Zhao Yang clearly felt the infinite void, and could even see the various radiant auras and various wonderful objects in the void.

It seems that people have instantly crossed countless spaces, and are vaguely confused.

"Stay!"

Just when Zhao Yang was a little confused, Emmeda's voice came from his ears, which made Zhao Yang suddenly startle and woke up. A trace of cold sweat even appeared on his forehead.

He was actually lost his mind!

Under such circumstances, if Emmeda had any malicious intentions, he could easily kill him.

After calming down, he quickly focused on recalling the appearance of the little thing.

Soon, his eyes flashed, and it seemed like the appearance of the entire miniature model of Johor Bahru City appeared.

There were countless green spots flashing through it...

As these green light spots flashed by, soon some light red light spots emerged.

Then, the green light spots gradually fade away, leaving these light red light spots.

Gradually, these light red spots also dimmed one by one, leaving only a dozen small spots.

Zhao Yang's spiritual consciousness unconsciously approached the nearest small light spot.

Then the image in front of you changed rapidly, and the small light spot turned into an animal the size of a cat in an instant.

The body is slender and flexible, with a gray fur that seems to change with the changes in the environment. The hind legs are slightly thick and powerful, the front claws have five fingers, and sharp nails on the head, which look flexible and sharp.

"Phantom Marten!"

Zhao Yang's eyes lit up, it was indeed this thing!

As Zhao Yang's divine thoughts rotated, the image was quickly pulled away again, and the approximate position and direction of the phantom marten appeared.

"So here!"

After Zhao Yang's divine consciousness confirmed, the scene in front of him quickly disappeared. Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, and all these fantasies disappeared.

"I found it, right?"

Aimeda let out a light breath, with a little tiredness, and smiled at Zhao Yang.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhao Yang thanked him seriously and said.

"You're welcome......"

Emmeda reached out and took off the towel wrapped in her hair, turned her head and wiped her hair, without knowing that she was extremely seductive: "Anyway, Qiuqiu said I have to follow you. If you do this in the future, please contact me at any time!"

"I won't go with you today. I haven't been able to have a good night's sleep these days. Today I have to have a good night's sleep!"

After saying that, Emmeda yawned, waved at Zhao Yang, and went back to the room by himself.

Looking at this free and easy girl, Zhao Yang also smiled, then turned around and strode towards the direction he had just recorded.

Phantom Sable is a good thing, so you must not let it go.

In the past few days and nights, it was unfriendly for the city guard special forces, even many pioneer teams and the awakened people of the Destiny Academy.

In addition to the duties of the City Guard Special Service, a considerable number of pioneer teams and the awakened people of the Destiny Court went to night every night, and there was almost no rest in order to clear out evil spirits and various murders that suddenly appeared.

There are various patrol footsteps in the urban areas of the three cities in the east and west and south.

Even the inner city guards did not need to support other urban areas, the special service camp has not stopped in the past few days and sent more personnel to patrol and guard the inner city.

The other three cities are fine, but they are used to something wrong anyway.

However, the inner city is very tightly defended and has always been stable. It is also home to many high-rise stations in Johor Bahru. If something really happens, it will be a big problem.

These days, the outer city, which was originally silent at night, is now even darker, like a ghost.

Only the inner city is still the same, and the lights that every household should light up are still on, which is clearly different from the outer city.

In a quiet community by Yanghu Lake, all kinds of lights remain. On the seventh floor of a building near the lake, a figure is standing in front of the window, looking at the dark lake and the darkness in the distance, silent.

Behind him, a man was wearing a strange mask and said respectfully: "Vice President, I have checked the murder of the Immortal Envoy No. 13; his body surface is normal, but his soul is destroyed, and there is no sign of it."

"According to the investigation of the pioneer team, it is suspected that... it is the God-Captain's move!"

"Divine Chamber?" The vice president snorted lightly, turned around, and also wore a mask on his face. He looked at the person opposite him and said, "Xianjun Cao, how many of this Kyusan throne are there?"

"I don't know!" Cao Xianjun said respectfully.

"I don't know either!" The vice president chuckled softly, "but at most it's only three fingers!"

"How likely do you think it's a throne?"

Cao Xianjun lowered his head slightly and bowed, "I don't know!"

"There is another possibility, which is the real strong man of destiny!" The vice president raised his head and said quietly: "The treasure of destiny is infinitely powerful, instantly destroying human souls, silently!"

Cao Xianjun looked solemn: "Vice President wise!"

"But there are not many such strong people!"

The vice president said indifferently: "You and I will pay more attention to these people to see if there is any suspicion against this association!"

"I understand!"

"If you find any information, please notify me according to the situation. Don't do it easily!"

"yes!"

Zhao Yang, who was walking in the darkness of Nancheng, suddenly sneeze for no reason, reached out and rubbed his nose, looked around, and nodded secretly: "You should be more cautious when you come, maybe someone is using some tricks behind your back!"

The time was not too late to go all the way toward the position of the Phantom Sable that he had just perceived. According to the period of murders on weekdays, this guy should not leave that place for the time being.

After spending a quarter of an hour, Zhao Yang finally found the place where the phantom marten was hidden.

This is an abandoned dark ditch. Standing at the mouth of the ditch, Zhao Yang sniffed, and indeed smelled the faint smell.

Just looking at the abandoned dark ditch in front of him, Zhao Yang frowned slightly and then slowly walked away.

About half an hour later, there seemed to be a faint shadow at the entrance of the abandoned dark ditch.

Ordinary people didn't notice any abnormalities at all, but they had returned to Zhao Yang next to the groove again. They quietly watched the reaction at the groove, with a body like a dead object, without any vitality.

The shadow at the mouth of the groove turned slightly toward the surroundings with an unconscious reaction from ordinary people. It seemed that it was safe, and it rushed out of the groove like an arrow leaving the string and flew towards the dark corner of the wall next to it.

In such a dark night, there would be no abnormality in the eyes of others, but in Zhao Yang's eyes, he could clearly see an animal with a long forearm, like a weasel, running on his hind legs.

"Go!"

Just a clear shout, a golden light that seemed to be there and there was nothing. The phantom marten felt extremely sharp, but he only raised his head and made a terrifying scream, and then rolled to the ground.

Zhao Yang walked forward with satisfaction, reached out to pick up the neck of the gadget, looked in front of him, and looked at it with a slight surprise in his eyes. Suizhi this little thing was alert and agile, but he was still careless.

If I had known that the brick entity would have attacked, I would not have let this guy make a sound.

Since he succeeded, Zhao Yang didn't want to stay for a long time. There were many people coming out to patrol recently, so he might be attracted by the voice.

He immediately carried this guy's neck and turned around and left.

But just after walking a hundred meters, there was a sound of wind in my ears, and a figure appeared not far ahead, quietly blocking in front of me.

Looking at the other party's black city guard uniform, Zhao Yang's brows tightened.

"Li Long, Xianan City Guard, I wonder who you are?" The city guard opposite bowed.

"Southern City Guard Zhao Yang!" Zhao Yang held the phantom marten in his hand, and had to nod his head with a smile.

The city guard opposite was slightly shocked, but his expression calmed down and he smiled and said, "It turns out it's Zhao Yang, very good!"

"I wonder what Brother Li is trying to stop me?"

Looking at Li Long opposite him, Zhao Yang laughed slowly.

"Not it, for the little beast in your hand!" Although Zhao Yang obviously changed the subject a little, Li Long frowned and said directly: "My special service camp has consumed countless brothers' energy and manpower for it. Brother Zhao is not planning to bring Nancheng Guard to let us see it?"

Zhao Yang sighed and said, "If Brother Li wants to see it, there will be no problem; but I have other uses for this little beast!"

"Brother Zhao, this thing is of great use to our city guards; it is a great achievement to present it to the commander!"

Li Long's face darkened and he said in a solemn voice: "I've found out where this thing comes from, and you guys are also more relaxed!"

Zhao Yang was a little helpless, took a deep breath and said, "Since that's the case, Brother Li, I'm sorry!"

"Hmm?" Li Long's face turned cold. Before he could react, he heard Zhao Yangqing across the street shouting: "Let's go!"

When his eyes flashed, he was hit on his forehead, and he flipped his eyes and fell to the ground.

Looking at Li Long at the end, Zhao Yang didn't dare to hesitate anymore, turned around and ran away, fearing that others would catch up with him again.

While running, he secretly muttered: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't do it. Brother Li will treat you to drink next time he sees me... Forgive me!"

I ran back to the clinic and closed the door before I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so scattering!"

He reached out and threw the phantom marten, which was just the length of his forearm, onto the clinic table. Zhao Yang snorted lightly. Although it didn't look big, it weighed at least 20 or 30 kilograms.

He gently snapped his fingers and lifted the trap of the Phantom Sable Spirit's soul, but after waiting for a while, the Phantom Sable still remained motionless.

"Haha, pretend!" Zhao Yang laughed softly, and when he reached out, he was in his hand.

As the bricks appeared, the extremely powerful pressure emerged, and the phantom silenced, which had been lying motionless, immediately trembled all over and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the pair of small soybean eyes that were spinning around, Zhao Yang snorted lightly, raised the brick in his hand gently, and said, "Are you afraid?"

The Phantom Mian's whole body was stiff again, and he nodded repeatedly to show that he knew it was amazing.

"Donate spiritual blood and obey me in the future, otherwise...hehe!"
Chapter completed!