In the Sack Valley, the mood of the orcs was a little low. The death of the powerful Saruman was an unacceptable thing for them. Originally, they thought that this god-chattering and powerful guy was very annoying, but it was not until he died that the orcs realized that the captain of the guard who had done his best to keep them safe was gone, and they all looked sad for a while.

Seeing this, Soulfire and Fiona tried their best to comfort them, and the orcs were finally in a much better mood, and when Meng Xin saw this, he decided to let Soulfire stay here, and he left with Freya, his brother-in-law, and the winged man, after all, this is not a suitable place to exert the power of a gourmet. He can't let the soulfire people be used as experiments, right?

So, finding some monsters that he doesn't have to feel guilty about to concoct T-series monsters and form an army is the top priority - Mengxin's sixth sense tells him that there is an atmosphere of rain about to come, and Mengxin can confirm that he will be in the middle of that huge maelstrom.

So even if he is sure that he is very strong and can basically walk sideways on the second floor, he must take precautions and prepare in advance to build a strong army.

In this way, it will be more forceful to fight when the time comes.

Even if he has great power, he can't personally come forward and destroy everything, there is no reason for this, he is the king of salted fish!

Meng Xin smiled, and a few more figures flashed in his mind, and his mood was suddenly a little low. However, under the influence of strong soul and spiritual power, Meng Xin quickly covered up that emotion, and then diverted his attention, looked at Freya, and then smiled......

When I woke up again, it was already early in the morning of the second day.

Looking at Freya, who was frowning in her arms and still had tears in the corners of her eyes, Meng Xin's chest was full of pride.

I finally experienced the feeling of firing a cannon, and it was fired many times in a row, and the feeling of this serial cannon was really cool and crooked. The feeling of wanton cathartic firepower, bombing the enemy's position into mud, closing his eyes and gently reminiscing, refreshed his whole body, and made him full of combat effectiveness again.

Fire, I want to shoot!

My cannonballs are already hungry and thirsty. My cannonballs will pierce the enemy's palace!

Mengxin experienced the spring water of Sanzhu again, and I don't know how long it took to be exhausted, and the power of the famous cave was undoubtedly displayed.

Freya looked like she was about to die, and looked at Meng Xin weakly. She didn't know what to say anymore, this master of her own was simply a monster, a monster with unlimited energy.

After treating Freya to slowly regain her energy, and giving her a good morning kiss, oh no, it was a good afternoon kiss, and Meng Xin left the room.

When the adult Sark orcs around him saw him come out, they all cast strange glances. Meng Xin could see that it was a surprise. The male orcs were mostly teasing and envious, while the female Sark orcs, looking at him with eyes like scalpels, seemed to want to dissect him and see his physiology.

Human beings, how can they have such a powerful physique?

And between the other races, the fight is so refreshing? Otherwise, why did the elf scream so merrily, and screamed hoarsely for nearly a day and a night?

A group of female Saxo-orcs gathered in the distance, pointing at Meng Xin and laughing heartily. Suddenly, one of the female warriors, who was extremely strong, with all four biceps muscles and unusually thick fangs, walked out and walked in front of Meng Xin.

"Alien warriors, let's mate!" the female warrior said loudly and unpretentiously, unpretentiously.

Meng Xin was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he fled.

rbqrbq！

The aesthetic gap is too big, how to mate?

It's terrible, it's terrible!

In the distance, Meng Xin seemed to hear the ridicule of those female orcs, saying something cowardly, but nothing like that, but he didn't care, he hoped that all the female orcs thought so!

After twisting and turning, and there was no longer the female orc in his sight, Meng Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking that Freya was not feeling well now and needed a moment to recuperate, he decided to go and see the Wingman.

I feel that there is something strange about that winged man, and if I don't understand it, I will feel very unhappy.

The Winged Man sat cross-legged at the edge of the cave entrance, far away from the Orc buildings, and looked very withdrawn. The brother-in-law is not here, and he doesn't bother to care about the salary, anyway, an elf who has evolved into a tyrant basically doesn't need to worry about his safety.

Seeing Meng Xin coming, the winged man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, got up and bowed to Meng Xin.

"The hosts. Tsubasa greeted Meng Gong respectfully and heartily.

"No need to be polite, what's your name?" asked Meng Xin as he waved his hand, glanced at the remnants of the winged man, and sat down in front of him.

Seeing Meng Xin sitting directly in front of him, the winged man was a little flustered, and quickly knelt down, lowered his head, and gathered a pair of wings behind his back, trembling slightly.

Meng Xin shook his head when he saw this, this wingman is also a level 6 high-level intelligent life, why is this still shy, what about combat effectiveness? What about the coercion of monsters? Looking at it, it is not material for fighting, how do you let Ben Mengxin make you a generation of winged people who will leave a name in history?

Meng Xin had a headache.

It doesn't matter if the strength is weak, he has a system that can give him strength. But with a weak temperament, such a humble and unconfident person, even if he is given enough strength to rival a level 20 monster, I'm afraid it's useless.

Ben Mengxin also wants to make you a personal guard of the brother-in-law series and the commander of the army in the future, but you are too disappointing!

It's too much respect, hey!

Meng Xin hated iron and steel.

The Winged Man spoke suddenly. "Master, my name is ...... Comfort. ”

Shu Zi was a little hesitant, or rather shy, and whispered her name.

"Shuzi?" Meng Xin frowned, how did it feel a little familiar?

Meng Xin asked Shu Zi again what he was capable of, and got the answer that he could throw a spear.

Meng Xin was suddenly very irritable.

This Shu Zi, although he can throw spears, but he can't press a fart with eight bars, his personality is too introverted and too weak, it is estimated that it is no fun to let him be a warrior, but in any case, being able to fly is still a big advantage, plus throwing spears in the air, the power is not weak under the addition of gravitational potential energy, and it can still be used.

Let's find a way to fix his wings first.

"Are you born with wings?" Meng Xin guessed the answer, but asked again. After all, he didn't know what the limit of his healing skills was, and who knew if he could treat the injury of a congenital severed limb, so it was better to confirm it.

"The host...... My wings, born like that. I...... It's a mutant who was kicked out of the clan. ”

Shu Zi lowered her head and said with a gloomy face.

Meng Xin frowned. "Mutation, just because of the wings, the people kicked you out?"

Meng Xin was a little incredulous.

Wings are indeed super important limbs for the Winged Terrans, but they are only born with a crippled wing, even if they are mutated, they will be driven out by the clansmen?

Is the Winged Terran such a race?

This aesthetic and value is even harsher than the most delicate elves?

"No, I...... My true appearance frightened the clansmen, so they drove me out......" Shu Zi burst into tears, and a picture flashed in his eyes that he could never forget, his parents, who drove him out of the house with their own hands, their faces full of disgust.

Couldn't help but release the camouflage state, and her body began to stretch and change.

Meng Xin looked at her body, dumbfounded.