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

But the blood of some talented children.

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

Therefore, their children's talents are naturally better than those of ordinary people.

And where is the most psychics in the world at present?

Of course it is Istanbul, where the density of psychics here is far ten times or a hundred times higher than that of other places.

Moreover, the psychics here are the best in the world.

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

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

Search for children who are suitable for extracting their hearts and capture them in Istanbul.

Of course, the goals they choose are all about their own plans.

If you are an ordinary child, it is of course the easiest to succeed.

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

Therefore, many people from the Secretariat appear near kindergartens, hotels, and scenic spots.

Kindergartens are the most likely places for local children to appear.

Hotels and scenic spots are the most likely places for alien psychics and their children to appear.

When they catch the child, they will wipe out the parents.

Avoid escalation of the situation to hinder their plans later.

The past deeds of the Hermitage Society have proved that no one has done better in terms of killing and robbing people.

So no one has noticed their plan until now.

At least that's what they think.

"Sir, is this body really as outstanding as the other party said?"

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

The big guy grinned: "Sir, I have no intention of despising you, but you obviously don't have a comprehensive understanding of me."

"Bote, you can try it." Avit Conson sat in a wheelchair, his eyes still confident.

This big guy named Bot is not a good guy. Even when facing his boss, he will not ruthlessly.

In the action of standing up, Bot had a thick mane growing on his body, looking like a human-shaped beast, and his body exuded a fierce and cruel aura.

"Your wild magic is much stronger than Hurus. It seems that I have indeed underestimated you." Avit Conson looked at Bot with appreciation.

"Hurus? President Hulus, you compare me with that half-baked guy, that's an insult to me." Bot's violent aura became heavier and heavier: "Because I have not really used the power of the Wild God, if the Lord is willing, you can still pause. Once I really use the power of the Wild God, then the President really needs to defeat me in order to end the battle."

Although Avit Conson said that he underestimated Bot, his face always had that inexplicable confidence.

"It seems that the president still refuses to admit to being misunderstood?" Bott's face began to become like a beast, with a pair of thick and long canine teeth growing in his mouth, and spots on his mane, like a human-shaped leopard.

"You just use the power of the God of Wildness." Avit Conson said lightly.

"It is not a wise move for the Lord to be so close to a believer of the wild gods."

Bot himself is a strengthening psychic. After he believed in the wild gods, his strengthening magic and wild magic have comprehensively improved his physique.

No one can beat him at such a close distance.

To put it another way, at this distance, he can defeat anyone.

Even the supreme heavenly master had the confidence to defeat him.

A smile appeared on Ivet Conson's face.

Bot suddenly raised his right arm and swept it down hard.

Seeing this, other people from the Secretariat quickly avoided it.

Bott's strike directly tore Avit Conson in front of him.

At the same time, the ground more than ten meters in front of me was torn apart.

Everyone took a breath.

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

Just this will cause such terrifying destructive power.

Oops, President...

Everyone was shocked.

Although Ivet Conson is very powerful.

But that is also the past tense. Avit Conson's serious injury not long ago turned him into a high-level paralysis.

Except for the head, other parts of the body completely lose their ability to move.

This is also the reason why he had to change his body.

Although Avit Conson said that his new body was very good.

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

But he was unable to move in the end and faced with Bot's terrifying blow.

How could their president be spared?

Amid the cigarette discharging, Avit Conson's voice came again.

"It's great... it's really good, stronger than I thought." Avit Conson sat in a wheelchair without any damage.

But Bot's attack seemed to have deviated just now and did not attack him.

Bot retracted his arm and looked at Avit Conson in surprise.

"How did you avoid it?"

Others may think it was his subordinates who showed mercy.

But he knew better that he did not show any mercy.

He was serious about the attack just now.

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

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

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

As soon as he finished speaking, Avit Conson's expression suddenly changed.

"Hmm? It seems that an uninvited guest has arrived at this point in our battle."

Everyone was a little surprised, the uninvited guest?

They didn't find anyone close.

At this moment, a breath suddenly appeared within their perception range.

Bot's eyes narrowed: "The power of the wild god on me seems to have a reaction to this aura, hatred, anger, pain, it seems that the disappearance of Hurus and the others is related to the master of this aura."

Everyone's expressions changed, and Hurus, Mafa and the other ten were not weak.

It can even compete with the strongest seed team in the Battle of the Holy Glory.

But they disappeared in the wasteland and there was no news.

No matter how they track down, they can't find any clues about their disappearance.

This forced them to wonder if they were dead.

But Bot's words now shocked everyone.

A man with a pig's nose among the crowd said, "It's him, I smelled the blood of Waimi, Teke, Hurus..."
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