Chapter 380: Fan Ming
"Is this Beiming City? There is such a master in this corner."
The master of the underworld has a light body, and when he came to the city, he perfectly disguised himself as an ordinary person. He looked at the people around him and talked to himself.
He glanced at the information in his hand, and his body was like smoke, and quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Thank you very much for your help in our investigation, but we have yet to obtain evidence of what you said, and you can only live with us for the time being."
In a certain large room, a man in a blue uniform stared at Zhao Yi.
"okay."
Zhao Yi responded indifferently. After all, he is just a clone here, and he is just "locked here". I don't know if Ye Lingyao and the others are worried?
The man in the blue uniform was Fan Leng. He nodded and walked out of the room slowly, leaving Zhao Yi alone.
"Obviously he has a good cultivation, but he is locked up here by these ordinary people."
While Zhao Yi closed his eyes and rested his mind, a faint voice came out suddenly, the tone was full of disdain and sneer.
"who is it?!"
Zhao Yi raised his head suddenly, and with a flick of his fingertip, a stone flew out instantly with thick spiritual power, and even smashed a small hole in the wall.
"The response is quite fast, but in terms of speed, it is still a bit lacking."
The sneer sounded again, and Zhao Yi felt a pat on the shoulder, but when he tilted his head, there was no one beside him.
"Just say something, it's nothing to sneak around and hide."
Zhao Yi's eyes were sharp, and he didn't feel any tension because of these abnormalities. He even sensed that the person who spoke just now was in this room through his spiritual sense.
"As expected of a character who can make my men miss many times."
Just as the voice fell, the air in front of Zhao Yi began to twist, and a man in a black robe slowly emerged. Seeing this figure, Zhao Yi's muscles began to tense.
This is an instinctive reaction that only occurs when encountering a strong enemy.
"You are the master of the 'Ming' organization, you didn't expect to come here for someone like me."
Zhao Yi said lightly, but he was secretly happy in his heart, no wonder the main body didn't meet the Lord of the Underworld, so it turned out that he came here.
"My name is Fan Ming, and this organization was indeed founded by me."
"I won't beat around the bush with you here, just hand over that strange beast."
While talking, Fan Ming walked slowly towards Zhao Yi, with every step he took, his momentum became stronger.
"What if I say no?"
Zhao Yi's eyes flickered slightly. He is just a clone now. Although he has the same power as the main body, the clone is still a clone after all, and many tricks cannot be used.
"Then I can only use my own method to make you obedient."
As if he had guessed that Zhao Yi would answer in this way, Fan Ming's eyes turned cold, and a dagger appeared in his hand at some point, and stabbed at Zhao Yi's chest.
It's a killer move as soon as it comes up, don't give Zhao Yi the slightest chance!
Although he was forced to take the lead, Zhao Yi was once a Martial Emperor after all, so he quickly backed away.
"Enchantment!"
Just when Zhao Yi was about to take the opportunity to sneak out of the room, Fan Ming's handprint changed, and an invisible force instantly enveloped the entire room!
Zhao Yi retreated to the window sill, no matter what he did, he couldn't contact the outside world, the space here has been isolated.
Fan Ming's dagger also stabbed fiercely at this time. Although he avoided the vital point, it still hit his shoulder, and the blood flowed profusely.
"Swallow the black hole!"
Zhao Yi pulled out the dagger, and a black hole emerged in the other hand, sweeping out with bursts of devouring power.
"interesting."
Fan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not back down, his body flickered, and he attacked Zhao Yi again.
...
"It seems that you have to hurry up, the avatar won't last long."
Zhao Yi, who passed by by sweeping his face, also sensed what the clone was facing now, and immediately strode into the door.
This is the secret room belonging to Fan Ming, and it can also be said to be the treasure house of the "Ming" organization. There are all kinds of treasures in it, dazzling.
"I didn't expect that there are even spirit weapons here."
Zhao Yi glanced at it, pretending to be calm in his heart, and glanced at the twelve guardians beside him.
The latter understood immediately, and began to carefully pull out a jade box from the ground.
"Master Ming, this jade box contains what you want."
The Twelve Guardians said, and slowly opened the jade box, and a strong wave came out of the jade box immediately.
"Sure enough, it's a shard crystallization!"
Seeing the crystallization of fragments lying in the jade box, Zhao Yi's heart jumped wildly. After searching for so long, he finally found it!
"Leave it to me next."
Zhao Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart, he was still very calm on the surface, and stretched out his palm, wanting to take the jade box.
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"Death Ray!"
In a room in a bureau in Beiming City, a black ray suddenly shot out from Zhao Yi's eyes, and swept towards Fan Ming's head at an extremely fast speed.
"roll!"
Even Fan Ming, in the face of this kind of attack, the disdain and sneer all the time began to become dignified and shocked, and he no longer dared to keep his strength, the spiritual power in his body swept away like a storm.
"Is it really a cultivator?"
Facing that terrifying spatial storm, Zhao Yi's aura alone was enough to kill him.
The ray is offset from the emission trajectory.
Although the direction was shifted, it still hit him on the shoulder, and he swept away towards the barrier without losing his strength!
"Crack!"
The incomparably strong barrier, when faced with the death light shot by Zhao Yi, began to be unbearable, cracks filled the air, almost covering the entire barrier!
Seeing this, Fan Ming's complexion changed. No one but him could undo the barrier, and Zhao Yi could destroy the barrier to such an extent with his own strength, how powerful was his move just now?
"Immortal law, Wuji seal!"
Seeing that Zhao Yi was weak after performing his ultimate move, Fan Ming seized the opportunity and directly cast his ultimate move. A handprint condensed by spiritual power immediately flew out, locking Zhao Yi firmly!
"Just an ordinary martial skill, it's too much to say it's an immortal technique."
Zhao Yi raised his head and looked at the handprint that was shot. Facing this handprint, he found that his body was controlled by some mysterious force, and he couldn't move at all!
"It seems that the mission of the avatar is over."
Finding that he couldn't escape, Zhao Yi couldn't continue to deal with Fan Ming, he suddenly rushed two steps forward, blocked it with his body abruptly, and let the printing method sweep his vitals.
"Fuck! Are you in such a hurry to die?"
It was too late to discover Zhao Yi's move, and after taking the fingerprints, he passed out immediately.
"boom!"
The avatar, Zhao Yi, was in a coma and had no extra strength to maintain it, and it disappeared like smoke.
"Disappeared?"
Seeing Zhao Yi disappear strangely, Fan Ming immediately froze on the spot, because no matter where he looked from, there was no aura of Zhao Yi!