Sequence Player

The First Apostle recognized this guy.

Voldemort, one of the most notorious players in mankind.

His methods are so vicious that even aliens who hate humans will feel disgusted.

He is obviously a human being, but he has no so-called bottom line. Whether they are human players or alien players, they will all become his targets inexplicably.

The first apostle and the fourth apostle are both warriors of the Sea Clan. They have passed many tests to become the best in the Sea Clan.

It is not all smooth sailing within the Hai Clan, and overt and covert fights between various tribes have long become a habit. But each ministry has unwritten rules and will never take action against players from the Sea Tribe.

Especially after Hai Jun came to power. The internal struggles of the Hai Clan will not affect the players.

Because the players of the Sea Tribe will be the hope for the rise of the Sea Tribe. Haijun, who is a player by nature, has proven everything with his own strength.

When dealing with other races, no matter how much hatred there is within the Sea Clan, all tribes will temporarily put aside their prejudices and cooperate to fight against the enemy.

This is the Hai people’s awakening in the face of great right and wrong.

If Li Ba is a member of the Hai Clan, Hai Jun will definitely take more care of him. Even focus on nurturing him.

Therefore, when I heard Voldemort say without any worries how much reward he could get for killing Li Ba.

The first apostle really wanted to laugh.

Mr. Haijun is right, this is human beings, how arrogant and short-sighted!

Even among all the races in this world, there are few phantom gods fighting among themselves.

There are actually human players who want to kill Li Ba. Kill the strongest of your own race?

This is somewhat incomprehensible from the Sea Clan's world view, but considering that this is a human being and this is Voldemort, it seems to make sense.

"In terms of remuneration, I can make the final decision on general equipment and skills. You probably don't like it either. How about Lord Hai's fragment of divinity?" The first apostle sat up with difficulty and looked into Voldemort's eyes. Said: "In addition, the Sea Tribe will also become your loyal ally. You can enjoy all the resources you need. As long as it is not excessive, we can give it to you."

"Okay, that's all." Voldemort smiled. He doesn't seem to care about the reward.

"You won't negotiate the price?" The giant rat silently came a few meters behind Voldemort, looked at Voldemort's back, and said grimly: "This is only slightly higher than Yang Dong's price. The price of the Uncrowned King." The price is expected to be higher.”

It came behind Voldemort, as if it was a warning to Voldemort.

After all, Voldemort is human too. The foreign players here will not have any feelings of trust in him.

"Asking for reward is just my personal habit. It doesn't matter how much, I just want to enjoy the process." Voldemort stretched out his arm and took out a sword-like beard. Throw it on the ground.

At this time, the players discovered that a hair was missing from the giant rat's face.

The giant rat was silent for a few seconds, then took a few steps back.

Those were its whiskers, but they were inadvertently taken away by Voldemort.

This made it extremely uneasy and did not dare to make any more mistakes. If you can take away your own beard and hair silently, wouldn't it be possible to kill yourself silently?

The first apostle's face also moved slightly, Voldemort's strength was more dangerous than he imagined.

At least he didn't notice Voldemort's actions. Is this the top assassin? It's really dangerous!

"So, do you want to cooperate with us?" The giant rat asked: "It's just you? Or do you already have other partners?"

When the alien players heard this, they all laughed secretly in their hearts.

They wanted to know which organization wanted to kill Li Ba.

In fact, since the disaster fog.

Li Ba's reputation has risen, even if it is not as dazzling as the King of Blood Riding. It is also admired by many human players. And call him a hero.

If such a character died at the hands of a human organization, and it was Li Ba who was surrounded and killed by alien players.

Once this kind of news spreads, there will be great drama within mankind.

"Hehehe, hunting is actually a very private matter. I don't want to share the joy of success with others. You can move freely, don't pay attention to me, forget my existence. I will give him a fatal blow at the right time. "Hit!" Voldemort's voice was steady, but revealed a sense of coldness: "Anyway, I will ask you for payment after the work is completed."

"To put it simply, can you break through Li Ba's tactics?" Seeing that the opponent did not take the bait, the first apostle asked: "I know that you once cut off the arm of a holder and walked away. But Li Ba Eight is obviously more difficult to deal with than the divinity holders."

It is not that Voldemort has never been retaliated for his evil deeds. The holders of the Black Palace once encircled and suppressed him.

But during the confrontation, his arm was torn off. This also made Voldemort wanted by various countries.

"Of course not. But why should we face him in his prime?" Voldemort grinned, showing his white teeth and said: "After all, he is not a demigod, so he cannot maintain peak combat power all the time. When eating, when resting , When you are in love with a woman, there will always be a moment when you let go of your guard. Of course, it may be difficult to have a chance during the mission. "

Voldemort paused and smiled faintly: "And you are not the only ones who want to kill him."

Afterwards, Voldemort slowly walked out of the camp and completely disappeared into the darkness.

"Just let him go like that?" The fourth apostle in the camp asked in a low voice: "He just wants to use us as a feint, right?"

"Yes, but we need him very much now." The first apostle responded with a hard breath: "Just use him."

"He is dangerous"

"Indeed, he is one of the most notorious human players after all." Dashu responded.

"One? Is there anyone more sinister than him?" Bat asked.

"Hey" the giant rat responded: "Then you've probably never seen the fifth demon king"

"Who is that?" Bat asked.

Voldemort's inner state was far more ups and downs than his expression. Or excited.

He was originally a player who was secretly recruited by the Black Palace, and he himself knew that the Black Palace planned to use him to do some unspeakable dirty work.

But he didn't care. With a strong backer, he would be able to hunt more easily.

Moreover, he seemed to have discovered the secret of the branch minister.

After entering the mission, he received the order from the minister, so he gave up collecting the King's Medal and quickly came to the God Meteor Canyon.

With his ability, he could pass through the fortresses and checkpoints along the way without being discovered by any natives. He is the best scout. Also the best assassin.

At the same time, Voldemort also began to guess, who was the target that Black Palace wanted him to kill? How did they know that player would be in the Godfall Canyon?

Soon, he knew his target. That is the only player in this Godfall Canyon who is worthy of such a big fanfare from Black Palace.

At that moment, even he was trembling with excitement.

He knew very well what Black Palace would face once this kind of thing was exposed.

A hero who colludes with evil gods and alien races to kill humans.

And he will be the executioner who kills the hero.

"This is so beautiful, so beautiful." Voldemort was so excited that he moved his hands, he really wanted to see it.

What expression would the hero who had saved so many humans show when he died at the hands of humans?

pain? Not willing? anger? Or despair? Hehehehe~~~

However, Voldemort, who was sneaking, suddenly stopped.

He found that he was actually targeted.

How can it be? He is one of the top assassins among players, and it is impossible for anyone to discover his whereabouts.

Even high-energy people with extreme attributes will be discovered in advance and avoided by themselves.

Could it be that someone has surpassed me in aura masking?

At the same time, an arrogant and unusual sound echoed in the jungle.

"It'll be easy for me to find you for a while, you damn beast!"

Voldemort slowly raised his head and saw the speaker.

It was an Asian young man with a crew cut. He was squatting on a tree branch wearing a black cloak, smoking a cigarette and scratching his buttocks. The cigarette butt flickered in and out of the dark night without any hidden meaning.

Then, the young man stood up and stood down, with a cigarette hanging from his mouth and his hands in his back pockets, and he swayed towards Voldemort.

"Then your name is fucking Voldemort?"

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