The monks of the temple carved a passage through the forest, and they didn't know where to lead the unknown monster, but Brando didn't have the courage to follow, and who knows if the boss would turn around and come back?

However, as a lord-level monster, the entire periphery of the Trade Wind Ring is its range of activity, and as long as it is still inside the Trade Wind Ring, Brando knows that the chance of encountering the BOSS is extremely high.

What's more, according to the usual setting of the Amber Sword, the deeper you go into the center, the more likely it is to arouse the alarm of that boss. Valhalla's mission is obviously not an easy task.

Fortunately, the Templars have excellent Grey Knights as scouts, but Brando's scouts are no worse than them, and even the Fireclaw Lizardmen are slightly superior, they are not the most professional scouts, but the psychic connection between the Brigade Mage and the Minions plays a special role in this environment.

There is no distance limit for telepathic connection, and there is no time delay, so Brando can expand the alert range of these fireclaw lizardmen by several times compared to normal scouts. And in order to make this ring of caution tighter, Brando also showed the card of the Fire Claw Trumpeter~ After the flaming red sè lizardman with the trombone enters the field, the card immediately activates the ability to place the fire claw assault spearman token of another squadron into the field as well.

The number of Fireclaw Assault Spearmen under Ropar suddenly doubled, but fortunately, most of the Fireclaw Assault Spearmen were already out of everyone's sight, so the sudden increase in number was not suspicious.

The fireclaw lizard, plus countless wind spirit spiders and more than thirty rock leopards, two yīn shadow rock beasts and the black wolf lord, so Brando has an airtight early warning system.

The site of the first attack on the team leaving the Temple of Fire quickly entered noon, the third of six phases of the day for the traveling mage. Brando tapped Ember Volcano to increase the amount of fire in the elemental pool, and drew a Bloodlord Baron card from his library.

Unfortunately, the black card is not allowed in the sunny phase, otherwise Brando would have put this card into the field, and now he has the best scouts in his hand.

Bloodborns are known for their speed, and combined with the ability of the Traveling Mages, they are arguably the best land scouts in the world, not to mention that they can fly short distances.

And after he finished drawing his hand, he looked up and saw that the fog between the mountains and forests had begun to sink, and the white mist was low in the forest, lingering in the woods. In fact, several of the strong players present who have entered the gold field have keenly sensed that certain restless elements in the air are increasing.

It was the Sea of Chaos rising and falling beneath the elemental boundary, causing the light of the Black Moon to become dazzling, and the magic was ushering in the beginning of the most powerful era in a thousand years, roaring to the entire world like the ebb and flow of the tides.

The power of chaos became apparent, and the obvious change was that the temperature between the hills around Thorn Ridge suddenly became cold, as if it had entered a harsh winter within a few hours, and everyone even saw that frost began to form on the trunks of the trees under the gaze of their eyes.

It's reminiscent of a creepy word, frost waves, one of the most terrifying natural disasters on the outskirts of the Black Forest, where temperatures drop below zero in just a few hours, and if there is no necessary protection from extreme cold, it can kill any creature within its influence.

Not even monsters are immune.

But except for one.

Winter wolf.

"Frost Tide!"

"The frost tide is coming!" The centaurs immediately pulled out a crystal ball-like ornament surrounded by a gold braided strap, and contained a small tinder.

This fire can't open up a place of order, but like a torch in the dark, it can at least stabilize a small piece of order in the chaos.

After leaving the Green Tower, adventurers must carry such small fires if they want to continue deeper into the forest, otherwise the harsh weather in the forest will kill anyone who goes deep into it.

It's a pity that not everyone understands this truth.

The centaurs took out a spark and lit it, sending a pillar of light into the sky. Brando looked up to see the dark clouds converging in the sky, Martha's Codex "TIAMAT, the outermost circle of gears at the edge of the transparent aura in the sky dozens of miles behind the clouds had shattered.

The magic of the black sè is converging, it covers the sky like a huge tentacle, and then the light of the deep blue sè of the southern sky shines layer by layer, like lightning and thunder.

The demon tide is coming, Brando also took out a tinder from his arms, he naturally couldn't forget such an important thing, after activating the two spells with his thumb and index finger, the runes lit up, and the tinder in his hand flashed.

Then a pillar of light went straight to heaven and earth.

Brando raised his head, and the pillar of light pierced the black clouds, like a sharp thorn from the earth to the sky. The pillar of light flickered slightly in his hand, reflecting the pillar of light in the centaur not far away.

Centaur Elder Walter glanced back at him with some surprise, probably he didn't expect this young man to be so knowledgeable that he even prepared this thing.

Not every adventurer will have ventured into the Black Forest, and only a seasoned will be prepared to stay ahead of the formidable power of the Black Forest.

Then a third pillar of light lit up, and it was the tinder in Queen's hand.

The method of making small fires is not difficult, and the price in the game in the past was only a few thousand tors, which is the matter of a flame pattern agate here.

"Have you been to the Black Forest in the past?" Centaur Elder Walter walked over and asked.

Brando didn't answer him directly, "The Frost Tide is just a prelude, but at least it foreshadows that the second bō attack is the Winter Solstice wolf pack" The first bō wolf pack in history is yīn shadow, and the second bō wolf pack is the plague, this time it is slightly different from history, Brando thinks maybe it is because the NPc here is different from history.

A slight change in order can affect the course of history in the Black Forest.

He felt a few flakes of icy snow hit his face, and then melted, the snow huā was as hard as steel beyond the range of the fire, but as soon as they entered the area of the fire's influence, they quickly melted and shrunk.

"Second bō wolf pack?"

Brando nodded and looked up, "The Demon Tide is coming." ”

"What?"

"Take a closer look, I'm afraid you won't see such a spectacular scene for the second time in your life." Brando replied with his back looking up into the air.

Ward turned his head and looked up as well.

Then, as if suddenly, a strong wind rose from the flat ground, and the air currents swirled upwards and carried countless dead trees and weeds into the sky, and they all converged to form a huge wind curtain.

The wind swept through the rolling hills, swooping in everyone's faces, blowing leaves and branches flying.

At that moment, everyone couldn't help but raise their heads, their hair fluttering, and they were surprised to see the wind flying into the air with layers of leaves lifted from the canopy, as if countless leaves were fluttering in the sky, converging into a black river hanging above the mountain sky.

The leaves of the river fluttering forward are more like a black army marching.

And higher on the steeple.

The thick black clouds rolled, and the clouds swept away like the same tide to the gap in the middle of the sky, and the sky in all directions surged, and everyone's eyes reflected a purple lightning in the clouds, and the lightning reflected the top of the clouds, but there was no rolling thunder that followed.

Just silent lightning.

Brando turned around, and suddenly saw another pillar of light rising into the sky and fiery red, so large that it should be the fire of the Fire Temple.

However, in the darkness, this pillar of light seemed to awaken its other compatriots sleeping in the mountains and forests, one after another, and in a moment, dozens of pillars of light were reflected in Brando's eyes.

Orange, the Cruz people still have the purity of the fire in their control of the Sanctuary of Fire, although they claim to be the descendants of Geert, the King of Fire.

However, the Eagle Empire's Jin Sè joined the blazing heat, and this Yan Sè was enough to make them proud.

Pale green sè, that should be another druid.

And then there is the blue sè, is even the wind elf here? Brando couldn't help but mutter. He couldn't figure out how appealing the Lionheart was, but what Brando didn't take into account was the apparently artifact reaction he had triggered in the first place.

In the face of artifacts, no country can not be moved.

There were also a few light red sès, which Brando thought should be the knights of some principality. And those gray sè are naturally adventurer groups and mercenary groups without belonging forces.

Brando's own fire was purchased in the Green Tower, and the druids' zuò fire is naturally strong and gentle, so it also takes on a pale green sè, which is similar to the one in the hands of Walter and Quinier not far away.

There are many kinds of forests, and there are as many as thirty or forty fires in the forest.

And more adventurers, because of their poor preparation, were annihilated in the extremely cold climate at this moment. Outside the range of the fire, the temperature dropped incredibly fast, the trees first formed a layer of frost, and then the branches turned into ice crystals and fell, the sky began to snow, and the world around them became white in just ten minutes.

Normal people don't have the strength of gold, and they will die in just a few minutes in such an environment. And gold does not support too much for a day or two, and only the strong who have civilized the elements will not be affected.

Brando took a breath, and his heart was slightly shaken when he saw this scene, not because he was afraid or nervous, but because of how similar this scene was. It was as if time had been reversed, and he was back in the game, fighting alongside the first trailblazers.

It wasn't a story that used to be his.

But now it is.

He looked farther away, the flame of the wall of Qiang Huā had dimmed, and the pillars of light that rose to the sky disappeared and extinguished. However, since the wolves have not captured that outpost at this time, there is not much strength in the follow-up.

The druids of the Wall of Qiang Huā actually defended it, and it has to be said that it is the common credit of many forces in this direction.

Farther away, the lights of the Green Tower were like a lighthouse in the night, and the pillars of light brought by the great flame were as solid as golden swords piercing the dark sky: but far and near, most of the twelve outposts around the Green Tower, except for the northernmost seven, were either dark or extinguished.

Chaos brings thunder, lightning, rain and snow, and the weather in the distance becomes eerie, with heavy rain pouring down on the mountains in some places, lightning and thunder in others, and even a few thin bonds on the horizon.

It was a tornado.

The moment Brando turned around, he saw a huge pillar of light flicker and go out. A spark is extinguished forever, and along with it is the fire of countless lives.

The slight advantage of the Wall of Qiang Huā could not hide the turmoil of the Druid's entire defensive line, and Brando remembered that in the past, the Druids had only defended four bō attacks with the help of the player, and if Valhalla had not been opened, the wolf plague in the Black Forest would have turned the area into ruins.

"So," Brando said, turning back, "the second bō attack is coming, speed up, this forest is starting to get dangerous." ”

Brando couldn't help but frown when he said this. The Winter Solstice wolf pack is quite troublesome, and the Winter Wolf is a fairly high-level monster, and although they may be a little less numerous than the Black Wolf, they are much more terrifying than the latter.

It is not an exaggeration for northerners to call the winter wolves in the forest ghosts that breathe frost and mist.

If they take a step slow in this forest, they will die without a place to be buried.

"That place ......" Walter looked at the place where the pillar of light disappeared and was stunned for a moment.

"Huh?"!.