The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.
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The little girl was like a light deer leaping through the forest, landing on the ground with ease. She turned around quickly, kicked the fastest flying head barbarian away, and then with a beautiful aerial sweep kick, forced the remaining two flying head barbs back several steps.
Song Mengmeng slightly raised her hand, and pure white yang fire ignited at her fingertips. In the blink of an eye, it covered the face of the slightly smaller flying head barbarian who charged over again.
The piercing scream ended almost before it even began, and amidst the falling ashes, a demonic bead familiar to Song Mengmeng shone brightly. This sudden turn of events was something the remaining two flying barbarians had never anticipated.
I thought my opponent was a bronze player, but it turned out they were a higher rank than a master. It was an instant kill that took no effort at all!
The two sisters weren't stupid; seeing the situation was bad, they quickly turned to run away. But Song Mengmeng wasn't about to let her prey get away so easily.
With a slight thought, the white flames still floating in the air split in two and quickly chased after the two fleeing flying barbarians!
Song Mengmeng raised her hand and grasped the newly acquired demon pearl, then slowly strolled over in the direction the flying-headed barbarian had fled. She had great confidence in her innate Yang Flame; anyone, whether human or demon, harboring evil thoughts would have no chance of escape once it had its sights on them!
unless……
Before Song Mengmeng could even finish enjoying the hunt, she suddenly lost track of the whereabouts of the Supreme Yang Fire...
!!
How is this possible?!
Song Mengmeng's expression changed instantly, all traces of her composure and leisure vanished, and she quickened her pace, rushing towards her little fire.
No, where's her little fire?!
And those two flying-headed barbarians...
Where are those two huge, ugly flying heads of hers?!
Song Mengmeng, standing in the open space in front of the guesthouse, was completely bewildered. She could sense that the Supreme Yang Fire and the aura of the two Flying Barbarians had disappeared right here, but where were the items?!
Song Mengmeng looked around and searched almost the entire vicinity, but still found nothing.
She stomped her foot in frustration, but then heard a slight noise coming from the entrance. She quickly turned her head and the first thing she saw was a pair of shiny black men's leather shoes on the ground by the door.
The person who pushed open the door of the guesthouse was a tall and handsome man.
With handsome yet aloof features, and deep, piercing eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses, he stood there quietly, a small suitcase beside him, his gaze fixed on her with indifferent indifference.
Although it looked human, Song Mengmeng inexplicably had the feeling of being stared at by a large beast. She almost instinctively took two steps back. If she hadn't remembered that she was in human form, she probably would have bared her teeth and bristled in a threatening manner!
Fortunately, the man did not make any further moves. His gaze lingered on her for only a brief moment before he looked away, then, dragging his suitcase, he walked indifferently past her into the guesthouse.
With the crisis averted, Song Mengmeng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the ahoge on her head swayed relaxedly, but she couldn't feel happy at all.
Not only because of the two flying barbarians that disappeared, but more importantly, she also lost a cluster of her symbiotic spirit fire!
The spiritual energy in this world is scarce. She had finally managed to summon two clusters, but in the blink of an eye, they inexplicably disappeared!