Big beads of sweat fell from Qingyou's forehead, and his nose and ears began to bleed. Until his energy was finally restored, he switched his mental power back to the mecha in half a second, and while the star beast was unable to react, he gave it a heavy blow.

The star beast roared and almost blew He Facai away with the flying board. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and threw out the rope in time to hide behind a big tree not far away.

The mecha driver's combat effectiveness was too weak, so He Facai left him behind and stepped on the flying board to go around behind the star beast, harassing it while fighting.

Meng Ke and Meng Shihe originally cooperated with the mecha in close combat. After half an hour, they switched and went to the back to rest.

Meng Shihe touched his face, and the blood on his hand smeared on his face. The wound on his face made him hiss.

Meng Ke frowned: "What should we do? Our weapons are too weak. If this continues, we will be exhausted to death."

"It's not impossible."

A captain who was resting nearby spoke up, "Our lack of combat experience is a weakness, but the four major military academies are renowned as gathering places for high-level psychics. As long as a student with S-level psychic power or above can contain the star beast a few times, we have hope of taking it down."

"My mental strength is 2S, but I don't know how to restrain. Is it too late to learn now?"

The captain was stunned for a long time, as if he had made some kind of decision. He grabbed Meng Ke's hand and said, "My mental strength is S. I can only hold you back for five seconds at most. Pay attention to your feeling."

After saying that, he shouted in the direction of the mecha: "Qingyou, I will hold the star beast for 5 seconds."

Qingyou replied in voice: "Okay!"

Then they immediately adjusted their attack formation and began the countdown: "Three, two, one, go!"

The next second, Meng Ke's hair stood on end, and something invisible to the naked eye rushed towards the star beast. The star beast froze in place, and Qingyou opened fire with the full power of the mecha to attack the weak point of the star beast.

"No! This star beast's blood is too thick. It's not enough to finish it all at once. And I'm worried that if this continues, Qingyou's energy will not be able to withstand it. We must fight quickly."

There are five people with S-level mental power present, and only Qingyou and Mengke have SS-level.

The five students with S-level mental power restrained the star beast one by one, and the star beast finally fell to the ground, but Qingyou's mecha energy was also completely exhausted.

Without the support of the mecha, the students armed with cold weapons would not dare to confront the star beast with low health.

The captain who was teaching Meng Ke was sweating profusely: "If we don't finish off the enemy quickly, we're all doomed. Have you learned this?"

Meng Ke gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go finish off the enemy."

Meng Shihe grabbed her and said, "You hold it back, I'll go finish it off."

"No! I'm not sure if I've learned it yet. If I fail, I can't afford to pay for your life."

"You don't have to pay!"

After saying that, he pushed her onto He Facai who was running over and said, "Protect her well. I'll go finish her off."

Before He Facai understood what this man was going to do, he saw him rushing straight towards the star beast.

"What is he going to do?"

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The captain next to him was afraid that he would disturb Meng Ke, so he quickly explained: "He goes to finish off the enemy, and this classmate uses his mental power to restrain the star beast, and the two of us will protect her."

He Facai reacted very quickly and immediately became alert to his surroundings.

Qingyou had just made the arrangements when she saw someone rushing towards the star beast. It was too late to stop him, so she had to ask someone to cooperate quickly.

As a result, before everyone could make any move, the star beast was killed by Meng Shihe like a fish at the mercy of others.

There was a deafening cheer at the scene, and the wild animals in the surrounding mountains and forests were frightened and fled.

Qingyou slowly fell down amid cheers and was steadily dragged up by a classmate next to him who was quick-eyed and quick-handed. The classmate then discovered that Qingyou's eyes and nose were bleeding.

"Healer! Quick! Where's the healer?"

The therapist who was treating other people ran over quickly, and after some rescue efforts, the situation finally stabilized.

It was also the first time that Meng Ke saw the therapist's magical ability, which could make wounds heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, someone nearby shouted: "Purifier, where is the purifier? Someone is mutating!"

Meng Ke subconsciously rushed over, raised his hand and began to purify.

After the purification was completed, she looked up and saw He Facai looking at her with a complicated expression: "Didn't you say you were a planter?"

"I am indeed a planter, a certified one."

Meng saw that the wound on He Facai's shoulder was still bleeding, so he took out a medicinal plant from his combat kit, crushed it, and slapped it on his hand.

He Facai cried out in pain, "Can't you be gentler?"

Meng Ke raised her chin and motioned him to look at the wound: "Just tell me if it works."

He Facai turned his head and saw that it was true. Although the bleeding did not stop immediately, he could see that the blood was slowly coagulating and it would probably stop in a while.

What's going on? I feel a little touched.

This scene was also seen by other people, and several people came to ask Meng if he still had that kind of medicinal plant. If not, could he describe its appearance so that they could go and pick it themselves.

"I only have one of those medicinal plants, but I have a dozen or so of these less effective hemostatic herbs. Do you want any?"

When He Facai heard Meng Ke say that the strain she gave him was the most effective and the only one, his heart trembled unconsciously.

Meng Shihe, who had been standing nearby, had a flash of displeasure in his eyes. He deliberately stood between Meng Ke and He Facai, exposing the bloody wound on his lower back.

Meng Ke was shocked when she saw the wounds on his body. She quickly took out all the hemostatic herbs. A classmate was about to take them, but Meng Ke stopped him: "Wait a minute, I need to purify these herbs before using them."

He Facai saw in his dream that Shi He was using the medicinal plants for purification, and he felt a little jealous: "Why aren't they purifying the ones I'm using?"

Meng Ke rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who said I didn't purify myself?"

All right! He Fa Cai is done!

Meng Shihe was even more unhappy: "My lower back hurts a little, can I sit over there and apply the medicine?"

"can!"

Of course Meng Ke would satisfy this small request.

Just after applying the medicine on the wound, Meng Ke was called to a meeting.

He Facai curled his lips and said, "After dividing the star beasts, we will go our separate ways. Who has time to waste here?"

Meng Shihe didn't think so: "It's not necessarily a bad thing. Maybe someone is willing to share key information with us."

Because of the bond they had shared in slaying the SS-class star beast together, the other teams would not leave the three of them behind if there was a win-win situation.

Meng Ke returned quickly and shared some bad news with the two: "Just now, when several teams met up, they discovered that teammates who were about to reach the finish line were lingering 300 meters away. Some teams even lingered for more than a day."

He Facai sneered: "It seems that someone arrived early to act as the goalkeeper."

Meng Shihe didn't think so. "There are more than a hundred of us here, and most of us are not on the same team. Yet, we still come to the conclusion that we are stagnating. Do you know what this means?"

He Facai's smile faded: "Almost all the teams were stopped outside?"

"Yeah! Even if you have mechas like Qingyou, it's impossible to stop all the freshmen, and among the freshmen, no team can do that."

"Could it be the instructor?"

"Other teams have similar speculations. If the instructor is capable of this, he must be equipped with firearms. If that's the case, our entire class of freshmen will be finished."

Meng Ke sat dejectedly on the ground, his chin resting on his knees, sighing inwardly at the difficulty of fish life.

Meng Shihe sat down next to Meng Ke and handed her a tube of nutrient solution: "There must be a way to solve this problem. We'd better rush over to check out the situation as soon as possible."

"Ok!"

Meng Ke took the nutrient solution and drank it in one gulp without even looking at it carefully.

"Huh? Advanced nutrient solution, where did you get it?"

"The 10 bottles of high-grade nutrient solution in my combat kit take up one weapon slot."

“It’s a good deal.”

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He Facai was also jealous. What the hell was his rope and knife?

The team of 100 people did not disband, but marched towards the finish line in a mighty manner, and finally arrived 300 meters away from the finish line at noon on the seventh day.

At this time, there were more students outside the finish line, and the 100-meter team joined in without causing any ripples.

He Facai went to find his team and waved goodbye. Meng Ke and Meng Shihe quickly found Long Yue and the other two.

Qin Tianzhu's condition was very bad. His face was pale, his lips were chapped, and he sat on the ground weakly.

Meng Ke looked at Long Yue: "Why don't you call for help?"

She collected a lot of supplies and her team's points were not low. Although she didn't know the situation of other teams, she was still willing to compete with her teammates for ten points.

Of course, Long Yue knew how high his team's points were. Meng didn't know the situation in previous years, so how could he not know?

But he explained the situation to Qin Tianzhu and asked him to press the rescue button, but he was unwilling to do so.

Long Yue pulled Meng Ke aside and explained, "I tried to persuade him, but he wouldn't listen. He said he wasn't contributing to the team, so at least he shouldn't be a drag. You should go and persuade him too."

Meng Ke didn't move: "Do you know why he is like this?"

Long Yue nodded, looked around, and typed on the computer for Meng Ke to see.

It only said: "He is 3S, he must use high-grade nutrient solution."

Meng Ke turned and ran.

"Meng Shihe, how much advanced nutrient solution do you have left?"

Qin Tianzhu was sitting next to them and looked over in shock.

Gu Shuili had just returned from an expedition and was overjoyed when he heard Meng Ke say that Meng Shihe had some advanced nutrient solution. "Great! Tianzhu is saved!"

Meng Shihe quickly understood what the two meant and took out three bottles of high-quality nutrient solution and stuffed them into Qin Tianzhu's hands: "Drink it!"

"Yes, yes! Drink it!"

Gu Shuili stood beside Qin Tianzhu and watched him drink until he finished one, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and pulled Meng Ke and Meng Shihe to complain about the inhumane school.

"Is this school crazy? They want us to reach the finish line within seven days, and then put a protective shield around it. Now, all the new students can't get in. Haha! They're trying to eliminate all of us."

Long Yue joined the four-person chat: "Not necessarily! There must be a way to crack it."

Meng Ke chuckled: "You said the same thing as Meng Shihe."

Long Yue and Meng Shihe looked at each other and smiled.

Now that the team has been assembled, the next step is to find a way out.

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