Wu Ming could see it clearly, those black shadows turned out to be dead Night Clansmen, because they had the same appearance, but their skin was dry, skinny, and their eyes were hollow, and they were the real undead. At this moment, these terrifying undead warriors may have sensed the breath of the living, crawled out of a black hole in front of them, and pounced directly on Wu Ming.

Although they were dead Night Clansmen, the speed of these guys did not slow down at all, and they actually used their limbs together, rushing by, attacking Wu Ming with sharp claws, obviously intending to taste the flesh and blood of this living person.

Wu Ming's serious injuries have not healed, and he can only let the skeleton warriors and ghosts in front, and he himself swings the tribal battle axe, using the powerful arm power of the third-level awakened person to slash the undead of the night clan who are besieging him.

At this time, Wu Ming's impression of the Night Clan was already extremely bad, even if these guys died, they would not let people live in peace. Fortunately, these Night Clan undead who rushed over were only first-level creatures, at most second-level creatures, and Wu Ming only used the tribal battle axe in his hand to be enough.

However, this also made Wu Ming discover a benefit of the tribal battle axe, which is completely a heavy weapon, in addition to the sharp axe blade, every time it is cut out, there is a terrifying vitality heavy blow power, a night undead just pounced, Wu Ming swept with an axe, the axe blade directly split the other party into two pieces, and the remaining two remnants were immediately smashed out by an impact force, like cannonballs, several night undead who had not yet pounced were directly hit and fell to the ground.

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

Even the first- and second-level Night Clan undead, if they reached a certain number, it would be difficult for Wu Ming to take advantage, especially now that he was injured. There are also no weapons to cast a whirlwind sword aura that can mass-kill enemies. Especially in this process, Wu Ming found that from the cracks in the surrounding wooden inner walls, the night clan undead also began to crawl out.

"Could it be that this is the graveyard of the NightClan?" Wu Ming's scalp was numb at the moment, he didn't expect to encounter this kind of trouble again as soon as he broke out of Night City.

At this moment, Wu Ming relied on the skeleton warrior and the ghost and the tribal battle axe in his hand, and fought and retreated, especially the battle axe in his hand, which was wielded with great momentum at this moment, but the night clan undead who were swept and touched. Either he was cut off by the axe blade, or he was smashed out by the heavy blow of the vitality, and he was killed by Wu Ming to make a bloody path.

It's just that after just a few steps, more than a dozen Night Clan undead jumped over to surround and kill Wu Ming, and this kind of monster seemed to be forever killed.

At the critical moment, Wu Ming also looked at the six roads, and he found that a place full of death mushrooms hundreds of meters in front of him had many rocks and obstacles. If you can get there, with the obstacles around you, at least you don't need to be attacked on your back, with a large number of creature minions and tribal tomahawks in your hands. Maybe you can resist the attack of these night undead.

With the ability of the tribal battle axe's vitality to hit hard, Wu Ming poured a mouthful of bloodwood slurry, and then rushed forward, and the undead of the Night Clan encountered was a slash with an axe. The sharp axe blade and heavy attack effect caused Wu Mingzhi to rush to the Death Mushroom area after a few attacks.

There are more than a person-tall death mushroom growing here, and there are also many rocks and huge pieces of wood because there are many obstacles. Those Night Clan undead would not be able to besiege from all directions, so Wu Ming would only need to focus on dealing with enemies in one or two directions.

Even in the encounter just now, Wu Ming was also injured and injured, the situation was not second, the previous wound was also a little cracked at the moment, his body was stained with blood, and wielding the tribal battle axe for a long time also made his arm a little sore.

Wu Mingqiang cheered up, directly dispelled the ghost, and re-summoned an iron shield beast soldier, at this time, the heavy melee creature slave is more valuable, just now it was a breakthrough battle, and now it is a defensive battle.

It's just that when Wu Ming made all the preparations to have a big battle with those Night Clan undead, he found that those Night Clan undead didn't chase after him at all.

"What's going on?"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, he looked at it, and found that those Night Clan undead were looking at Wu Ming from a few meters away, wanting to rush over, as if there was something to fear, at this time, there were already circles of Night Clan undead outside, and the number had reached hundreds.

At this time, Wu Ming also saw clearly that these undead were not only the Night Clan, but also some of them were wearing the clothes they wore before their deaths, and the half-moon ornaments of the wearers on their bodies were black and silver.

Wu Ming is no longer the one who has just entered Jingbi Shijie, from Chen Ming and the Night Clan, he already knows that it is the Night Clan who wears the black half-moon, and the one who wears the silver half-moon ornament is the Moon Clan.

Although the two alien races look no different from each other on the outside, they are two races that are on the same footing. However, these undead of the Night Clan and the Moon Clan get along quite well after death, which has to be said to be an irony. Wu Ming didn't know that Weishenme didn't continue to chase and kill these undead, but there was obviously a reason.

At this time, Wu Ming paid attention to the environment he was in, there was nothing special except for a large number of death mushrooms, and Wu Ming could be sure that these undead were not afraid of death mushrooms.

Weird!

weishenme, these undead don't kill them?

Although he didn't understand what was going on, this was a good thing for Wu Ming, at least he had time to breathe and think, otherwise the hundreds of undead outside would rush up, and he might not be able to resist it.

To say that Wu Ming is also very bold, he immediately gave an order to an iron shield beast soldier, this one was wearing rough iron armor, reminding the strong, holding a barbed war knife in one hand, holding an iron shield in the other, and walked forward directly, and then slashed at an undead spirit.

The Iron Shield Beast Soldier moved fast enough, but was still dodged by the undead, who seemed to be very angry, but still did not rush in, but kept wandering outside, staring at the Iron Shield Beast with black hole eyes, and let out an angry roar.

Wu Ming let the Iron Shield Beast Soldiers retreat, and this experiment let Wu Ming know that there was indeed something here that those undead did not dare to set foot on.

Confirming this, Wu Ming regained his strength while looking around, and sure enough, he saw that a few meters behind him, there was a bulge piled up by a pile of gravel and broken bones, and on it, there was something.

At first, Wu Ming didn't pay attention, and at first glance, he thought it was a stone more than one person high, but at this moment, when he looked closely, he found that the one placed on the pile of gravel and bones turned out to be a huge egg.

At this time, Wu Ming reacted, and the things around him that he had always thought were stones turned out to be eggs, but this egg was very huge, and it had been damaged and carbonized, and it looked like a rock.

It's just that the giant egg on the bone pile in the middle is intact, and Wu Ming calms down, and he can even feel the rich death vitality emanating from it.

Looking at the surrounding undead, Wu Ming said in his heart, those broken giant eggs are no different from stones, but this intact egg has the vitality of death, could it be that this thing makes those undead jealous?

Wu Ming's curiosity was aroused, he knew that in the new shijie, there were many monsters that they had never heard of and seen before, but what kind of monster this giant dome was, Wu Ming couldn't tell. Since those undead didn't dare to come up, Wu Ming relaxed instead, although his situation was dangerous at the moment, but as the one-eyed old five said, damn the egg, Wu Ming thought that he would not die so early, so he was relieved, and the most important thing was that it was useless to think about it at this time, it was better to relax, and then, Wu Ming stepped forward to carefully look at and study the complete giant egg.

This giant egg is very large, obviously some kind of giant creature, but Wu Ming still can't recognize what it is, and although this giant egg is still intact, Wu Ming is sure that this giant egg is dead.

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

As for Weishenme, those undead would be afraid of this giant egg, Wu Ming didn't know.

At this time, Wu Ming was curious, but he reached out and touched the giant egg, and the result was a sudden change. From above this giant egg, there was an extremely terrifying suction.

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, and the suction force made him unable to pull his palm away at all, as if he was sucked by a piece of iron with strong suction.

What strange trees and roots did Wu Ming touch before, and a lot of vitality was sucked away by those things at that time, and in this huge tree pit, the vitality in the body dissipated much faster, it can be said that if it weren't for Wu Ming's possession of such a rare treasure as blood wood slurry, Wu Ming would have been sucked dry by the adults here.

However, at this moment, the suction power of the giant egg was even stronger than the previous two, and more than fifty-five units of Yuan Qi 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 to lose is life, and it can be said that he will definitely die at that time.

In this case, it is difficult for Wu Ming to maintain his composure even if his psychological quality is good.

The speed of loss of vitality was so fast that Wu Ming could even see his arm starting to dry up, seeing this, Wu Ming hurriedly took out a jar of blood wood slurry and drank it heavily.

The bloodwood slurry can quickly restore Wu Ming's vitality, and the weird giant egg can quickly absorb Wu Ming's vitality, this time it is actually a balance, even impartial, which makes Wu Ming breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise as long as the absorption speed of the giant egg is faster than the recovery speed of the bloodwood slurry, then he will definitely die.

It's just that there are only a few fruit cans of bloodwood slurry in Wu Ming's hand, each of which has almost two buckets of bloodwood slurry, for such a long time, Wu Ming has not used a single jar of bloodwood slurry for himself and for others, it seems that there are still a lot of them, but in fact, if this vitality is inhaled for more than five hours, Wu Ming can be sure that his own bloodwood slurry will also be exhausted. (To be continued......)