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Chapter 136 The Dome of Death

Wu Ming could see clearly that those black figures were all dead Night tribesmen, because they had the same appearance, except that their skin was dry, skinny, and their eyes were hollow. They were simply the real undead. At this moment, these terrifying undead warriors may have noticed

Receiving the breath of strangers, he climbed out of a dark hole in front and rushed directly towards Wu Ming.

Although they were dead members of the Night Clan, these guys did not slow down at all. They actually used all four limbs to fly past, attacking Wu Ming with their sharp claws, obviously intending to taste the flesh and blood of this stranger.

Wu Ming was seriously injured and had not recovered, so he could only let the skeleton warriors and ghosts stand in front. He swung his tribal battle ax and used the powerful arm strength of a third-level awakener to chop down the besieging night clan undead.

At this time, Wu Ming's impression of the Night Clan was extremely bad. Even if these guys died, they would not let people live in peace. Fortunately, the undead of the Night Clan who rushed over were only first-level creatures, and at most they were second-level creatures. Wu Ming

It was enough for Ming to just use the tribal battle ax in his hand.

However, this also allowed Wu Ming to discover one of the benefits of the tribal battle axe. It is completely a heavy weapon. In addition to the sharp ax blade, every time it is cut, there is a terrifying vitality punch. A Night Clan

Just as the undead pounced on him, Wu Ming swept across with his axe. The ax blade directly split the opponent into two pieces, and the remaining two pieces of his body were immediately thrown away by an impact force, like a cannonball. Several people had not yet pounced on him.

The undead of the Night clan were directly hit and fell to the ground.

The skeleton warriors and ghosts helped fend off at least half of the Night Clan undead, but even so, it was Wu Ming's side that was suppressed. The reason is very simple, that is, the number.

Even if there are first- and second-level Night Clan undead, if they reach a certain number, it will be difficult for Wu Ming to gain an advantage, especially now that he is injured. There is no weapon to use the whirlwind sword energy that can kill the enemy on a large scale. Especially in this process

, Wu Ming discovered that the undead of the Night Clan also began to crawl out from the gaps in the surrounding wooden inner walls.

"Could this be the cemetery of the Night Clan people?" Wu Ming's scalp was numb at the moment. He didn't expect that he would encounter such trouble again just after breaking out of Night City.

At this moment, Wu Ming relied on the skeleton warriors and ghosts and the tribal battle ax in his hand to fight and retreat. Especially the battle ax in his hand, which was swinging with great momentum at this moment. Any undead of the Night clan who was swept or touched would either be killed.

The ax blade was cut off, or it was thrown away by the heavy blow of vitality, but it was actually Wu Ming who cut a bloody path.

But just after taking a few steps, more than a dozen undead souls of the night tribe jumped over and surrounded Wu Ming. It seemed that these monsters could never be killed.

At the critical moment, Wu Ming also looked around. He found that there were many rocks and obstacles in a place full of death mushrooms a few hundred meters ahead. If he could get there, relying on the surrounding obstacles, he would at least not need to

Being attacked from both sides, with the large number of biological slaves and tribal battle axes in his hand, he might be able to withstand the attack of these Night Clan undead.

Relying on the power of the tribal battle ax to hit hard, Wu Ming drank a mouthful of blood wood slurry, and then rushed forward suddenly. The undead of the night clan he encountered was swept away with an axe. The sharp ax blade and the heavy blow effect made Wu Ming

After a few hits, Knowledge rushed to the death mushroom area.

There are death mushrooms as tall as a person growing here, as well as many rocks and huge pieces of wood, because there are many obstacles. The undead of the Night Clan cannot attack from all directions, so Wu Ming only needs to focus on dealing with enemies from one or two directions.

Just fine.

Even in the encounter just now, Wu Ming was injured more and more, and the situation was not bad. The previous wounds were now a little cracked, and his body was covered with blood. Moreover, swinging the tribal battle ax for a long time also made his arms a little sore and numb.

Wu Mingqiang cheered up, directly expelled the ghost, and summoned an iron shield beast soldier again. At this time, the heavy melee biological slaves were more valuable. It was a breakout battle just now, and now it is a defensive battle.

But when Wu Ming made all preparations for a big battle with those Night Clan undead, he discovered that those Night Clan undead didn't chase him at all.

"What's going on?"

Wu Ming was stunned. He looked around and found that the undead of the Night Clan were looking at Wu Ming a few meters away with their teeth and claws. They wanted to rush over, but they seemed to have no fear. At this time, there were already circles outside.

The number of Night Clan undead has reached hundreds.

At this time, Wu Ming also saw clearly that these undead were not the only ones from the Night Clan, some of them were also wearing the clothes they were wearing when they were alive, and the half-moon ornaments they wore were either black or silver.

Wu Ming was no longer someone who had just entered the world of crystal walls. From Chen Ming and the Ye Clan people, he already knew that those wearing black half-moons were Ye Clan people, and those wearing silver half-moon ornaments were Yue Clan people.

Although the two alien races look similar in appearance, they are two ethnic groups with the same power. However, these undead souls of the Night Clan and the Moon Clan got along quite well after death, which has to be said to be a kind of irony. Wu

Ming didn't know why these undead didn't continue to chase them, but there was obviously a reason.

At this time, Wu Ming took a careful look at the environment he was in. There was nothing special except for a large number of death mushrooms. Wu Ming could confirm that these undead were not afraid of death mushrooms.

Weird!

Why don't these undead come to kill them?

Although he didn't understand what was going on, it was a good thing for Wu Ming. At least he had time to breathe and think, otherwise he might not be able to withstand the hundreds of undead outside that swarmed him.

Wu Ming was also very bold. He immediately gave an order to an iron shield beast soldier. This one was wearing rough iron armor, reminding him of his strength. He held a barbed sword in one hand and an iron shield in the other. He walked forward directly, and then charged at an undead.

He chopped it down hard.

The Iron Shield Beast Soldier moved quickly enough, but was still dodged by the undead. The latter seemed very angry, but still did not rush in. He just kept wandering outside, staring at the Iron Shield Beast Soldier with black hole-like eyes.

He let out an angry roar.

Wu Ming asked the Iron Shield Beast Soldiers to withdraw. This experiment made Wu Ming know that there is indeed something here that the undead dare not set foot on.

After confirming this, Wu Ming looked around while recovering his strength. Sure enough, he saw a pile of gravel and bones a few meters behind him. There was something on top.

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Wu Ming didn't pay attention at first. At first glance, he thought it was a stone as tall as a person. But when he took a closer look, he discovered that the thing placed on the pile of gravel and bones turned out to be a huge egg.

Only then did Wu Ming realize that the things around him that he had always thought were stones were actually eggs. However, the eggs were very huge and had been damaged and carbonized, making them look like rocks.

However, the giant egg on the bone pile in the middle was intact. Wu Ming calmed down and could even feel the rich death energy emanating from it.

Looking at the undead around him, Wu Ming thought to himself, those broken giant eggs are no different from stones, but this intact egg has the vitality of death. Could it be that this is what makes the undead afraid?

Wu Ming's curiosity aroused. He knew that in the new world, there were many monsters that they had never heard of before, but Wu Ming couldn't tell what kind of monster this dome was. Since the undead did not dare to come up, Wu Ming did.

It is time to relax. Although his situation is dangerous now, as the one-eyed old five said, the damn eggs are in the sky. Wu Ming thinks that he will not die so early, so he relaxes. The most important thing is that there is no use in thinking at this time.

, it is better to relax. Next, Wu Ming stepped forward to carefully examine and study the complete dome.

This dome was very big, and it obviously belonged to some kind of giant creature, but Wu Ming still couldn't recognize what it was, and although the dome was still intact, Wu Ming was convinced that the dome was dead.

In other words, no matter what is inside, it is impossible to hatch, and the reason why it can exude a weird death energy may have something to do with the weird tree here.

As for why the undead are afraid of this dome, Wu Ming doesn't know.

At this time, out of curiosity, Wu Ming reached out and touched the dome, and a sudden change occurred. From the dome, there was an extremely terrifying suction force.

The vitality in the body was sucked away at an extremely terrifying speed.

Wu Ming was shocked. He immediately wanted to pull his hand out, but he was a step too late. The suction force made it impossible for him to pull away his hand, as if he was being sucked in by a very strong suction iron.

Wu Ming had touched some strange trees and roots before, and a lot of his energy was sucked away by those things. Moreover, in this huge tree pit, the energy in his body dissipated much faster. It can be said that if

If Wu Ming had not possessed such rare treasures as blood wood slurry, Wu Ming would have been sucked and fucked by this place.

However, at this moment, the suction force of the dome was even stronger than the previous two. More than fifty-five units of vitality in Wu Ming's body were sucked away in just three or four breaths.

As an awakened person, once the vitality in the body is absorbed, the next thing lost will be life, and it can be said that death will be inevitable.

Under such circumstances, Wu Ming would find it difficult to remain calm no matter how good his psychological quality was.

The vitality was draining so fast that Wu Ming could even see his arms starting to dry up. Seeing this, Wu Ming hurriedly took out a can of blood wood slurry and drank heavily.

The blood wood slurry can quickly restore Wu Ming's vitality, and the weird dome can quickly absorb Wu Ming's vitality. This time, a balance has been reached, even impartial, and Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

, otherwise, as long as the dome's sucking speed is faster than the blood wood slurry's recovery speed, then he will definitely die.

It's just that the bloodwood slurry in Wu Ming's hand only has a few fruit jars, each of which has almost two barrels of bloodwood slurry. For such a long time, Wu Ming has not used a single jar both for himself and for others. Look.

There is still a lot to go up, but in fact, if this kind of vitality is sucked for more than five hours, Wu Ming can be sure that his blood wood slurry will be exhausted. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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