Chapter 2345

And what's needed to drive this body is not the blood of ordinary children.

It's the work of some gifted children.

There are psychics all over the world, and their children are naturally much more likely to wake up than ordinary children.

So their children's talent is naturally better than that of ordinary people.

At present, there are more psychics in the world.

Istanbul, of course, has 10 times more psychics than anywhere else.

And the psychics here are the best in the world.

Of course, many psychics bring their children with them.

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

Search Istanbul for children who are suitable for extracting blood and capture them.

Of course, they choose to have their own plans.

If it is the children of ordinary people, it is of course the easiest to get.

In fact, if you are a psychic child, you need to investigate the strength, background and influence of your parents.

So a lot of people from the reclusive society come and go around 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 psychics and their children.

When they catch their children, they will kill their parents as well.

Avoid any escalation to get in the way of their later plans.

It has been proved that no one can do better than them in killing people and surpassing goods.

So their plan has been carried out so far, no one is aware of it.

At least they think so.

"President, is this body really as good as the other side says?"

"Even if I can only sit in a wheelchair now, you can't beat me," said ivett Conson

The big man grinned: "Sir, I don't mean to despise you, but you obviously don't have a comprehensive understanding of me."

"Bott, you can try it." Avert Conson was in a wheelchair, his eyes still confident.

The big man named bolt is not a good person. Even in the face of his boss, he will not flinch.

In the act of standing up, Bott's body has grown a thick mane, which looks like a human shaped beast, with a fierce and brutal atmosphere.

"Your wild magic is so much more powerful than Horus. It seems that I underestimated you a little." Avert Conson looks at Bott admiringly.

"Hulus? Your Excellency President, it's insulting to me to compare me with that halfling. " The violent breath of Bott is more and more heavy: "while I haven't really used the power of the wild God, if the president wants to, he can pause. Once I really use the power of the wild God, the president really needs to defeat me to end this fight."

Although avert Conson said that he underestimated Bott, he always had that inexplicable confidence in his face.

"Does the president still refuse to admit that he has lost his sight?" Bott's face began to look like a beast, with a pair of long, thick canine teeth in his mouth and spots on his mane, like a human leopard.

"Use only the power of the wild gods." Avert Conson said faintly.

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

Bott himself is a strengthening department psychic, and then believed in the wild gods, his strengthening department magic plus the Wild Magic, so that his physique has been comprehensively improved.

No one can beat him so close.

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

Even the Supreme Master, he is confident to defeat.

There was a smile on avert Conson's face.

Bolt suddenly raised his right arm and swept it down.

Other members of the reclusive society saw this and hurriedly avoided it.

But Bott's attack directly tore away avert Conson in front of him.

At the same time, there is a dozen meters of ground in front of us.

Everyone took a breath of cool air.

It's just a physical attack from Bott, with no magic attached.

Just like this, it will cause such terrible destructive power.

No, President

Everyone was surprised.

Avert Conson's strength, though very strong.

But that's the same old-fashioned way. Avert Conson's serious injury not long ago turned him into a high paralysis.

Apart from the brain, other parts of the body are completely disabled.

That's why he had to change his body.Although avert Conson said his new body was very good.

Even better than his body in the past, and even made up for the weakness of his physical fitness.

But in the end, I can't move. I have to face the terrible blow of bott.

Is it possible that their president will survive.

In the middle of the sale, the voice of avert Conson came again.

"Very good It's really good, more powerful than I thought. " Avert Conson was sitting in a wheelchair unscathed.

But just now Bott's attack seems to have been deflected, and did not attack him.

Bott took back his arm and looked at avert Conson in surprise.

"How did you avoid it?"

Others may think it's his mercy.

But he knew better that he had not been lenient.

He was serious about the blow just now.

"It seems that you still have your own consciousness and are not eroded by the power of the wild gods."

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

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

As soon as the voice fell, avert Conson suddenly changed his face.

"Well? So far as our fight is over, it seems that an unexpected guest has come. "

Everyone is a little surprised, unexpected guest?

They didn't find anyone near.

Just then, a breath suddenly appeared in their perceptual range.

Bott's eyes were fixed: "the power of the Savage God in me seems to respond to this breath, hatred, anger and pain. It seems that the disappearance of Horus and them is related to the master of this breath."

The faces of all the people changed. There was no weak one among the ten of them, hulus and MafA.

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

But they disappeared in the wasteland, no news.

No matter how they trace them, they can't find any clues about their disappearance.

It made them wonder if they were dead.

But now Bott's words surprised everyone.

One of them, a man with a pig nose, said, "it's him. I can smell the blood of wymi, Tucker and hulus..."