It's too late to save them now.
When you can barely take care of yourself, how can you be in the mood to care about others?
The group tried their best to use their abilities to keep the scent of the deadly camphor tree out.
But watching the examiner run further and further away, if I didn't catch up, I might not be able to keep up.
"call out--!"
Just as the group was struggling to run in wheelchairs, Lu Mengmeng suddenly felt a gust of wind behind her.
He tilted his head reflexively.
Then a pebble, with lightning speed, like a shooting star, grazed her cheek.
It hit the contestant in front of it directly.
The contestant didn't even struggle; crimson blood spread from the spot where he was hit.
His legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.
Lu Mengmeng knew at a glance that the person was already dead.
This shows how much force the person throwing the stone used.
Lu Mengmeng thought that if she hadn't walked away, that rock might have hit her on the head, exploded, and scattered everywhere.
Who knows how many people might get hurt?
What if their tiny little cub gets hurt?
Lu Mengmeng turned around with a sinister look and saw a man in a white suit, with a pale face and slanted eyes, staring at her with a surprised expression.
It seems like it's wondering why it missed.
However, in an instant, his face broke into a big smile.
He raised his hand and threw seven or eight more stones at Lu Mengmeng.
Lu Mengmeng: ……
Is this pretty boy crazy?
With one hand supporting her on the wheelchair armrest, Lu Mengmeng flipped over and leaped out.
He raised his hand and swung away several pebbles that were aimed at the tiny cub.
He charged straight at the pretty boy.
The others, seeing that someone was attacking them, hurriedly dodged to the side.
The wheelchair was left uncontrolled and, further damaged by several stones, was instantly rendered unusable.
The few people who were originally counting on the wheelchairs to keep running felt a pang of heartache when they saw the wheelchairs scattered on the ground like ruins.
Such a good wheelchair is rare.
I need to consider investing after I get back.
I'll bring one with me when I go out for trials or anything like that in the future.
It's definitely much better than the Swiftness Spell or anything like that!
Lu Mengmeng rushed towards the pretty boy and slapped him across the face.
The man's pupils widened suddenly when he saw how fast Lu Mengmeng was rushing towards him.
He had just thought that the fairy in the wheelchair had a very high level of cultivation.
He thought that eating it would be very nutritious, which is why he attacked her, intending to kill her outright.
But to his utter surprise, the demon's cultivation level was much higher than he had imagined!
The man rolled to the ground, narrowly avoiding Lu Mengmeng's slap.
He squinted at Lu Mengmeng.
"What bloodline are you, fairy?"
For some reason, Lu Mengmeng never hesitated to answer when asked what kind of fairy she was.
But now, she doesn't want to say at all that she is a Pomeranian.
Without batting an eye, he said, "None of your business!"
"I don't even know you, why are you attacking me?"
While questioning him, Lu Mengmeng didn't stop what she was doing.
Having long arms and legs has its advantages; when fighting, the area that can be swept is much larger.
The man struggled to dodge, feeling Lu Mengmeng's claws brush against his face, making him even paler.
Suddenly, his hand transformed into a claw, which scratched at Lu Mengmeng's heart.
Lu Mengmeng was startled. After living for 10,000 years, had she finally been groped?
He instinctively reached out and slapped down.
"Snap!" The man's entire right arm was bent outwards in a bizarre posture.
man:……
The spectators: ...
Lu Mengmeng simply wouldn't stop.
The second-generation cub had told him that any man who gropes a girl's breasts is a bad person.
Just kill it directly.
If the Bureau of Demon Management comes looking for trouble, tell them to go find his father.
Although Lu Mengmeng didn't know that the father of the second-generation cub had already died by then, she wondered how the people from the Demon Management Bureau were going to find him.
But I remembered that sentence.
This pretty boy in front of me needs to be beaten to death.
When the man saw that Lu Mengmeng was serious, he immediately rolled over, turning into a yellowish-brown blob, and burrowed into the ground.
They vanished from the spot in an instant.
Lu Mengmeng: ... "The ginseng fruit from Journey to the West?"
It's gone as soon as it lands!
Lu Haotian's lips twitched.
"That's a pangolin."
The tunnels were dug incredibly fast.
Lu Mengmeng kicked the ground and found that the pretty boy had really disappeared without a trace.
I'm a little disappointed.
I've never seen it before.
I wonder if I could take them home and dig an underground palace for them!
Tao Yue glanced in the direction of the examiners and candidates, and immediately exclaimed anxiously, "They've all run away! How are we supposed to catch up now?!"
"Holy crap! Run!"
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone else to react, he transformed into his original form and ran forward frantically.
Tao Xing sighed upon seeing this.
With a turn, it reverted to its original form and flew away.
Xiao Zhenyu turned around and glanced at Lu Haotian and Lu Mengmeng.
"Let's hurry up and walk, or we'll fall behind."
Then he turned and left.
Lu Haotian nodded to Lu Mengmeng. The girl had just helped him open the door, and the stone thrown by the pangolin shouldn't be a bad guy.
Let's go!
After saying that, he also started running while drawing incantations.
Lu Mengmeng blinked, her gaze falling on Tao Xing and Tao Yue, the brother and sister.
The ancient Taotie was so greedy that it ate itself until only its head and tail remained.
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