214 Born Remnant Wing, Alsace

The scene was bloody, but not shocking. For those monsters who are weaker than the Golden Lion King, this scene is not a matter of course, but it is also possible, and for those who are stronger than the Golden Lion King, especially the humanoid high-intelligence monsters such as elves and four-armed orcs, it is only a little amazed, just like the feeling of a human being coldly seeing a husky bite a Chihuahua to death.

It's not quite the right description, but that's what it means.

The golden lion king retreated to Mengxin's side, meekly lying down, rubbing his head on Mengxin's thighs, with a comfortable expression.

A few elves take the lead, the four-armed orcs are behind, and there are other monsters, orcs, goblins, dwarves, and even a level 6 monster wingman. It's just the only winged man, there is already half of the wing root left on one side of the wing, and the other side is even worse, even the hair is bald, and the black scab shows bright red gaps from time to time as it moves, it is blood.

"Thank you, mighty warrior!"

The neat voices were full of gratitude, and the respective ethnic groups made their own gestures of gratitude at the same time, very seriously, but without half admiration.

Mengxin is indeed powerful, but after all, it is a human being, and they have not seen the strength of Mengxin with their own eyes, so it is normal. Naturally, Meng Xin didn't care, he was more interested in the Wing Man who was only level 6.

This guy was left behind for treatment, it's really a sin of Ben Meng's salary.

Ami Tofu!

Meng Xin walked straight over, released the treatment, and treated the wings of the winged man in a moment, but the wings after the treatment made him stunned.

He firmly believes that healing skills are absolutely fine, and he also has the ability to regenerate severed limbs, but what is the situation at the moment?

The wings on the left side of the winged man have been repaired as before, and the newborn snow-white feathers are shining with a crystal luster, and there seem to be feathers falling between the fans, but the wings on his right side are only half, and although the top is also covered with feathers, it is awkward to look at.

Could this be...... Born with a deformity?

The winged man's face changed, and he obviously felt something, and his eyes moved his wings with surprise, and then his face darkened, and his eyes returned to gray.

The wings on the right side are still the same as before, and they haven't become complete.

The winged man bent down towards Meng Xin, and the intact wing was gathered in front of him, and he tried to open it, as if to signal Meng Xin to caress it.

"Is this the Wingman's way of showing respect? Just like the Golden Retriever Lion King bowing his head?" Meng Xin smiled, thinking that this Wingman was very good, and reached out and touched it.

He felt a palpable tremor, far more intense than the Golden Retriever Lion King's. What he didn't see was that the wing's face was red to the base of his ears, but the wings were retracted and blocked, and no one saw it.

The corners of Meng Xin's mouth curled, and he felt that this winged man was a little shy, but it didn't matter, this line of work can be regarded as a harvest, an elf tyrant uncle, a golden lion king mount who pulls the wind, and a shy wingman, can't ask for more?

The class teacher returned to the court.

Well, it's the way you came from! Meng Xin easily fired a small Gaia energy cannon to burst the teleportation array, and a large ball of energy fireball suddenly exploded, spinning high-temperature flames, surging electric snakes, and violent shockwaves, which made those monsters stunned.

it!

This...... So powerful?

In their bewilderment, Meng Xin left with the others.

Under the crotch is the mighty golden lion king, in front of him is Freya Wen fragrant nephrite jade body, Meng Xin two people and one beast walked in front, followed by several soul fire people, as well as the tyrant's brother-in-law and the winged man with stump wings.

……

The Suicide Squad returns to the League of Champions in despair, but lingers outside the boss's house, afraid to enter.

How to get in?

Said they had failed their mission? Three dozen and one did not fight, and came back in disgrace?

With that said, Three-Eyes felt like he was definitely being beaten to death, or beaten out of.

"What should I do?"

The tentacles on his face were trembling uneasily, but in his heart, the level of uneasiness was far worse than what was shown on his face.

Their boss, the man who was always wearing armor and a sword, the man with terrifying and strange abilities, called Arthas, was definitely the most terrifying existence in the second-story tower.

It's a real monster!

But the most terrifying thing is not his ability, nor his unknown gender, but his moody temperament!

So if it's a good thing, it's less likely to be angry, but if it's a bad thing, then the Alsatian boss will be 100% angry!

And his anger often represents the fall of a life!

"It's all happening, and it's definitely not okay to lie......" Three-Eyes muttered.

"You're not talking nonsense?" the Brother Demon roared with a hideous expression, restless inside.

"So loud, do you want to die?" the three eyes glared at the younger brother, "If you have a way, you can say it, if not, shut up, let me think about it." ”

It's not good to help my brother's demonic spirit, but I also know that if I can count on anyone in this matter, it must be the resourceful three-eyed, after all, the three-eyed star people have always been known for their intelligence, and it is said that their third eye is caused by the overflow of powerful spiritual power, which is a symbol of wisdom. At this moment, the Brother Demon can only hope that the Three Eyes will come up with a solution.

Three seconds later, a desperate voice came from the room, clearly falling into the ears of the three of them through the door, bringing a chill with it.

"Mission accomplished?"

Cold.

Quiet.

No one dared to speak.

Whether it's true or false.

The atmosphere suddenly became even colder. This is not a description, because a cold air really came out of the door, and in the click, the ground froze, and the door was quietly covered with ice flowers.

Tentacle face, tentacle shake more often. Suddenly, his face collapsed, and he turned and fled.

"Run?" Arthas's voice was cold and unforgiving, still not men and women, but death could be heard. "The mission has failed, in that case...... Do you dare to come back?" A low roar, like a polar blizzard blowing, a green light swirled and shot out, like a magic light cannon, and like a magic flame, but it was full of death intent, leaving a hole in the door with corroded edges, and hit the back of the tentacle face.

And then...... I saw that the body of the tentacle face shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a dried corpse, and it fell to the ground with a bang, as if it had been drained of its vitality.

Three-Eyed and Brother Fu Demon were silent, they didn't have to look at it, and they knew the miserable and terrifying death of the tentacle face.

The spiral green light flew back from the original path, I don't know if it was an illusion, its size seemed to be larger.

"Give you one more chance, complete the mission, and don't let me down again!"

The cold voice resounded in the hearts of the two of them, and the two of them nodded in a hurry, letting the frost hang on their eyebrows, but they didn't dare to stir it......