A local warrior from Falling Star Lake thrust the giant sword in his hand into the body of the priest player in front of him.

This powerful piercing damage directly caused the opponent's health to be consumed and he fell to the ground.

After half a day of fierce fighting, the soldier could already smell the stench of the battlefield beyond the smoke of gunpowder.

The player in front of you will disappear due to the projection.

Naturally, those "smells" were emitted by his dead comrades-in-arms after this half-day fierce battle. The Mineral Association, on the other hand, does not seem to have any intention of dealing with this.

And he, as the middle level of the Falling Star Lake forces, couldn't stop all this. Even if he fell seriously ill or even died because of this, he could only continue to swing his sword.

After completing this blow, the captain of the guard team continued to raise his sword to guard the attack ahead, only to find a snowflake falling on his sword.

The snowflakes were then digested by the warm blood on the sword body, and directly turned into snow water.

Looking at this missing snowflake, the warrior couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky.

"Isn't this just autumn over? Why did it snow two or three months in advance? ”

Slowly, he began to feel the cold wind blowing over his face, like frost, and his face felt a little painful.

At this time, both sides who were fighting on the battlefield began to feel this strangeness.

"There's a mage who uses blizzard-like spells?" A player novice mage asked.

It's just that the people around him shook their heads at him and pointed farther away.

In front of the Falling Star Lake, snowflakes fell endlessly.

At present, among the spells mastered by all players, and even the spells they know, there is only a radius of more than ten meters, and the space the size of one or two classrooms is up to the sky.

And now it's full of icy scenes, and the original sun is obscured.

The whole world began to be covered in snow, and it was going to be a bitter winter.

Countless people couldn't help but raise their heads to look at the sky, and the originally blue sky also turned pale and was dotted with snowflakes.

Even under the action of the sudden cold wind, it is impossible to look directly for a long time.

"Is this the early arrival of winter in the whole world?" One ranger couldn't help but sigh.

"It can't be a god war or something, right?" After Zhang Qi heard this, he couldn't help muttering.

Since the appearance of the level 4 mage, the enemy's large army has been dragged away by the other party, and they have calmly left the battlefield and immediately joined up with another large army.

Especially when I saw the "Temple of the Goddess of Magic" that suddenly appeared, everyone was even more shocked in their hearts in addition to reacting to its effect.

Because they all remembered the scene of the incarnation of the god they met last night, and the other party also happened to be wearing the emblem of the goddess of magic.

The feeling of sudden realization after seeing the temple quickly spread among the players who participated in the battle in the entire Falling Star Lake, and many people had seen the post of the incarnation of the god.

At this time, seeing these sudden heavy snows and cold winds blowing on the ground confirmed the unusualness of today.

Zhang Qi, whose girlfriend is a pastor, knows very well.

Arthur's weather will not fluctuate in a particularly rash manner, especially the kind of changes around the world, maybe there is a divine war breaking out behind it.

Suddenly, Zhang Qi felt that it was very boring whether these crossbow arrows and spears were flying in the air.

They fight here to the death, and the effect they exert may not be as effective as the will of the gods.

It's just that at this moment, both sides have already played a fire, and they can only keep throwing men into the battlefield until the other side completely surrenders.

Even according to the opinions of the high-level leaders of the major guild organizations of the players on their side, they will definitely not stop if they don't kill the gold mine owners in the entire Falling Star Lake Town one by one.

"Finally, with this snow, there will be no outbreak of plague in these two days." Cui Lu looked at the scene in front of her and sighed.

Those corpses that have not been restrained, in the high heat environment set off by the raging fire on the battlefield, can easily breed corruption and become the source of infection of the epidemic.

This was mentioned to her by Aya Tojo.

Now that there is an extra layer of snow that looks light, it can more or less suppress the speed of corruption, extinguish the flames everywhere, and slightly cool the ground that has become scorched.

It also makes it easier for them players to assemble and launch attacks.

At the same time, this wind and snow greatly suppressed the sight of the opponent's long-range archers.

At least in the ten or so minutes since the wind and snow rose, the density of stray arrows on the battlefield has been reduced by more than half.

Everyone slowly realized the effect of this snowstorm, and then thought of the temple that appeared in the sky.

It all means that there is a god-level existence behind their players to support them.

"Which pastor's brother is so strong, he actually prayed for god-level reinforcements."

One of the warriors said excitedly, wearing only a thick cloth armor all over his body, and the snowflakes fell into his body along the gap in his neck, but he did not feel cold at all, but his heart was warm.

Having failed as a mage's apprentice, he knew that no spell could be achieved by summoning the temple and altering Arthur's weather.

Even doing this for their sake of this battle is no different from fighting mosquitoes with artillery.

The priests of the goddess of magic on the battlefield also prayed at this moment, thanking the gods for their blessings.

And Zhao Xu, who released this ninth-level spell, silently felt the changes in the weather in this area.

"Master, you're thinking too many layers, aren't you?" Lux was suddenly surprised, she had just suggested that Zhao Xu find a way to avoid the plague that would follow.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhao Xu even took into account the suppression of fireworks and archer shooting on the battlefield, and directly used a "Bulfen Winter" nine-ring magic technique to transform the weather in an area.

However, Zhao Xu is not a god after all, and if he releases the spell, the intensity cannot be controlled.

At this time, he stared at his dynamic bar.

Only he knew the time and scope of this cold winter at this moment.

[Adventurer casts "Winter of Burfen" in midsummer, and the effect is as follows——]

[Range: 50 km radius]

[Duration: 4 months (4D12 weeks)]

[Intensity: Severe cold, blizzard, and continuous snowfall]

[Snowfall: 0.6 meters deep]

[Wind strength: 34km/h]

When Zhao Xu saw this specific effect, he suddenly had a headache.

He forgot that in terms of solar terms, the Northern Alliance had just entered the winter solar term, but the real heavy snow usually waited until two months later.

The result directly resonates with the strength of this spell, if it is only summer now, then there will only be light snow and hail level.

And the area of influence, he estimated the size of the magic capital, and it was still in a controllable range.

He even had to be glad that the spell's duration was within the normal fluctuation range.

Otherwise, if it is the limit of 48 weeks, then "Falling Star Lake" and "Winter City" can see snow all year round.

Naturally, the crops in this area are blind.

Unless another Nine-Ring Priest intervenes, using "miracles" or the like to stop the effect.

The nine-ring spell "Winter of Finnble" is a highly optimized spell.

It is equivalent to achieving the effect of four or two thousand catties, so that a large area can be forcibly pulled into winter.

And Zhao Xu, who had done this, was silently thinking about his next actions.

After such a wave of spells just now, in fact, both sides had to Mingjin withdraw their troops and go back to regroup and prepare how to start a battle in the snow.

This is also the time that Zhao Xu deliberately left for the player's side to reassemble the crowd who relied on the resurrection of the new temple.

Suddenly, he looked at Zhang Qi's side.

Because he noticed a future major league "player" he knew walking towards Cui Lu.

Moreover, this player has just left the side of "Mu Nan", the first mage of Winter City.

Zhao Xu directly skipped the 10-minute spell casting time, used the miracle technique to simulate the "sharp ear technique" of the three rings, and laid a magic induction field around Cui Lu from a distance of hundreds of meters.

At this moment, he already had a premonition of what news Cui Lu would get next.

And that's what he needs to know and intervene in.

The player in charge of liaison with the major leagues walked up to Cui Lu, unaware that a listening spell had been placed around them.

He whispered directly to Cui Lu, "Hello, Ms. Lulu Ranger. The 'Resistance Alliance' decided to take this opportunity to regroup, and then call an emergency meeting in 10 minutes, this is the group number xxx, please join the meeting immediately. ”

After saying that, the player immediately went to inform the next personnel according to his own arrangement.

After listening to this, Zhao Xu also withdrew the magic induction field.

On this battlefield, the battle of Falling Star Lake in the previous life was fought loosely, mainly because there were no people who could determine everything, and there were no less than 100 participating forces, which could not be completely blended together.

Now, under his interference and supervision, the entire battle plan can only rely on a few prestigious players to gather the decision-makers of various small organizations, and then half discuss, half arrange, and distribute their respective mission areas.

Zhao Xu had a sneak infiltration mission yesterday, so he didn't participate in the combat meeting held in Q group in the early hours of last night.

Now, he's going to have to go to the group and give some advice.

In Zhao Xu's mind, he immediately sorted out the entire battle of Falling Star Lake from beginning to end.

Combined with the fact that he has gained battle experience from the "Blazing Sky Divine Servant", he is constantly tinkering with the framework in a more intelligent state at this moment.

"Offline."

Zhao Xu silently gave instructions, and the string of group numbers swirled in his mind.