While Abay Lou was sleeping, the other team was also ready to rest, and they were not facing such a big problem as Abay Lou.

"Pierre, I told you not to come with me!" Roshan complained.

"No, you must be going to do something fun. Pierre sat on Roshan's shoulders indifferent, both of them now on the verge of Shegra.

The most useless thing in Roshan's life is to deal with this delicate Xuegra girl, he doesn't know if he can be called in love with Pie, but what Pierre wants, Roshan will not refuse.

"I'm going to fight, that's dangerous, Pierre. Roshan explained: "It's not fun at all. ”

"Fighting, fighting with whom?" asked Pierre.

"Supposedly a god. Roshan said.

"Is it dangerous?" asked Pierre again.

"Of course, it's very, very dangerous, and anything that gets involved with God is going to be a mess. Roshan took Pierre off his shoulders and said seriously, "I don't want you to get hurt, it's hard for me to protect you after the battle starts, I can't even take care of myself." ”

Pierre put his arm around Roshan's neck and said, "Then I'm going to go, and if something happens to me, I'll avenge it." She smiled so happily that Pierre was happy that Roshan wasn't hiding anything from him. "And I made an appointment with the patriarch of Hosala, the two of us should take a good look at Goranbo, he is dead, and he will also bring back the bones. ”

"Okay, but you have to follow me. Roshan reluctantly agreed. Anyway, Pierre had followed him to the land of death, so he couldn't send her back, he was really not good at refusing Pierre's request.

Roshan is not as good at long walks as Abaylou.

"So, go to sleep. Pierre struggled to lift Roshan's backpack carrying a giant tent, but didn't move. Pierre pouted and kicked his backpack in a coaxing manner.

Roshan lifted the backpack with one hand.

"Let's sleep. Roshan took out the tent and said.

Pierre nodded silently.

"Our world is different, but I'm willing to enter yours as an ordinary person—even if that would break me to pieces. Pierre thought sadly. She couldn't even carry Roshan's luggage.

Roshan is a ferocious beast, and the undead creatures instinctively choose to take advantage and avoid harm. The brainless undead are also afraid of some "murderous", and the temptation of Pierre as a living person cannot attract the undead to the oppressive Roshan.

Goranbo, ten kilometers from Roshan, was not so lucky. He rode the giant ice-borne ox that Abaylou had given him, and was surrounded by the undead in pursuit.

It was quite impressive that a thirteen-year-old boy had been able to advance to this point, and Abaylou was right to say that Goranbo was talented.

When Ge Ranbo encountered the undead for the first time in his life, he easily shattered these bone scum, and he thought that the undead were all such monsters that could be defeated casually.

"It's more than I expected...... Am I more talented than I ever imagined?" said Goranpo, smugly.

This complacency vanished after two hours, and Goranbo realized the most difficult part of the undead.

Endless, relentless, everywhere.

It was already dark, and Goranbo was still worried about the existence of the undead, at least he felt that it was impossible to sleep tonight, if the undead fortress was far away......

Ge Ranbo didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"That lord asked me to come, I definitely didn't let me die, I am a sendler, I should be very good at dealing with the dead, there must be a way. Goranbo thought to himself.

Fortunately, the ice buffalo that Abaylou gave him had a backbone, and was not frightened by the strange appearance of the undead creatures to abandon him and flee.

And the endurance is also more than that of humans.

"No! here we go again!" Goranbo sighed, pulling out his weapon and preparing to take on the small team of dozens of skeletons. These skeletons are the lowest level of resuscitation skeletons, and with care, they are very difficult to hurt unless they are numerous enough to a certain extent.

"How far can I hold on?" Goranbo's firm heart was a little shaken, was it a little too far away to be as strong as two warriors?

The crescent moon hangs low, and the land of the dead will always be so eerie.

"It's dawn, sir. The knife urged Abay Lou to get up. The cold and low temperature that was too long for Abay Lou to recover quickly, he shook off the wind and snow that had come in, and shivered. The glacier mountains in the early morning are even colder, and it is unbelievably cold.

At least minus 60 degrees, Abailou hurriedly took a sip of hot song wine and felt the warmth of his body temperature. This temperature is already dead on Earth, and few creatures can live here. It's just that there are some rare herbs that are hard to see here, these herbs that are hard to see at low altitudes, almost all over the exit of the cave dug by Abayr, and they grow faster than mushrooms in just one night's work.

Abyrine thought about it for a moment, and he plucked the snowflake-like herb "Ice Beauty" from the door, and threw the snowflakes into the song wine under the surprised gaze of the knife.

"Isn't it poisonous?" asked Knife, puzzled. She believes that the more beautiful the herb, the more likely it is to be poisonous.

"It's a cold ward-warming herb with a fair degree of hardiness in it, which is a gift from nature – a glimmer of life for those who challenge the peaks. Abaylou took a sip of the wine cooked by the Ice Beauty, and grinned at the spicy bared teeth, bitter and spicy, very unpleasant. "It's also the first time I've drunk it. Abaylou said with a wry smile. You can soak it in wine and water, and if you eat it, you can even have the resistance of ice magic for a short time, and soon Abay Lou felt that his body was much warmer.

Since it is the love of nature, nature is also the warning of nature.

Hordes of ice beauties appear, nature is reminding you that it's time to turn back, its compassion is limited, and when it goes up, it's an extreme cold that even ice beauties can't grow.

He put the ice beauty song wine back into his warm suit, and walked out of the comfy cave, from a little warm to a super cold, and in the blink of an eye, Abailou's body was covered with fine frost.

The sun is abundant, but there is no temperature at all.

Abay Lou looked down and could see clouds dozens of meters from the soles of his feet.

Drawing two specially made ice axes, Abay continued to climb upwards.

Soon Abaylou had climbed hundreds of meters, and he realized that he had overestimated himself, and his physical strength was constantly declining, even to the point of being slightly dangerous.

This kind of severe cold will drastically consume the heat and physical strength of Abailou's body, and even if the strong wind blows from the side, it is enough to make Abailou feel extremely embarrassed.

This is 7,990 meters above sea level.

"Warning, you're about to have your first fall. The knife reminded urgently.

The knife was right, at the eight thousand meters mark, Abay was still hanging on the ice wall, and there was no place for a short rest. The ice axe was trembling, and so was Abaylou's hand. Ten meters up is a great ordeal.

"Aren't you in pain? don't you feel pain?" said Knife sadly, "you could have sat on the throne and enjoyed everything—"

Of course it's painful, painful to the extreme.

Abaylou felt that his breath was painful, and his mouth was filled with a cold cold wind, without a trace of oxygen, his lungs were about to explode, and his muscles were extremely sore.

However, for the sake of Shamasha, he was able to endure anything.

Abaylou lifted the ice axe with difficulty, and ushered in his first fall since challenging the glacier.