After half a year, the corpse disaster was temporarily stopped because of the addition of human monks, and outside the steel city walls, zombies continued to pour in waves. The soldiers could only shoot on the city walls, and if they didn't hit the zombies in the head, the zombies would continue to move, as if there was no pain, and only by blowing their heads could they stop, the monks did not participate in such a battle, and only when the more powerful corpse demons came they would strike. In the distant sky, there are black clouds from time to time, which is the corpse qi emitted by the corpse demon, and ordinary people will be assimilated when they take a sip. They seemed to be observing, ready to attack at any time, but they were afraid of the monks on the walls. Something like this happens every day. There were even a few places that were suddenly attacked by corpse demons because of a moment of negligence, and the Terran monks were killed, and suddenly there were casualties, and the zombies all rushed into the city, fighting for flesh and blood. People had no choice but to step back and defend and re-establish the blockade.

At this time, Dugu had already entered the Tibetan area. Half a year of training has made his eyes full of perseverance, and his once handsome little face is as sharp as if it has been slashed, and he is no longer immature, but he is more handsome and mature, and heroic. At this time, he was carrying a giant sword, the giant sword was as tall as a person, and the sword body was also terrifyingly wide, the widest part was a little longer than a person's forearm, it was hard to imagine how heavy such a giant sword could be. He got it from a mountainous area. Because it is far from the town, the traffic is not convenient. There is very little contact with outsiders. So the life of the people there is still relatively primitive. Most of the various utensils and tools are made by themselves. As he passed by, he happened to meet an old farmer who was chased by a wolf, and he simply killed the wolf with three punches and two kicks. Saved the old farmer. After half a year of training, he has become accustomed to such a level of weight. If you want to get closer, you can only increase the weight. The old farmer helped him smelt a large piece of pig iron and forged this giant sword according to Dugu's meaning. It weighs more than 300 pounds. The old farmer was also stunned, watching Dugu pick up the giant sword and continue to move forward, looking calm. The old farmer was furious in his heart, did he abuse himself like this?

After Dugu entered the Tibetan area, he went all the way. Along the way, there was a row of deep footprints left behind him. Curious people followed the footsteps all the way down, and saw a young man with a giant sword on his back from a distance, they were all shocked, in this era, this kind of dress is no longer unusual, even cultivators have it, what else is there to be strange. But when people tried to get close to Dugu, they found that they couldn't get close no matter what, only to see that the young man was carrying a giant sword, but he faded out of people's sight at a speed faster than ordinary people. Dugu didn't want to be noticed, and he cut off communication with anyone before he practiced Xiaocheng. The air on the plateau is thin, and it is another difficult tempering for Dugu. It was indeed very tiring to carry such a giant sword, and the air was so thin that it made people dizzy. He still insisted on walking, and continued to walk after completing the necessary physical strength training every day.

Another half a year has passed, and on this day he came to the border of the Himalayas, looking at such a continuous mountain range, Dugu was amazed, this will be a holy place for his practice. Cold, steep, high terrain. For others, climbing this mountain is a challenge. But for Dugu, there is no word for challenge, he is going to conquer. When passing by a Tibetan house, he finally entered. It was the first time in a year that he had entered a "family". He felt a feeling, and suddenly he thought of his home. It's just that every time I think of my own home, another belief in my heart becomes stronger and stronger, and if I don't have the strength, how can I protect my family in the future. He has spoken to his family several times in the past year, just to report that he is safe and that his family does not have to worry. It was a family of four, with an elderly lady, a husband and wife, and a little boy of four or five years old. At this time, the family was having dinner happily. Dugu suddenly got into the tent, and the family of four was stunned. Anyone who sees Dugu's dress is a palpitation, a burly figure, and his arms are one size bigger than ordinary people's thighs. A dark giant sword on his back, such a costume is like the god of war descending to earth. The Tibetan man immediately got up and came to the front and cautiously asked, "Is there anything I can do to help you?" But his heart was quite uneasy, and he didn't know whether this person was good or bad. "You don't have to be so careful, I'm just here for the night and a change of things. Dugu smiled and said: The Tibetan man silently moved. At this time, the little boy hobbled over and grabbed the corner of Dugu's pants and said, "Uncle, uncle, your big sword is so handsome, can you play with me?" Dugu ...... I thought to myself, "Uncle, am I so old?" This is the first time someone has called him uncle." Now they are all uncles. Dugu bent down and picked up the little boy and gently scratched his little nose and asked, "What's your name?" "My name is Xiaobao" The little boy muttered and replied: "This sword is too heavy, you can't move it, tomorrow uncle... Is it okay to give you a wooden sword?" Dugu himself felt that it was more awkward to call his uncle. The little boy immediately showed a happy smile and raised his voice, "There is a wooden sword, there is a wooden sword", boys of this age always like things like small wooden swords. Dugu took the giant sword from his back with one hand and put it flat on the ground, the Tibetan man was shocked at that time, in his opinion, this giant sword was at least two or three hundred catties, but the person on the other side didn't seem to feel it at all, and lifted the giant sword with one hand, how could he not be surprised. The Tibetan man immediately beckoned Dugu to sit down with them and eat with them, and Dugu did not lie and sat down with them. It's been a long time since I've enjoyed such a life, and I feel a lot. The Tibetan man's name was Ah Sang, he was very enthusiastic, and he took out his self-brewed barley wine to drink with Dugu, and the two chatted happily. At this time, Xiaobao was staring at Dugu's giant sword, groping for a while, and finally grabbed the hilt of the sword with his cuffs, wanting to lift the giant sword, but saw that his little face was red, but the giant sword never moved, and finally sat on the ground tired, and was crazy about the giant sword. It made everyone laugh. Dugu explained his intention to exchange for warm clothes, and then went into the mountain. Ah San's expression immediately changed, "I can't go, I can't go." Ahsan exclaimed. "Why can't you go, what's wrong?" "When there was an earthquake a year ago, one of the peaks of the mountain suddenly cracked, and some people saw that black clouds had covered the entire mountain peak, and I was afraid that something evil had been born. Packs of wolves were also seen gathering together on the mountain, where there was now a den of wolves. Go up and die absolutely nine deaths. Ahsan said anxiously: Dugu is silent, it seems that the mountains are not simple, wolves are gathered, what makes them gather together, the black fog is filled, is it related to the rebellion on the Magic Island. It seems that entering the mountain is not so simple.

In this way, Dugu lived here, Ahsan helped build a new tent, when Dugu opened the duffel bag and took out dozens of furs, Ahsan was immediately dumbfounded, there are wolf skins, tiger skins, and even bear skins have one, is this all killed by him, Ahsan secretly said in his heart, this is indeed Dugu's harvest in the past year, this year he slept in the open air, almost encountered anything to eat, always used so many eyeless and powerful animals to target him, was killed by him, this bear skin was killed a month before he entered the Tibetan area, and the fur was stripped off. I have to say that his progress is great, he dared to compete with the grizzly bear, and finally broke the grizzly bear's backbone with a sword, ending his life. Dugu gave the furs to Ahsan and asked Ahsan to help make leather clothes. The rest should be thanked for their help. Ahsan nodded like a chicken pecking rice. He knew the value of these furs, and how much could he use to sew a leather coat? Ahsan immediately took the fur and smiled and promised to complete the task. These days, Dugu has been watching the movements in the mountains in addition to the daily compulsory exercises. The shadow of the wolf in the mountain flickered, as if watching over something. Occasionally, they went down the mountain to take away a few sheep from the herdsmen and returned to the mountain.

On this day, Dugu was practicing push-ups with weights, but instead of supporting the ground with the palms of his hands, he connected with ten fingers. The fingertips were not in the dirt for the most part, and Xiaobao was also learning in a good way next to him, but he was too small, and he was tired and panting after a few strokes, Ah Sang was stunned for a while, Dugu was too strict with himself, and it was simply self-harm. I actually trained my body like this. It made him, a bystander, feel a chill. "Oh no, no," an anxious cry came, "What's wrong Samra? what's wrong with making you so anxious" Ahsan asked: Samra is Ahsan's neighbor, and the two families are not too far apart. We also take care of each other on a regular basis. "My father went out to herd sheep, a little closer to the mountains, and now he is surrounded by wolves. Samra said anxiously, squeezing out tears. He knew that an adult had recently come to the neighbor's house, who seemed to be very powerful, and had come to ask for help. After speaking, he glanced at Dugu next to him, looking pleading. Ahsan was embarrassed for a while, Dugu was a guest after all, so how could he still be motivated, but Samra had been his neighbor for many years, and they usually took care of each other. "Brother, look at this ......" Ah Sang said to Dugu: surrounded by wolves, he just went to die. You can only turn to Dugu for help. "I'll go, tell me which direction he's in?" Dugu asked: Samra was surprised, pointing to the southwest, and was about to lead the horse, but when he turned around, he found that Dugu had already rushed to the southwest. I'm afraid that as soon as I get on the horse, the horse will be crushed to the ground. After all, the giant sword plus Dugu's weight is almost five hundred pounds. Although Dugu is on foot, he is not weaker than the speed of a horse. After a while, it disappeared from everyone's eyes. At this time, Dugu has approached the location of the wolves, only to see nearly a hundred wolves besiege the sheep in the center, the sheep in the sheep Samra's father like a lonely boat in the storm, although he tried his best to drive the sheep, tear a gap, want to escape, but the sheep have a natural fear of wolves, desperately squeezed to the middle, Samra's father was squeezed by the sheep staggered, may fall at any time. Sheep after sheep were bitten off their necks. It's hard to imagine how so many wolves come out en masse to hunt for food. Suddenly, Samra's father tripped over the panicked flock, but the wolves did not attack, bypassing him and continuing to bite among the flock. Dugu finally reached the periphery of the wolves. I saw that he took off the giant sword behind his back and slashed at the wolves, and the huge back of the sword slapped one after another vicious wolves. A whining sounded, and the vicious wolves who were photographed all fell to the ground, wailing again and again, and the wolves also found Dugu, gave up the sheep and ran towards Dugu, and immediately dozens of wolves surrounded Dugu. "How......" There was a howl in the distance, as if it was an order to attack, dozens of wolves pounced on Dugu from all directions, Dugu was angry, the giant sword slashed vigorously, like a meat grinder, covering all three meters around Dugu, the sword shadow flickered, Dugu's giant sword rotated violently like a cone, and the evil wolf that pounced on it was bounced away as soon as it approached here. fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and in the blink of an eye, there were wolf corpses on the ground. "Whew......" A dull howl was heard again in the distance. The wolves began to retreat and fled into the mountains. Dugu stepped forward to help the old man and walked with him to the residence. Suddenly, Dugu coldly shook his spirit, and then suddenly looked back behind him, but he didn't see anything. Just now, just now he felt a cold gaze staring at him. This is a manifestation of his diligent practice over the past year, and his reflex nerves are extremely developed. What the hell is in the mountains. Why did it make me feel a palpitation? It looks like I'm going to go to the mountains.