What's more, the blood needed to drive this body is not ordinary children's blood.

It is the blood of some talented children.

There are psychiatrists all over the world, and their children are naturally much more likely to awaken than ordinary children.

So their children are naturally better than ordinary people.

And there are currently most psychiatrists in the world.

Istanbul, of course. The density of psychics here is much more than ten times that of other places.

And the psychic here is the best in the world.

Of course, there are many psychics who bring their children with them.

So Avit Conson and his men made a series of plans.

Search for the best children in Istanbul and catch them.

Of course, they all choose their own goals.

If it is a child of an ordinary person, it is certainly the easiest to succeed.

In fact, if you are a child of a psychic, you need to investigate the parent's strength, background, and influence.

Therefore, many people in the retreat haunt the kindergarten, hotels, and scenic spots.

Kindergarten is the most likely place for local children.

Hotels and scenic spots are the most likely places for outside psychics and their children.

When they catch the child, they will cut the grass and kill the parents.

Avoid escalations to hinder their future plans.

The past stories of the Hermitage have proved that no one has done better than them in killing and overstocking.

So no one notices their plan so far.

At least they think so.

"Sir, is this body really as good as the other person said?"

Ivette Conson glanced at the big man: "Even if I can only sit in a wheelchair, you can't beat me."

The big man grinned: "Sir, I don't mean to despise you, but you obviously don't know enough about me."

"Both, you can give it a try." Ivette Conson was in a wheelchair, still looking confident.

This big man called Bot is not a bad stubble. Even if he faces his boss, he will not flinch.

In the action of standing up, Bot had grown a thick mane on his body, looking like a humanoid beast, and exuding a fierce and brutal breath on his body.

"Your wild magic is far more powerful than Huluth, and it looks like I really underestimated you a bit." Avit Conson looked at Bot with appreciation.

"Master Hurus? You compare me with that half-hanger, but that's an insult to me." The violent atmosphere on Bot's body is getting heavier and heavier: "I don't really use the wild **** now Power, if the president is willing, you can also suspend it. Once I really use the power of the wild god, then the president really needs to defeat me to end this battle. "

Although Evert Conson said that he underestimated Bot, he still had that inexplicable confidence on his face.

"It seems that the president still refuses to admit to seeing away?" Bot's face began to look like a beast, a pair of thick canine teeth grew in his mouth, and the mane on his body also appeared spots, like a head Humanoid leopard.

"You just use the power of the Wild God." Evert Conson said lightly.

"Master, it's not a wise move to be so close to a believer of the wild gods."

Bot himself was an enhanced psychic, and after he believed in the wild gods, his enhanced magic combined with wild magic helped him improve his physique.

No one can beat him at such a close distance.

In other words, he can beat anyone at this distance.

Even the supreme heavenly master, he was confident of defeating.

A smile appeared on Ivette Conson's face.

Bot suddenly raised his right arm and swept down fiercely.

Seeing this, the other hermits hurriedly avoided it.

But Botte's blow directly tore Aivert.

At the same time, there are more than ten meters of ground in front of me.

Everyone took a breath.

This is just Bot ’s physical attack, without any magical attributes attached.

Just this, it caused such terrible destructive power.

Oops, President ...

Everyone was startled.

Ivette Conson is very powerful.

But that was also a past tense, and Avit Conson's serious injuries not long ago made him a paralyzed high.

Except for the head, other body parts have completely lost their ability to move.

That's why he had to change his body.

Although Ivette Conson says his new body is very good.

It is even better than his past body, and even makes up for the weakness of his lack of physical fitness.

But after all, he was still unable to move and faced the horrible blow from Bot.

How could their president be spared.

During the sale of cigarettes, Ivette Conson's voice came again.

"Very good ... It's really good, it's stronger than I thought." Avit Conson sat in a wheelchair unscathed.

But Botte's attack just now seems to have drifted, and did not attack him.

Bote retracted his arm and looked at Evert Conson in amazement.

"How did you avoid it?"

Others may think it is his mercy.

But he knew better that he did not show mercy.

He was serious about that blow just now.

"It looks like you still retain your consciousness and have not been eroded by the power of the wild gods."

"That's because I only used a little bit of power, which was not enough to erode me, but I need to be serious next."

"I'm looking forward to your seriousness." Avit Conson said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Avit Conson suddenly changed his look.

"Well? Our battle ends here. It seems that an unexpected guest has arrived."

Everyone was a little surprised, unexpected guests?

They did not find anyone approaching.

Just then, a breath suddenly appeared within their range of perception.

Bote's gaze fixed: "The power of the wild **** in me seems to respond to this breath, hatred, anger, pain, it seems that Huluth's disappearance is related to the owner of this breath."

Everyone's look changed, none of the ten of Hulus and Mafa were weak.

It can even compete with the strongest seed team in the battle of the glorious.

But they disappeared in the wasteland concentration, no news.

No matter how they track down, there is no clue that they are missing.

This made them have to wonder if they were dead.

Today, Bote's words surprised everyone.

One of the men with a pig nose said, "It's him. I smelled the blood of Wymy, Teck, Hurus ..."