"President, I have heard of this dragon-slaying society, but the other party is very mysterious, and has little to do with the spiritual realm. It may not be easy to find them," West said.

"Well, you do your best, I'll see from other places, if I can get information."

Chen Yun believes that if the Paranormal Society has enough time, it is not impossible to inquire about the Dragon Slayer organization.

However, the key problem is that Chen Ye does not have time to wait for information from the Paranormal Society.

To be precise, Gevlar doesn't have that much time.

Therefore, Chen Yan cannot pin his hopes on the Paranormal Society.

When leaving the Paranormal Society, Chen Ye called Zhang Tianyi's phone.

"Hey, Zhang, do you know the Dragon Slayer?"

"Know, what?" Zhang Tianyi's tone was rather bad.

"You have revenge against this dragon-slayer organization?"

"Nonsense, but the Dragon Slayer organization has chased and killed my granddaughter. Do you think I have any resentment against the Dragon Slayer organization?"

"Uh ... do you know where to find the Dragon Slayer?"

"Are you going to trouble them?"

"No, theoretically."

"So what?"

"No."

"No, I'm not familiar with them."

"Really do not have?"

"Thanks to me and their grievances, if I can find them, are you sure they can survive to this day?"

"Can't find them?"

"I don't. You can ask Bloody Mary or Byfra."

Chen Yan hung up the phone.

He then called Baifra and the twenty-three generations of Blood Mary.

However, the two did not even have information about the Dragon Slayer organization.

Chen Ye also thought that this dragon-slayer organization should be regarded as a relatively well-known organization.

So there should be a lot of people you know.

But after a round, I found that the Dragon Slayer did not seem to be as strong as he thought.

This disappointed Chen Yong. The Tulong organization seemed to be a niche organization.

Although it has a certain reputation, it is not very powerful.

This can be seen from the attitudes of the three big brothers towards the Dragon Slayer.

Although all three gangsters know about Dragon Slayer.

But the three big brothers have no way to find them.

For at least a short time, they could not find the Dragon Slayer organization.

Either the Dragon Slayer has been hidden so much that they can't find it.

Either the three big guys are not interested in them, so the connection is saved.

...

At this moment, the Max family territory has been completely shrouded in fog.

This is no longer a sunny manor.

It's creepy and creepy.

Outside the Max family, thousands of psychics have been gathered.

They all come from all over the world, with local psychics in North America.

There are also psychics from Huaxia.

Even Varian Qi Max was unbelievable.

How much evil has Hobber Timor Haber caused.

Can actually attract so many siege of the psychic.

Varian Angel Max found his own player in the crowd.

"Michael, what's going on? Why are there so many people?"

"I don't know." Michael was a short man, about one and a half meters long, with a baby face.

In fact, Michael is forty-five years old. He is the youngest of the dragon slayers to be the half-breeding ancestor of the dragon race.

It is also because of the Dragon descent that his body has stopped developing, and he has maintained his appearance when he was twelve years old.

"How did you deliver the message?"

"I just found an acquaintance and told him that Hobber Timor Hiber was here, and then I didn't know how it was passed on. So many people came."

So many psychics on the scene are basically dozens of them as a small group.

These small groups of psychics do not communicate with others.

Because dragon slayers and most psychics do not have much contact.

So Varian Qi Max did not know so many psychics on the scene.

Just then, a team of several people came over not far away.

Chief among them was a young girl.

When Varian Qi Max saw the girl, her chin lifted slightly.

With a somewhat arrogant tone, he said, "Isn't this the genius girl Refra, how did I hear that you have already retired from the Dragon Slayer, why did you suddenly come here again? Do you feel that the ordinary life is boring? Come here A little stimulation? "

Gev Ramen stared expressionlessly at Varian Qi Max.

Varian Angel Max is her predecessor.

When she first entered the industry, she heard the name of Varian Qi Max.

This is the existence of standing on top of the Dragon Slayer.

Gevla once killed a dragon.

Among the dragon-slayers, there was only the title of a genius girl.

She is the youngest dragon slayer ever to kill a dragon.

But Varian Angel Max was in her career as a dragon slayer.

Killed six dragons!

This is also a record.

An unprecedented record.

She surpassed any Dragon Slayer in the past.

And it is difficult to have such a brilliant record in the future.

In terms of prestige, Varian Angel Max is much stronger than Gevlar.

The two are not a hierarchy at all.

But the two seem to be born deadly opponents.

I don't look good at each other every time I meet.

"Variant, are you calling these people?" Gevra inquired straight to the subject.

There was a haze on Varian Angel Max's face.

Then he shook his head silently.

"The situation seems a bit wrong." Varian Qi Max did not conceal his guess: "These psychics are all forces, almost no orders, they seem to have received some information, and the information they know may be Unlike others, and they don't plan to share the information they have ... are you a psychic here? "

"I don't know anyone, I can only recognize the signs of a small number of organizations, they should all belong to small and medium organizations or psychics of the sect."

"I'm afraid this will be a trap for Hobber Timor Hiber."

"Do you have any good ideas?"

"No," Gevlar responded coldly.

Although they are not pleasing to each other, when they are in trouble, they must first cooperate rather than dismantle each other.

This is the custom of the Dragon Slayers, because their enemies are far more powerful dragons than them.

If at this time they still have to calculate each other, and if they have a knife behind them, then they will definitely not be able to defeat the dragon.

"Can I get out of here?" Jane Funkell asked, and Al was standing beside her too. Although she didn't speak, she had the same meaning in her eyes.

"When I came in, it was blocked by several psychic gangs." Gevlar glanced at Jane Funkell.