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At dawn, the sky was slightly bright, and although the earth was still dark, the air at this time seemed particularly clear

The Parker family's military camp was silent. Before the soldiers could wake up from their sleep, there were only some soldiers who had been guarding all night sitting in front of the campfire in groups of three or three, enjoying the short rest before handing over the shift.

At the southernmost line of defense, the Tarvo Province, the territory of the Snow Demon Wolf family, is much more tightly guarded than the north barracks. However, when the sky is about to light up, it is also the time when the soldiers who have been staying up all night are most tired.

At this moment, the bonfires had already been extinguished. The three night watchmen who sat around the bonfire in the south put their helmets aside, putting their elbows and cheeks on their backs, showing their fatigue. They chatted without a word, waiting for the arrival of the soldiers who handed over soon in handover.

"Oh, Kazam, can't you add another handful of firewood?" One of the soldiers turned their heads and looked at the opposite soldier. The soldiers on the opposite side curled their lips, grabbed a handful of firewood from the next pile, threw it into the bonfire, and said lazyly: "That's all, Magar, I don't want to serve the three guys who are about to hand over us."

"Hey, look, Clem over there holds a lot, don't you feel cold all over?" Magar glanced at another bonfire in the distance, tightened his collar, and complained: "Oh, God of Light is here, this time of day is always the coldest time. Tomorrow I will go to the town to spend my two months' salary to create a sharp sword for the commander, so that other guys can taste the taste of staying up late. Bastard, I'm really fed up."

"Magar, do you still calm down? Do you think the commander still loves long swords as much as before?" The third soldier who had not spoken suddenly said disdainfully.

Kazam, opposite, immediately agreed: "Jon said it well, but the sir was fascinated by the group of girls who came to the door a while ago. I guess I'm afraid I'm still struggling now."

When Magar heard this, he curled his lips and said nothing, obviously agreeing with the two people's views.

"If you want me to say you probably have to give it to the superior girl, otherwise you will continue to watch with us brothers." Jon lazily dropped this sentence, picked up the fire stick and poked the firewood that was put in.

When Magal heard this, he immediately said disdainfully: "Tsk, if I can get a girl of that kind, can I still use it to give it to the superior? I will pull it here and hug me and watch with me. When I can't open my eyes, I will pinch my white thighs. I will lose sleep when I listen to the seductive little voice."

"Stop talking nonsense, do you think the cute little girl is willing to stay up late with you?" Kazam immediately retorted: "How can you compare to the comfortable and soft big bed in the tent? Jon, do you think this is possible?"

"It depends on Magar's ability." Jon threw the fire stick aside and found a comfortable position. Half-lying down suddenly changed the topic: "By the way, so many delicate beauties suddenly appeared in our military camp. Do you think it is related to the Snow Demon Wolf family? I heard from the superiors that the senior officials are now discussing how to deal with the Snow Demon Wolf family."

"What does this have to do with the Snow Demon Wolf family? I also heard that there are many girls appearing in the territories of other families." Magar immediately shook his head and said, "It is said that these girls are all top-notch goods from the taverns of other noble masters nearby. Are you trying to kill them hard because the war is about to double their salary? I bet that once the war begins, these girls will definitely run away at the first time. And the officials above have no doubts, what are we soldiers worried about?"

"That's right, it seems that only these delicate girls appeared in our family and the families that are alliance with us. I haven't heard of any news from other noble masters' territory." Kazam nodded immediately and echoed.

But Jon once again disdained to speak: "The other nobles are far away. No matter what they do, we should take care of our own pockets now. Don't spend money randomly. When those girls squeeze out the superiors' pockets, it will be our turn."

"Hehe Jon is right." Magar seemed to be in a state of spirit, straightened up and looked at the side. Seeing that no one noticed him, he smiled at the two of them with a rippling face: "Brother, I'm not bragging. Yesterday, I saw the girl who was mingling with our chief. That appearance, don't mention it... The key is that the girl who came this time was so attractive that she didn't take off her clothes easily, but she deliberately exposed her thighs and chest. At that time, the chief's eyes were glaring out."

"Haha, Magar, you know too much." Kazam also became energetic and pointed at Magar and smiled wickedly: "Be careful, the commander will punish you for military sticks after hearing this."

"Tsk, if you don't say it, Jon won't know Jon if you don't say it, you won't know Jon. Don't spread what I said." Magal gave him a blank look and subconsciously headed towards Jon, but he found that Jon was staring at the grass far ahead with a serious face, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Hey, Jon, what's wrong with you?"

Kazam, opposite, also noticed Jon's expression, and immediately put away the smirk on his face and turned to look behind him. However, after looking for a while, he didn't see anything. He couldn't help but turn around and wonder, "Jon, why are you always staring at over there?"

Magar obviously didn't find any problem, and couldn't help but say angrily: "I guess Jon saw someone in the grass and his eyesight was always the best among the three of us."

"Don't talk nonsense, listen." Jon frowned, turned over and sat up, pointed to the grass and said softly: "There seems to be movement over there."

When they saw that Jon didn't look like he was joking, the two of them were shocked in an instant, and they quickly calmed down and looked in the direction Jon pointed, holding their breath and listening carefully.

Jon suddenly stood up as if he couldn't sit still, pulled out his sword from his waist, and walked carefully towards the grass.

Magar and Kazam looked at each other, and they didn't hear any sound at all, but seeing Jon so seriously, they exchanged glances and stood up at the same time, staring at Jon who was moving forward.

Jon approached carefully, with a long sword in front of him. When he reached the edge of the grass, he used his fighting spirit and chopped it into the grass twice.

Nothing was cut in these two strokes, but Jon did not give up. He frowned and stood there for a while, then continued to walk forward again

Kazam and Magar behind him saw that Jon had just walked into the grass this time, and suddenly fell into the grass like the soles of his feet slipped. The dense grass directly covered his figure. But strangely, the two of them waited for several minutes but still didn't see Jon get up.

At this moment, the two of them couldn't help but striking all over their bodies, and looked at each other with a look. Kazam took a breath: "Magar, please wait here first, I'll go over and take a look."

Seeing Magar nodding, Kazam pulled out his sword and walked over carefully, just like Jon just now. This time he was obviously more careful than Jon. He walked to the edge of the grass and watched quietly for a while before carefully turning the grass with his sword.

However, no matter how he turned the grass, he never saw Jon falling to the ground and couldn't help but wonder

Even though it was not yet bright and the light was dim, how could a man as big as Jon, wearing thick armor, suddenly disappear into the grass? Even if he accidentally fell into the grass and fainted, at least he could see the thick armor himself?

In a confused mind, Kazam couldn't help but turn around and want to express his questions to Magar who was standing by the bonfire in the distance.

But as soon as he turned around, he immediately noticed a cold wind rushing from behind. He was shocked suddenly. He suddenly turned around and saw a bloody mouth appearing in front of him. Then, before he could start shouting out in fear, he felt that he had turned black and knew nothing.

Magar, opposite him, saw a huge gray demon wolf suddenly jumping out of the grass, with blood flowing from his mouth, and bit off the head of Kazam, who was caught off guard.

At this moment, the fear in Magar's heart reached its peak. He grew up from the Parker Plain since he was a child. He had never heard of such a big demon wolf on the plain.

Almost at the same time, countless wolf hairs suddenly shot out from the demon wolf's body. The hairy wolf became as hard as iron in an instant, and suddenly shot towards Magar who was stunned. At the same time, the demon wolf opened its mouth, and the air around him immediately seemed to have been resonated with some kind of resonance, and it began to vibrate.

If Lin Feng was here, he would definitely recognize that this giant wolf was the deceitful demon wolf he had killed with his own hands before, and the air at its mouth was shaking, which was accumulating the eighth level wind magic - Juekong Kill

I saw that the steel-like wolf hair made a sound in the air, which immediately attracted many other night watchmen from afar. However, when these soldiers turned their heads, the dense wolf hair was already inserted into Magar who had not yet reacted from the horror.

Immediately afterwards, Juekongsha, who had accumulated for a long time, suddenly broke through the air and rushed towards Magar. Magar felt the pain on his body and couldn't help but snorted in pain. Seeing Juekongsha who had arrived in front of him, he shouted out in despair.

"ah"

Bang—

Magar's scream almost rang out at the same time as the magic explosion. In an instant, Magar was blown into a pile and suddenly splattered everywhere. Blood was sprinkled from the air and sprinkled on the heads of some night watchmen who had reacted.

Seeing the sudden change in front of these soldiers, they stared at the huge deceitful and crazy wolf in a daze, as if they hadn't reacted yet, and only one question was left in their hearts: Here in Parker Plain... How could there be such a huge giant wolf here that can release magic?

But the deceitful demon wolf ignored the dull soldiers and killed Magar and the other three in a row. After suddenly raising his head and screaming wildly: "Ao--"

The howl came out from afar, instantly awakening the soldiers who were stunned.

When the soldiers who reported that they had just pulled out their swords and wanted to step forward to encircle the demon wolf, they found that countless scarlet eyes suddenly lit up in the grass behind the demon wolf. With their eyes, there must be at least hundreds of them.

Immediately afterwards, waves of wolves roaring in the wind also came

The next moment, the deceitful demon wolf howled again. The wolf pack behind it seemed to have received some order, suddenly jumped out of the grass, and while wind blades were emitted from its mouth, it also rushed towards the soldiers.

"See...how can there be so many..."

Before one of the soldiers finished speaking, he was directly pounced on by a crazy wolf. The crazy wolf with level 6 strength directly bit through the soldier's protective fighting spirit and bit on his neck. In an instant, a hot blood spurted out, dyeing the wild wolf's wolf's hair red.

In just a blink of an eye, these more than a dozen soldiers who were vigilant let out a few screams and were all destroyed in the mouths of the crazy wolf pack.

After the mad wolf killed all the night watchmen, they did not stay there. Under the sarcastic wolf howl again, the whole wolf pack rushed into the tents in the military camp like the wind

The most important thing is that while the demon wolf pack swept into the military camp, there were also sounds of dog barking like hell in the grass not far north.

Even there were several loud crys of ice sculptures, and the air also heard the foul odor from the corpse-eating demon.

The Warcraft is sweeping through the entire world, and it will be continued at dawn)

Chapter 49 of the Power Control Chapter 49: Dawn Sweeping
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