee, then turned on the laptop and put his eyes on a scanning instrument next to him.
A piece of green waterfall-like flowing water code appeared on the computer, and a few English letters appeared immediately-pass.
The Martial Arts Forum is a place where underground forces and powerful people from the Western Internet gather. There is a strict monitoring system here. It is a website jointly developed by the Alliance of Supernatural Powers and several other international forces. It has a high prestige.
Only people with permission can enter this website. Assassinations, transactions, exchanges, data search, and irrigation are not much different from ordinary forum functions.
"A 10 billion reward is offered to defeat Jason the Demon Eye."
"Buy a crystal power stone."
"Who knows the cultivation method of fire energy?"
"Explain in detail how Brazilian Judo can exert its tremendous power."
"The video of defeating the mutant giant wolf of the Siberian Icefield, pay!"
A variety of dazzling news appeared on the homepage of the forum, Denton was familiar with the road, and moved the mouse to open a task section.
This section is the place to post any mission, including assassination, protection, escort, and even missions to explore together.
The overall category is complicated, but more are for assassination missions.
"Assassination mission, offering a reward of 5 billion, a Lan Guo warrior, the strength level is about SS level."
Denton slapped his hands on the keyboard quickly, and then deleted it, changing 5 billion to 10 billion.
As for the content of the post, there was only one vague photo. Because the light was relatively dim, a boy from Lan Guo stood in the forest with a cold expression, not particularly clear.
This photo was taken when John died and he pressed the smart communication watch button on his wrist to automatically take the photo, even Zhuo Bufan himself did not know.
The reward of 10 billion is quite a lot, but for the wealthy and powerful alliance, it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.
However, Denton used a trumpet to publish information. After all, if even the Alliance of Supernaturalists feels tricky, there are few other people willing to take on the task.
Denton also didn't expect these killers and supernaturalists to get rid of Zhuo Bufan, as long as he could find his position and even cause him trouble, then the superhuman alliance would directly dispatch and defeat Zhuo Bufan.
Soon, this post attracted the attention of many people. After all, 10 billion is a luxury for some top killers, supernaturalists, and warriors for a long time.
In less than half an hour, several teams accepted this task. After all, 10 billion is not a small number, it is worth the risk. Moreover, the opponent is just an ss-level superpower, which is not difficult for many people. Too high, this is a piece of fat.
After doing all this, Denton leaned back on the recliner, holding coffee in his hand, and a strange curve was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
"By the way, one thing has forgotten."
Denton edited the post again, "Targets may appear in the three places and wilderness of Phoenix, Philadelphia, and Jack City."
Phoenix city!
A five-star hotel box stands in the middle of the bustling city.
"Here we are going to make a lot of money, 10 billion. After finishing this ticket, I will find a few super hot models to rest for a while." A sturdy man said excitedly.
In the box, besides him, there are three other people, two of them are Asian faces and one is Westerners.
"David, don't be too excited, can an SS-level supernatural player be worth 10 billion?" The young man with a western face sneered.
He has a perfect height of 1.8 meters, blond hair, blue eyes, and is a beautiful young man.
"Luke is right. This fish is too big to be hooked." The Asian-faced man said slowly. He was wearing a samurai suit with a large sword around his waist.
"This is a good deal, but you have to plan in detail. Didn't the employer say that the other party is likely to come to Phoenix?" the only woman said.
The woman was in her early thirties, with enchanting appearance and wearing a black lace dress. She was charming and charming, as if she had been reincarnated from a fairy, and her heart and soul was moved with every smile.