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

"Huh?"

"Nothing." The Centaur Elder seemed to react, and he turned around and walked towards the centaur team. "What's wrong?" Antitina stood beside Brando, saw Walder's reaction, and asked with a slight strange feeling: Before the frost tide hit, she had added a long shawl to her body to protect herself from the cold.

"In that direction is the Arbor Glades, home to many centaurs in the Green Tower." Brando replied.

"Ahh ”

"Didn't the Deadwood Guard guide say it yesterday morning?" Brando asked rhetorically.

"It seems to be" Antitina was stunned for a moment: "But, but it seems to have just mentioned it in passing, sir, do you remember it?" She couldn't help but look at Brando with envy and surprise.

Brando hurriedly pretended to check his sword, so as not to burst out laughing when he saw the aristocratic lady's serious face. Nonsense, how can you remember, the problem is that these twelve outposts around the Green Tower (and later seventeen) have long been famous on the Internet because of Valhalla.

It's just that this reason is really not enough for outsiders.

"Alright, let's go." He interrupted the conversation and said to Antitina.

"Huh?"

"The wolf is coming."

The forest was now completely dark, and the dim starlight and moonlight had disappeared behind the clouds. When the demon tide came, the sky and the earth became pitch black, and a fierce pillar of light in the mountains and forests seemed to be the only light left in this world.

The pillars of light were moving slowly.

This scene seemed familiar to Brando: "The first wolf plague he had ever seen on the video was the first time that only a few of the top players of the time participated in this story mission.

In the midst of the dark storm, "a sparse number of players raised their flames and headed towards Valhalla, a few dozen pillars of light, as if the last flickering flame of hope on a vast land."

But they eventually succeeded.

As for whether he will succeed or not, Brando does not know. He raised his eyes and looked around, and the mountains and forests were already a dark silver gray sè, with a perception of close to 10,000 energy levels, "he could see the white sè shadow in the woods a few miles away, fleeting."

That's the Winter Wolf.

At the front of the procession, there was a shouting from Centaur Elder Walter, and the team began to move on.

After nearly ten hours of trekking, the team had approached the southern end of the Thorny Mountains, and a few miles away two staggered ridges of the Black Sè formed the entrance to the Kalanga Mountains like opposing guards, and the terrain became undulating and steep in that direction, but once they crossed it, they were considered to have crossed the first level.

At the speed of the team, "there will be an hour at most."

But it's called the Wolf's Pass.

It's also the most dangerous part of the journey.

Brando looked around and saw more and more winter wolves in the mountains and forests ahead, but he knew that this was just the beginning. The Winter Solstice wolves needed some time to assemble, and he took out his pocket watch, which indicated that it was less than ninety minutes before the arrival of the second bō pack.

"It seems like it's just in time." Brando thought to himself.

The team was slowly crossing the last undulating hills of Thorn Ridge, and a few winter wolves rushed out of the snow from time to time, "Naturally, they were greeted by the attack of the centaurs, although Brando had already placed a tight cordon on the periphery of the team, but the fireclaw lizard, yīn shadow rock beast, and shadow wolf, although Brando called this thing rock garurumon, but unfortunately, Antitina, Kuran and Caglis, and even Akane all agreed that it was a rotten name, which could not be rotten again, So they simply bypassed Brando's decision to call the creature the Shadow Wolf, in short, "Brando's cordon is actually to prevent that mysterious lord-level monster."

As for the lone Winter Wolf, he didn't mind the Fireclaw Lizard helping him gain some exclusive experience, but if it was a slightly larger pack, he ordered his minions to let them in.

Brando didn't want a gap in his cordon, and the centaurs could still pay the price of casualties to deal with the difficult winter wolf, but if the mysterious boss slipped in without realizing it, it wasn't a matter of escaping.

As for the Winter Wolves themselves, they are silver monsters, "they are like white ghosts, these white shadows howl and pierce through the forest with wind and snow, each the size of a foal", fast as lightning, and possess strength that ordinary people cannot match.

The strength of the winter wolf is the best even among the creatures of the silver rank, and the black pine that can only be hugged by one person can be broken with a slight bump. The human silver-rank soldiers were as vulnerable as ordinary people in front of these terrible monsters, for example, a winter wolf had broken into the escort knights of the Eruin Envoy Regiment, and was besieged by more than a dozen silver-rank knights, and one of them was bitten to death by it.

But if it's just strength, the winter wolf doesn't deserve to be called a ghost in the forest that breathes frost and mist. The real scary thing about the Winter Wolves is that although they are not yet at the Gold level, they have already acquired some of the Winter Elements.

Their claws have the deadliest cold damage attached to them, and a single swipe of your armor can freeze you into ice cubes, not to mention that these monsters can spit frost from dozens of feet away, freezing your blood.

It can be said that the only thing to be thankful for in the face of this monster is that the winter wolf has no head. Legend has it that the head wolf of the Winter Wolf was killed during a battle for the throne with the wolf scourge Isis, and since then the king of the forest has not allowed the Winter Wolf to have a head wolf.

Every player in Amber Sword knows that the Winter Wolves only have the Lord of the Wolves, and it is these mini-bosses who unite small wolf packs to form a real wolf pack.

The winter wolves also seem to understand their shortcomings, so these creatures that live in the ice and snow also move together in at least four or five wolf packs.

Four or five wolf packs, hundreds of winter wolves, seven or eight lord-level winter wolves, can be regarded as a huge threat in any country of Vaynd at this time.

Therefore, as soon as they appeared on the outskirts of the forest, "a third of the thirty or forty pillars of light were extinguished in a moment.

It is self-evident what "light goes out" represents.

In the midst of the snowstorm, everyone became a little worried.

The pressure 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, and the Centaur Elder Guards are not used to fighting these unfamiliar enemies, and sometimes they can only passively choose how to withstand the Winter Wolf's attacks, so the battle is bloody and tragic.

But this didn't last long.

After discovering that the tactics of the centaurs were wrong, Count Outin immediately took the initiative to find Ward and Queenier, hoping to take over the command for the time being, citing his experience in fighting the Winter Wolves.

He didn't have much to think about at this point, and it was clear that if the centaurs, dryads, and druids were defeated, they wouldn't survive the terrible battle.

And Count Outin understood that there were almost very few people in the whole of Eruin who were good at fighting the Winter Wolves: even he had fought the Winter Wolves once or twice by coincidence during his travels in Cruz.

But things didn't go as he imagined.

Because he soon discovers that there is another person here who has more say in the winter wolf.

It was Brando, the young man who claimed to be the baron of the fir lord, who caught up from behind, and took command without saying a word. Then he entered the front line of the battle with Akane and Kuran, as if it was only for a split second, and the tide of the battle was reversed.

At that moment, according to Quinier, it was as if there was a ruler in the young man's heart.

Brando could accurately calculate the distance at which the winter wolves would charge, or breathe frost's breath, to within ten feet, and every time the winter wolves stopped, the young lord would raise his sword and give a loud order, telling the centaur elder guards to stop, and then inflicting heavy damage on the white ghosts by throwing javelins.

Although the Winter Wolf's attack is outstanding, its defense inherits the usual fragility of the wolf monsters, and it often only takes one or two attacks from the silver to seriously injure them to death.

After a rain of spears, often a pack of wolves is reduced by a quarter.

But if they charge, the centaurs will be equally in line," and the centaurs in the front row stepped back, and at once lù out of the wall of two rows of spears in the back row.

It can be said that in the face of the same attack, the first move has become a decisive role in determining the outcome of the battle between the two sides", but unfortunately, in front of Brando, the Winter Wolves did not talk about the first move and then the right.

Brando pressed one hand on his sword, "Standing in the midst of the centaur army, looking at the white ghosts in the distance, he thought to himself that he had taken nearly a million experiences from these winter wolves back then, and he was about to vomit, if he couldn't fight such a battle, he could really go home and plant sweet potatoes."

He knows each of these monsters around Cruz, Eruin, and the Knights Grace, and he knows this qiē very well, and the experience of nearly a hundred years in the game has made him familiar with this qiē.

It's just that in the game, that's the knowledge that everyone who lives in these countries, and what Brando knows is not half superior.

But here, history intersects, weaving another wonderful tapestry at Brando's feet.

The battered wolves had finally retreated far away, roaring maliciously in the forest, and Count Outin could not believe his eyes, even when his hand had left the hilt of his sword.

This、This is not the standard tactic of the Cruz Northern Frostfall White Legion against the Winter Wolves?

At this moment, Count Outin almost remembered the old Cruz soldier who taught him how to deal with these winter wolves, he was also experienced, but the young man in front of him was obviously much cleaner and neat.

It's just that Count Outin didn't know that at this time, on another hill a few miles away, someone was uttering the same sigh as himself.

"Cruz?"

A swordsman with a giant sword five or six feet long on his back, wearing a gray-brown robe, and a fairly young appearance, but with long hair in a shawl, was already gray in the dense forest on the top of the mountain, watching the battle between the centaur and the winter wolf from afar.

The man's gray-brown eyes moved, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.