Chapter 062 Chapter 62

Zhu Changan held tightly to a nearby electric pole, and with his other hand he held onto Shen Liuxue tightly. Even though they had already run a long distance, they were almost caught in the strong wind.

"So strong..." Zhu Changan could hardly close his eyes.

It was not until several minutes later that the strong winds finally died down. The dust cleared, leaving a deep gully on the ground. The black-robed man on the opposite side had long disappeared.

Mo Xuanji slowly fell back to the ground. As if his remaining strength was suddenly taken away, he staggered, and then fell to one knee.

His consciousness was always clear. The inexplicable power came and went quickly, and disappeared completely after he launched the attack, as if it had never appeared. In addition, the energy that he had finally recovered in his body was also swept away, and now he was in a state of exhaustion.

Fortunately, the man in black robe took the blow head-on. The injury is definitely serious and he probably won't be able to recover in a short time.

"Xuan Ji!" Zhu Changan and Shen Liuxue hurried over.

"I'm fine."

Hearing the familiar voice of his friend, Zhu Changan finally let go of his worries: "Xuan Ji, what was that just now?"

"It was Didi who was given by the clan leader to play as a substitute." Mo Xuanji silently looked away.

This is all I can say now. Not only did his friends, but even he himself was confused by the situation just now. He didn't know what to say. Sorry, Chief, I have to borrow your name.

Fortunately, his companions did not think too much about it and quickly accepted the matter. After all, as a precious youngster of the Feather Clan, it was reasonable to take good care of Mo Xuanji.

"We have to leave now before that guy comes back." Shen Liuxue said as he dialed the emergency number. Their car was now wrecked and could not be started. Now they could only wait for the school rescue team to come.

Mo Xuanji was a little confused. He had always carried the feather given by Yan with him, but he couldn't find the feather he used to shake people after searching all over his body just now. He didn't know if it had fallen somewhere.

The soul splitting took a long time, and Mo Xuanji felt a strong sense of dizziness again. He knew that this was almost the limit. Before withdrawing consciousness, in order to facilitate the movement of his companions, Mo Xuanji simply changed his body back to the original form.

…

Ji Chen finally escaped, and in order to ensure the safety of her companions, Yang Qingyan did not dare to chase him. At this time, she hid in the barrier and observed the battlefield not far away.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly easy-going boss could be so terrifying when angry. From her perspective, the boss holding the fan did not hold back after saying that, and used his ultimate moves one after another. Taowu could barely take it at first, but later on, he was being beaten unilaterally.

At this time, the ground was in a mess, with traces of burns everywhere. As for Taowu, he lay half dead on the ground, his hair was burnt black, and white smoke was constantly coming out of his body. He looked cooked. Even though he was far away, Yang Qingyan could still smell the aroma of crispy pork belly.

Taowu was only half-breath away from death. He thought hopelessly: It's bad, I'm done for.

The Phoenix has always had a good temper. No matter how it was provoked in the past, it would never kill anyone. Therefore, it was a little too reckless this time.

Taowu was filled with regret at this moment. He just heard from the kid from the Nightmare Clan that the Phoenix had stabbed his best friend, so he wanted to test it out, but he didn't expect it to be true, and he had perfectly stepped on the Phoenix's minefield.

But there is one thing that is very puzzling. The two of them had such a good relationship back then, how could it have gotten to this point?

In silence, Yuheng slowly put down the fan. At this moment, he was also afraid. The severe pain and the synchronous control of the main body made it impossible for him to accurately control the energy in his body. When the first attack was released, he felt something was wrong and stopped it in time, but even so, Taowu did not look fine now.

Help, don't beat him to death.

After the separated part of the soul returned to its place, Yuheng felt better. He landed lightly on the ground, expressionless, holding the fan in his hand, and walked towards Taowu step by step.

Taowu sensed something, opened one eye wildly, and looked at Yuheng in front of him with horror.

Yuheng looked down at it, with fiery red energy flowing in his hands. His voice was still calm and gentle, but in Taowu's ears it was filled with endless murderous intent.

"Submit or die. Choose."

This short sentence was like a funeral bell ringing from the underworld. In a trance, Taowu seemed to see his grandmother waving at him. As the saying goes, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. Although the demons are bloodthirsty and warlike, they are not the kind of crazy people who will not care about their own lives when fighting.

It exhaled a breath of black air, and then lay down at Yuheng's feet, showing a gesture of submission. This is the rule of the demon race, the strong are respected, simple and rough. As long as the fist is hard enough, once you are defeated, you have the final say.

"I am not as skilled as you. I admit defeat... Oh, stop fighting! From now on, I will be your subject, follow you, and remove all obstacles for you!" Taowu spoke very quickly and with such proficiency as if he had recited it to himself countless times.

Yu Heng snorted softly and raised his hand to seal its magic power. Under the influence of the spell, Tao Wu's body shrank rapidly, and finally became only the size of a palm.

"Senior." Yang Qingyan walked out of the barrier and bowed to Yuheng: "Thank you for saving me today. Qingyan is very grateful. If you need Qingyan for anything in the future, please let me know."

After that, she reported her team number and contact information. She didn't know what she could give back to her senior, so she could only report her contact information first, and she could only repay the favor slowly later.

The world seen by the real body and the vest are different. What Mo Xuanji cannot see is visible to Yu Heng. He found that Yang Qingyan's ability seemed to be related to cause and effect. No wonder she was so persistent in "fair exchange".

Yuheng shook his head gently and looked at her gently: "It's just a small effort. Please help me keep the secret and don't reveal my identity to anyone."

He himself hasn't figured out the matter yet, and he absolutely cannot let more people know about it now.

"Okay, I will keep this a secret." Yang Qingyan said.

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"You Lin, why are you squatting outside?" Yu Heng found out after he came back that You Lin had been squatting at the door. He thought You Lin had left long ago.

Hearing Yu Heng's voice, You Lin immediately raised his head: "Sir!"

Somehow, Yuheng suddenly had a vision of a dog with separation anxiety. But this thought was somewhat offensive, as this was only their second... third meeting.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you." He looked a little sad.

"You have helped me a lot by telling me about Taowu." Yuheng gave him a gentle smile: "Why don't you come in and have a cup of hot tea and take a rest?"

After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. Tea can refresh the mind, and now it was already dawn. If he drank more, he might not even be able to fall asleep.

Fortunately, You Lin didn't care about this. His eyes lit up and he said, "Then I'm sorry to bother you."