Seeing the familiar figure, Lord White Dragon guessed the story roughly, his face turned blue and purple.

When Amos thought of the gloating look of this guy, Metznofi, hiding beside him to watch the show, Amos was so angry that he was itchy.

"Congratulations, you passed the first hidden level."

Before the White Dragon opened his mouth, Metznofi raised his hand and stretched out a finger. Energy surged out from his fingertips, forming a rotating black hole with an ice-blue border. The black hole continued to expand during the rotation, from the size of a disc, and quickly expanded into a huge vortex black hole.

Metznofi smiled playfully.

"You are about to face the trial of winter."

Regardless of whether Bailong agreed or not, a suction force erupted from the black hole and suddenly sucked the White Dragon Lord who was close to him.

All this happened too quickly. Before the White Dragon Lord could express his anger and dissatisfaction with Metznofi's bad behavior, he was involved in a black hole.

The moment he was swallowed by the portal, the white dragon raised a middle finger to express his deep "respect" to Commander Winter.

Metznofi didn't understand the specific meaning of the White Dragon gesture, nor did he care.

It looked at the portal of annihilation, and remembered the scene when it met the great existence, the great existence, when it was a small master-level ice element, when it was so similar to the current moment.

"Master~."

Of course, the White Dragon Lord didn't know behind him. Metznofi murmured with sighs. After it left the brief teleportation, it felt that its body began to fall, and quickly spread its wings to prevent its body from continuing to fall.

From a distance, an ice-blue portal appeared in the sky, spitting out a white dragon and disappeared. The white dragon spread its wings among the clouds, stopped falling, flapped its wings, slinged its wings, levitated its air, and expanded its defensive posture.

The White Dragon Lord found himself in a high altitude, with a faint white cloud under him, and above his head, an apple-sized sun hanging high in the air.

This sun is definitely the smallest sun that Bailong knows, as if it is leaving this plane.

The heat provided by such a small sun is conceivable. Even under the sunlight, the White Dragon Lord could not feel any warmth.

Amos estimated that at noon, the temperature in this plane was equivalent to the coldest winter night in the North Wind Ice Field, about one hundred degrees below zero.

Of course, this low temperature that can instantly freeze ordinary people to death is nothing to the White Dragon Lord.

After being blessed by the leader of the Winter Legion, Amos's already abnormal ability to resist freezing has improved to a great level. White Dragon is not worried about this level of temperature, but is worried about his current situation.

After confirming that he was temporarily safe, the White Dragon Lord couldn't help but name and praise Metznofi's ancestors one by one.

“~!@#￥%…≈ap;*.”

Suddenly, the white dragon was stunned. Elemental creatures were born to raise, and there was no such thing as relatives. They had to end up feeling disappointed and began to think carefully about their current situation.

The trial of winter?!

Sure enough, the Silver Dragon Scholar was right, this was a trial similar to the elemental trial.

Generally speaking, it is very beneficial to pass all kinds of trials. Passed people may directly gain stronger strength, or obtain treasures that enhance their strength, or obtain certain indirect benefits. Only a very small number of them are cheating.

But no matter what the reward for passing the level is, you have to talk about it after passing the level. However, the difficulty of each major trial is different. It is very dangerous to rashly participate in a trial that is unknown.

After Bailong thought carefully for a while, the magic spell was quickly recited from his mouth. After reciting, Bailong found that his spell had sunk to the sea.

The teleportation spell failed!

Amos's face changed and his teleportation was invalid. Then he could only pass the level and try to leave.

"@#￥%…≈ap;*!Meznofi! You bastard, it's better not to fall into my hands, otherwise I'll let you taste the torture of dogtail grass."

Then, Bailong remembered that elemental creatures had no nerve endings, sighed depressedly, and began to think about ways to break the deadlock.

Since it is a trial, then the level card is certain.

Looking around, the white dragon did not find anything strange, the biggest possibility was on the ground.

The White Dragon Lord flew down the white clouds and saw eight towering snow peaks below him at a glance. The snow peak was completely covered with ice and snow. The top of the snow peak was like a knife and axe, slashing straight into the sky.

What is even more amazing than the peak is the foot of the snow peak. The eight snow peaks are connected from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, forming a huge crater. In the depression in the middle of the snow peak, there is a huge circular platform like stars holding the moon.

There is no snow on the round stone platform. Each of them has four giant statues, namely southeast, west and northeast.

Seeing this situation, Bailong didn’t know where this circular platform was the key to the Winter Trial.

The White Dragon Lord flew down, flapped his wings, and slung over the stone platform. He observed the four statues and then discovered four giant sculptures as high as 300 meters, carving different postures of the same existence.

The statues are all the same female. Although their postures are different, the statues all reveal the same characteristics, that is majesty and cold, which is a pure cold that is not miserable, as if it is the embodiment of cold.

Lord White Dragon had never seen such a strange statue. Even though he knew it was a dead object, people still couldn't help but feel respect and wanted to worship him.

Amos dared to swear that this is definitely not a statue that a mortal carving master could make.

The invisible force field affected the thinking and body of the White Dragon Lord. The White Dragon Lord gritted his teeth and forcibly resisted the urge to bend down and kneel down to worship the statue, and landed in the center of the circular square.

The moment the white dragon fell, the two braziers at both ends of the base of the statue suddenly ignited, and the ice-blue flames rushed to a height of 0 meters.

In the white dragon's eyes, the statue in front of him seemed to come alive.

The majestic and cold voice appeared in Bailong's heart.

"The first level of the trial of Winter - Wisdom."

The White Dragon Lord was tense all over. He didn't expect that as soon as it fell, the trial was started. He quickly recited the spell in his mouth, and was alert to the movements around him and prepared for battle to prevent the sudden appearance of enemies.

"You have one minute to answer every question."

Bailong, who had not finished reciting the spell, almost fell to the ground. I took off my pants, so show me this?!

"Please listen to the first question below. What can only be increased but not decreased?"

Isn’t this a brain teaser that is popular on Blue Star Network?!

Bailong was powerless to complain, but since this was the test question, Bailong was powerless to change it, so he could only choose to crack it. Amos calmed down, lowered his head and thought slightly, and answered openly.

"age."

"The answer is correct, please listen to the second question below."

The cold and majestic voice sounded again, but this time, Bai Long felt a little funny.

"Mogfen's adventure team encountered danger in the ruins and all the staff died. Why is Mogfen okay?"

The White Dragon Lord frowned slightly, lowered his head and pondered for ten seconds, and replied.

"Because of this adventure, Mogfen didn't go."

"The answer is correct, please listen to the third question below."

A magic book suddenly appeared in front of Bailong. Bailong saw the big book that could be used as a pillow for him. The winding and twisted font made his pupils shrink.

I couldn't help but exclaim.

"All things are the whole book!!!"

The Book of All Laws is a natural god that has long fallen. It is an exclusive artifact of the ancient magic goddess Isis, which records all the magic spells Isis collected from ancient times to the present.

Although Bai Long didn't recognize the twisted font on the big book floating in front of him, he realized as soon as he saw it that this was a divine text - the Complete Book of All Laws, and this was the power of the divine text.

Although the divine text is called the divine text, it is not a word created by the gods, but because this kind of text itself has a strange power. This strange power may make people who do not know it instantly understand the meaning of the text. The text may convey a certain message. The content of the message is strange and strange, which may be a shocking secret, or it may be just an insignificant passage.

This kind of text cannot be written actively. It will only appear in a certain place by chance. No one knows when it will appear or when it will disappear. It is so magical that it seems like a natural god, so it is called a divine text.

But there is an existence that can solidify the divine text on the surface of creation. This existence is the great existence of the natural gods born at the beginning of the world.

Lord White Dragon closed his eyes and felt the fragrance of magic power emitted by the book of All Fascination. The book of All Fascination had a fatal temptation to Lord White Dragon, as if in the desert, a person who was about to die of thirst suddenly got a bottle of pure water.

"Please read this book and answer my questions."

The White Dragon Lord was stunned. There was such a good level, but such a problem may be a test for others, but for the systematic White Dragon, it was completely a pie from the sky.

Amos couldn't wait to stretch out the dragon's claws, trying to record the entire book of all things. Suddenly, Bailong was shocked and quickly stopped the movements in his hand.

Something is wrong!

Lord White Dragon was shocked and sweated coldly. At first, the mysterious voice said that the answer time was one minute. If this was the case, how did the others pass this trial?

In such a short time, remembering the entire contents of a book that can be used as a pillow, it is not that there are no people who can do this, but that there are extremely few. Among the billion people, there may be only one memory so perverted.

If this is true, the trial will lose its original meaning.

Lord White Dragon lowered his head and thought carefully, then looked up and looked at the "Complete Book of All Laws" in front of him.

“My question.”

“The answer is correct.”

The whole book of All Fascination disappeared, and the Lord of White Dragon breathed a sigh of relief. He bet right. It turned out that the first and second levels were used to confuse the passers-by, and the real killer move was in the third level.

Paralyze the white dragon through the first two levels, seduce the white dragon through the magic weapon that the white dragon dreams of, and then leave a glimmer of life in the problem.

If the White Dragon did not see through this conspiracy, then the White Dragon did not know the consequences of the trial failure and the consequences of the trial failure, and it did not want to know now.

"You have passed the first level of the trial of Winter. Remember that wisdom is the shortcut to the path to the strong. Below, you are about to enter the second level of the trial of Winter - Perseverance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the White Dragon Lord suddenly felt his body sinking, as if an invisible pressure was pressing on himself.

Amos supported the ground with all his limbs and pushed up with difficulty. He was about to use magic to relieve the pressure on his body, but the white dragon was shocked because it found that it could not recite the familiar magic spell. He opened his mouth and could not spit out a sound.

Damn, this trial is not allowed to use the power of magic.

There was no choice but to resist. The White Dragon Lord was ready to fight a protracted war.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the pressure on Bailong's body became heavier and heavier. Amos's muscles were tense, trying hard to support him and prevent him from being crushed to the ground.
To be continued...