The strong wind covered this area, and the green plants around the Demon Eye King bent to one side at the same time, and the trunk bent into a semicircle, showing a tendency to break at any time.

The students in the distance and nearby were thrown off their feet, and the light-weight girls were even blown up, screaming endlessly.

The glass of nearby buildings shattered piece by piece.

In this doomsday-like storm, the vertical eyes on the forehead of the Demon Eye King flowed blood and tears, and they were completely revived. Starting from the eye sockets, twisted black lines spread out, like tattoos, and spread rapidly across the body of the Demon Eye King.

"Hey, hey, hey," the Demon Eye Heavenly King leaned on the broom, "Fights are fights, and if it affects innocent people, I will be angry."

He cracked the corner of his mouth, revealing a maniacal grin.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo"

Zhang Yuanqing dragged his heavily injured body, broke out to the limit that he had never reached in his life, ran out of Songhai University, and continued to run in the direction of Fujiawan.

His speed surpassed the speeding cars, attracting the astonished stares of passers-by. Some people yelled and took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but as soon as the mobile phone was taken out, the person was gone.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing, who ran for an unknown distance, stopped in a secluded park.

He collapsed on the green lawn, his chest heaving violently, gasping for oxygen, gasping for breath.

After two or three minutes, the breath became much calmer, and Zhang Yuanqing finally gathered a little energy to examine his own state.

It was the soul that was most traumatized, as if it had undergone a shattering and reorganization, and the biggest feedback to the body was a headache, a headache like a split temple.

It's no less than the headache of a relapse of an old disease.

Then, many organs of the body were damaged, and the body temperature was extremely low, which was caused by the out-of-control riot of the power of the sun.

"Just one look almost killed me. This is the Bewitching Demon of the Domination Realm. It's because he didn't intend to kill me. Otherwise, I wouldn't even have a chance to resist, and I would just turn into ashes."

Frightened for a moment, he recalled the dragon chant that saved him.

"Who helped me? Being able to cast spells to interrupt the Demon Eye Heavenly King is definitely at the master level. I remember Guan Ya or Fu Qingyang said that there is an elder in Songhai University.

"Guangfeng and Longyin, I don't know what profession that elder is, but he is definitely not a fire master."

At this time, a sharp bell sounded from his trouser pocket.

Sooner or later, the broken ringtone was changed. Zhang Yuanqing's heart stopped instinctively. He took out his phone, and the caller showed:

Fu Qingyang!

He quickly connected, and the voice of Mr. Fu's family came from the loudspeaker, somewhat relieved:

"It seems that the elders of Water God Palace acted in time."

These words meant that Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved: "Did the centurion inform him?"

Fu Qingyang said "hmm", and changed the subject without taking credit for himself, "Did you reveal your identity?"

"Yes" Zhang Yuanqing replied tiredly.

He fled the scene with Night Tour, and he must have been seen by the King of Magic Eyes. A student of Songhai University, Night Tour God, he can be thought of as his toe.

Fu Qingyang pondered for a while, "Your student information was destroyed when you joined the Five Elements League and classified as confidential. The magic eye thought that it would be very difficult to find out your home address through this channel. You never disclosed your personal information to your classmates. Address."

Zhang Yuanqing recalled for a moment, then shook his head: "No." JrNovels.com