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Chapter 51 Ice Sculpture Beauty

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...Time goes back more than ten minutes ago

Just as Jon, a night watchman of the Parker family, gradually approached the grass, no one noticed that two figures stood quietly in the high sky.

"Hisser of Blood Burialist, you said, how long will this night watch soldier close to the deceitful devil wolf live under it?" Lin Feng stood in the air and asked with a faint smile at the Blood Burialist beside him.

He didn't use the fighting spirit to lift his body by relying solely on the power of space. Even if someone unintentionally raised his head, it would be difficult to find him and the Blood Burialist under the cover of the night. The smallest "novel"

The blood-burning man heard the sound and did not even twist his head, but just replied lightly: "A moment"

Sure enough, the voice of the Blood Burialist had just fallen, and Lin Feng saw the night watchman named Jon just as he saw the wolf hair on the deceitful demon wolf lying in the grass. He was instantly knocked down by its claws. Then, a wind blade shot out from its mouth and hit Jon's neck accurately.

Before Jon could even scream, he was instantly buried under the claws of the deceitful wolf.

"Human vision in the dark is really incomparable to animals." Lin Feng looked at the deceitful demon wolf below and quietly dragged the dead Jon's body backwards, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The novel "Novel"

This time, the Blood Burialist turned his head and looked at Lin Feng, and said calmly: "It is also related to the strength of this night watch soldier. Otherwise, even if the deceitful demon wolf could kill him, it would have exposed itself. If it weren't for its excellent hiding, it would have exposed his scarlet eyes in the dark."

Lin Feng nodded in agreement, suddenly looked at the dense tents in the north, and changed the topic: "Are you going to use only these more than 100 crazy wolves to sweep the Parker family's military camp?"

"Of course not. If you say so, it's not called sweeping." The Blood Burialer also looked north: "I will release the ice sculpture army and the corpse-eating demon army, and depending on the situation, release other advanced monsters and groups of monsters to razor the entire military camp to the ground as soon as possible."

"There are some of my people," Lin Feng frowned slightly: "Don't let them kill my people together."

"How many people are you here?" The Blood Burialist quickly turned around and looked at Lin Feng, his tone full of solemnity.

After just a moment of conversation between the two, Kazam on the ground below had already followed Jon's footsteps

Lin Feng thought about it for a moment: "The male undercover I sent had already asked Ephelia to inform them in advance. At this time, they may have all withdrawn. Now that is still in the military camp, only members of the women's infantry regiment are left."

"So, only women are left behind you?" The Blood Burialist's tone was much more relaxed.

Lin Feng nodded immediately: "Yes"

"That's fine. I'll give my children the order not to massacre women before they complete the task." The Blood Burialer looked at the deceitful demon wolf compressing Juekkow and smashing Magar below.

Lin Feng noticed that the words in his words seemed to have deep meaning. After thanking him, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Are you? What do you mean by saying "

"My children will keep sweeping the entire Park Plain. In addition to the order I just issued to them not to massacre women, I have also issued orders to not massacre ordinary people and old soldiers before." The blood-burning man's tone was still calm, and the Buddha told me something that had nothing to do with him.

Lin Feng was immediately interested. Seeing that Magar below was bombarded into pieces, he smiled and said, "Oh? I didn't expect you to have mercy, so why don't you add the order not to massacre child soldiers?"

"Hmph" The blood burialist seemed to be a little disgusted with Lin Feng and said that he was pity. He immediately snorted disdainfully: "Child soldiers are young and have room for growth. I will not allow any enemy who may threaten me to continue to live. Even if it is just a very smiling, it is possible that as long as the veterans are old and are still an ordinary soldier, there is no possibility that they can threaten me. As long as they do not resist and attack my children, my children will not fight back against them."

The Blood Burialist's voice was extremely cold and was justified. However, even though it made sense to Lin Feng's ears, it still made Lin Feng sound suspicious of "quibbling". Looking at the angry look on the Blood Burialist's face, Lin Feng even felt that he seemed a little childish at this moment. Thinking of the story about him that Old Carl had told before, inexplicably, a certain point in his heart seemed to be poked, and he actually grinned.

"Why are you laughing?" The blood burialist suddenly looked unhappy when he heard Lin Feng's laughter: "Am I wrong?"

"No, no, you said it right." Although Lin Feng said that, the smile on his face did not restrain himself: "I just think you don't seem so inhumane."

"Hmph" The Blood Burialer snorted again, turned his head and stopped looking at Lin Feng, because he felt that this sentence could not be refuted.

Lin Feng had stopped laughing at this moment, but there was still a smile on his face. Moreover, with the not-so-bright moonlight, he seemed to have noticed the blood burialist's cheek... a little red

At this time, the mad wolf pack below had successfully killed all the night watchmen in front and ran into the tent behind and rushed to sweep.

"What are you looking at?" The blood burialist noticed Lin Feng's gaze and felt uncomfortable all over. He dropped this sentence and glared at Lin Feng fiercely, flying directly down the sky as if he was escaping. Suddenly, he opened his hand and saw a faint fluctuation in space. Suddenly, there were groups of snow sculptures on the ground. There were already rotting corpse demons.

The leading ones are the level 8 monster ice sculptures and the level 8 monster corpse-eating demons

Lin Feng looked down like a knife, calm, but he pouted slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the blood burialist. He felt that he was not actually as cold as he looked. Invisibly, he couldn't help but feel a little more intimate to him.

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As groups of monsters began to sweep the entire military camp, Lin Feng and the Blood Burialist stayed in the sky and quietly looked down at the ground, and also moved little by little with the monsters moving on the ground.

About ten minutes passed, the horizon had turned white, and the slightly lit up sky illuminated the dark earth and made many soldiers who were awakened from their dreams by the sound of horns and ran out of the tent. They saw the monsters attacking in the distance.

Although the soldiers gathered more and more, they also organized small gangs in panic. While retreating, they resisted the attacks of the monsters.

Gradually, after the soldiers recovered from panic, the army of monsters began to lose one by one. The most obvious loss was the crazy wolf running ahead. In a blink of an eye, several crazy wolf had either been shot to death by far-distance arrows or severely injured by heavy swords in the hands of several soldiers.

But again, such a counterattack can only be delayed for a short time at most, and does not delay the soldiers' evacuation.

Lin Feng and the Blood Burialist who were watching over the sky were still carrying their hands, but the Blood Burialist's face had already returned to calm, while Lin Feng looked downward with limited eyes, searching for members of his female infantry regiment, which was probably the one who was a member of his female infantry regiment.

Suddenly, he noticed a petite figure running out of a larger tent. The figure was wearing only a thin layer of clothes, and even had her shoulders exposed to the air.

I saw her looking north in confusion for a while and suddenly saw a crazy wolf pounced towards her. She was so scared that she fell to the ground. She raised a white arm and lowered her head to block it, as if she didn't dare to see what happened next.

However, the crazy wolf ignored her and directly passed her body and rushed into the tent. But then, he broke the tent from the other side and rushed towards a soldier running out of the tent behind him.

The girl was stunned for a while before she dared to put down her arm, she was stunned for a while, and slowly stood up, as if she didn't understand why she could escape.

Seeing this, Lin Feng touched the Blood Burialist beside him with his elbow, and then pointed at the girl and said, "Your Blood Burialist please send a monster to pick up the girl."

The blood burialist looked in the direction Lin Feng pointed, and then waved his hand. The level 8 monster ice sculpture that was originally chasing the escaped soldiers in front of him immediately turned back and flew towards the girl.

Marilyn stood there in a daze, as if she had not come back from the thrill just now. She stood for a while before twisting her body and looking at the tent behind her. She saw that there were obviously a few scratches on Fred's back, like a mad wolf's palm print.

The tent behind the straight line had already broken a big hole. Marilyn could even see the crazy wolf with a man's arm in her mouth through this hole.

Seeing this, she already understood something, but before she could think about it, she suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in the sky. She subconsciously looked up and saw a huge blue eagle flying towards her with its wings flapping its wings.

This eagle had at least six meters long and three meters wide under its eye. With the pair of spreading wings, Marilyn could not calculate how big this eagle was for a moment.

Seeing the eagle landing towards him, Marilyn was shocked and staggered to the side, but the eagle was extremely fast. As soon as it landed on the ground, it immediately stretched out its wings and slapped it. Before she could run two steps, Marilyn was immediately trapped by it.

Marilyn was frightened. As soon as she looked up, she immediately saw the bird beak that was bigger than her head.

At this moment, she felt a blank in her head, and she knew nothing except closing her eyes subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, she felt that she was being held by the eagle and then thrown into the sky. Just when she thought the eagle wanted to kill her, she felt it fell on a soft ground. Although the ground was a little cold, Marilyn's exposed skin felt a furry feeling.

The next moment, with doubt, Marilyn opened her eyes and found that she had fallen on the back of the eagle.

Without waiting for her to think about anything, the eagle flapped its wings again and flew into the sky suddenly

"Ao"

A loud cry came from the ice sculpture's mouth, scaring Marilyn instantly grabbed the feathers on the ice sculpture's back

As she gradually got out of the ground, Marilyn watched the figures on the ground shrink and smaller, and finally realized that the ice sculpture was going to lead her to break through the siege. However, under the surprise, she still had a small doubt in her heart: Where should this eagle take her? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation)

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