"That place..." Huade was taken aback while looking at the place where the beam of light disappeared.
"Yep?"
"Nothing." The centaur elder seemed to react, he turned around and walked towards the centaur team. "What's the matter?" Antitina asked slightly strangely when she saw Ward's reaction when she stood beside Brando—before the frost wave hit, she added a long shawl to protect against the cold.
"That direction is the arbor forest, the hometown of many centaurs in the Green Tower." Brando replied.
"Ah—" The noble lady looked at the back of the centaur elder with some sympathy: "But how did you know, Lord Lord?"
"Didn't the Witherbark Guardian guide said it yesterday morning?" Brando asked rhetorically.
"It seems to be..." Antitina stunned: "But, but it seems to be just a sentence, sir, do you remember that?" She couldn't help but looked at Brando with envy and surprise.
Brando hurriedly pretended to check his sword, lest he suddenly laughed when he looked at the serious face of the noble lady. Nonsense, how can you remember? The problem is that the twelve outposts around the Green Tower (seventeen in the future) have already become famous on the Internet because of Valhalla.
It's just that this reason is really inadequate for outsiders.
"Okay, let's go." He interrupted the conversation and said to Antitina.
"Yep?"
"The wolf is coming."
The forest was completely dark at this moment, and the dim starlight and moonlight also disappeared behind the clouds. When the magic wave came, the sky and the earth became dark, and the light beams in the mountains and forests seemed to be the only light left in the world.
The beams of light are slowly moving.
Brando seemed familiar with this scene before, the first wolf disaster he had ever seen on the video-only a few of the top players at the time participated in this plot mission.
In the dark storm, a small number of players raised fire to Valhalla—the few twenty-odd light beams seemed to be the last swaying fire of hope on the vast land.
But they succeeded in the end.
As for whether he can succeed-Brando doesn't know. He looked around, and the mountains and forests were already silver-gray in darkness. With a perception of close to 25 energy levels, he could see the white shadows in the woods a few miles away flashing away.
That is the winter wolf.
In front of the team, there was a rebuke from the centaur elder Ward, and the team began to move on.
After nearly ten hours of trekking, the team had already approached the southern end of Ji Ling. A few miles away, two interlaced black ridges formed the entrance to the Kalanga Mountains like guards facing each other. The terrain became undulating in that direction. It gets steeper, but as long as you pass there, you'll even pass the first level.
According to the speed of this team, there is at most one hour away.
But it’s called the Wolf’s Pass.
It is also the most dangerous part of this journey.
Brando looked around and saw more and more winter wolves in the forest ahead, but he knew that this was just a start. The following winter solstice wolves still need some time to gather. He took out his pocket watch, and the time on it indicated that it was less than ninety minutes before the arrival of the second wave of wolves.
"It seems just in time." Brando thought to himself.
The team is slowly traversing the last undulating hills of Spindling Ridge. Several winter wolves rushed out from time to time in the snow. Naturally, they were greeted by the centaur's attacking front. Cordon, but fireclaw lizards, shadow rock beasts and shadow wolves-although Brando calls this thing Rock Garuru beasts, it is a pity that Antitina, Kuran and Kaglisi even agree with Qian Thinking that this is a rotten name that cannot be rotten anymore, they simply bypassed Brando's decision to call this creature a shadow wolf-all in all, Brando arranged this cordon to prevent the mysterious lord. Level monster.
As for the lonely winter wolves, he doesn't mind the salamanders to help him get some exclusive experience, but if it is a slightly larger pack, he will order his summoned creatures to put them in.
Brando doesn't want a gap in his cordon. The Centaur can still pay the price of casualties to deal with the difficult winter wolf, but if once the mysterious BOSS god sneaks in unknowingly , It's not a question of escape.
As for the winter wolves themselves are silver monsters, they are like white ghosts. These white shadows howl and shuttle in the forest accompanied by wind and snow. Each head is the size of a pony. It is as fast as lightning and possesses the inability of ordinary people. The power to reach.
The power of the winter wolf is outstanding even among the creatures of the silver rank. The black pine that can be hugged by one person can only be broken with a light hit. The human silver-tier soldiers are as vulnerable as ordinary people in front of these terrible monsters—for example, a winter wolf broke into the guard knights of the Eruin envoy and was besieged by more than a dozen silver-tier knights. One was killed by it.
But if it's just power, the winter wolf is not worthy to be called a ghost in the forest breathing frost and fog. The real frightening aspect of winter wolves is that although they are not of the golden rank, they have already acquired a part of the elements of winter.
They have the deadliest cold damage on their claws. Just a light stroke on your armor can freeze you into ice, not to mention that these monsters can breathe frost and freeze at dozens of feet away. Your blood.
It can be said that the only thing to be thankful for facing this monster is that the Winter Wolf does not have a wolf. Legend has it that the first wolf of the winter wolf was killed when he was fighting for the throne with Esis of Wolverine. Since then, the king of the forest no longer allows the winter wolf to have a wolf.
Every player in the Amber Sword knows that the winter wolf has only the lord of the wolf, and it is these little BOSS who unite the small wolf packs to form a real wolf pack.
The winter wolves seem to understand their shortcomings, so these creatures living in the ice and snow also act together with at least four or five wolves.
Four or five packs of wolves, hundreds of winter wolves, and seven or eight Lord-class winter wolves can be considered a huge threat in any country in Vaughan during this season.
Therefore, as soon as they appeared outside the forest, one-third of them were extinguished in a few moments in the thirty or forty beams of light.
It goes without saying what it means when the beam of light goes out.
In the wind and snow, everyone became a little worried.
The pressure ahead is also increasing. The winter wolf is one of the most common threats on the northern border of Cruz, but it is not common in the black forest south of Eruin. The centaur elder guards are not used to fighting these strange enemies. , Sometimes they can only passively choose how to withstand the attack of the winter wolf-so the battle is bloody and fierce.
However, this situation did not last long.
After Earl Odin discovered that there was a problem with the Centaur's tactics, he immediately approached Ward and Quinnier, and hoped to take over command temporarily on the grounds that he had some experience in fighting the Winter Wolf.
He had no extra consideration at this time. Obviously, if the centaur, tree elves and druids were defeated, then they would not survive this fierce battle.
And Earl Odin understood that in Eruin, people who are good at fighting the winter wolf are almost rare; even he was because he had one or two battles with the winter wolf during his travels in Cruz.
But things did not develop in the direction he imagined.
Because he soon discovered that there was another person here who had a greater say in the Winter Wolf.
That's the young guy who claims to be the Fir-collared Baron—
Brando caught up from behind and took command without saying a word. Then he entered the front line of the battle together with Akane and Kuran, as if the battle had been reversed in just an instant.
At that moment, according to Quinier, there seemed to be a ruler in the young man's heart.
Brando can accurately calculate the distance at which the winter wolves will charge or breathe frost every time. The error is accurate to within ten feet—every time the winter wolves stop, the young lord will Raised the long sword and gave a loud order to the elder centaur guard to stop, and then inflicted heavy damage on these white ghosts by throwing a javelin.
Although the winter wolf attack is outstanding, the defense has inherited the usual fragility of wolf monsters-facing the same attack from the silver superior, it usually only takes one or two times to cause them to be seriously injured and killed.
After a spear rains, a pack of wolves often loses a quarter of its staff.
But if they charge forward, those centaurs will also be ready, and the centaur in the front row retreats, immediately revealing the two dazzling walls of spears in the back row.
It can be said that in the face of the same attack, the first hand has become a pivotal role in determining the outcome of the battle between the two sides, but it is a pity that the Winter Wolf has no right to talk about the first hand in front of Brando.
Brando placed one hand on the sword, stood in the centaur army and looked at the white ghosts in the distance. If you still can't fight such a battle, you can really go home and grow sweet potatoes.
He knew everything about Cruz, Eruin, and the surrounding monsters of Grace, the kingdom of knights, and he knew all of them through nearly a hundred years of experience in the game.
It's just that in the game, that is the knowledge that everyone who lives in these countries knows, and Brando knows no superiority at all.
But here, history is intertwined, and another wonderful tapestry is woven under Brando's feet.
The wolves that had been hit hard finally retreated far away, roaring maliciously in the forest, and Count Oeting could not believe his eyes, and he didn't even notice when his hand left the hilt he had been holding on.
This, is this not the standard tactics used by the Cruze's Northern Frostfall White Legion to deal with the Winter Wolves
At this moment, Earl Odin almost remembered the Cruz veteran who taught him how to deal with these winter wolves. He was equally experienced, but the young man in front of him was obviously much cleaner.
It's just that Earl Odin didn't know that at this time, on another mountain a few miles away, someone was sighing exactly the same as himself.
"Cruz people?"
A swordsman with a huge sword measuring five or six feet long, wearing a gray-brown robe and looking young, but the shawl's long hair is already gray, standing in the dense forest on the mountain, looking from a distance The battle between centaur and winter wolf.
The man's gray-brown eyes moved, and a trace of doubt flashed under his eyes.
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