Killing Game: Awakening the Undead Power at the Beginning

Ding Tianjiao, who returned to the wooden house, always felt extremely bored in her heart.

It feels like something big is going to happen.

She hesitated in the room for a while before knocking on Ding Qiming's door.

After a long time, there was no response, and the bad premonition in her heart became more and more obvious.

She increased her strength a little and broke open the door directly.

A dead silence made her face change.

As she walked in step by step, by the window of the house, she saw Ding Qiming, who exuded a dying old breath.

"Dad

!" Ding Tianjiao's tears burst out in an instant: "How did you become like this!" Ding

Qiming is only in his early forties, in the prime of life, plus he has SSS-level destiny after coming to the killing battlefield, along the way, it can be said that he has become fierce and his complexion has gradually grown.

But now he is already skinny and boneless, bloodless, and his blue silk has long been lost.

It's like a dry bone dug out of a cemetery.

Ding Tianjiao slowly took out all the potions and elixirs that could restore life on her body, and stuffed them into Ding Qiming's mouth.

Ding Qiming's situation is indeed much better, and his cheeks are slightly fuller with the naked eye.

Only then did he have the strength to speak.

"It's useless.

As soon as he spoke, the three words made Ding Tianjiao fall into despair.

"Did you count something that shouldn't be counted?" Ding

Tianjiao's eyes were bloodshot, and bean-sized tears fell madly.

Ding Qiming told him that although he possessed mysterious destiny powers, every time he predicted the heavenly machine, he would lose his life.

The greater the predicted future impact, the more severe the loss of life.

Ding Qiming looked at him, his cloudy eyes extremely dim.

When Lu Yuan became the first player in the world with a combat power of more than 100 million, he counted Lu Yuan under the pleading of Ding Tianjiao.

Only that time, he was injured when he first glimpsed the door.

Although he did not calculate what kind of past and future Lu Yuan would have, he could also conclude from this popularity that he was most likely the son of luck in the killing battlefield.

Fate was born mysterious, although he had been avoiding matters related to Lu Yuan.

But a few days ago, he was inexplicably extremely panicked, and he always felt that something big had happened.

After a little calculation, he found that this matter was actually related to Lu Yuan.

At that time, he was not prepared to delve into it, because anything related to Lu Yuan would greatly deplete his life.

Life is equivalent to the life force of a person, and once it reaches the freezing point, it will not live for more than one moment or three.

But that sense of panic came like a tide, to the point where Ding Qiming had to calculate.

At the moment when he calculated that Lu Yuan was about to experience death, Ding Qiming knew that his life was coming to an end.

As the owner of the Destiny Ability, Ding Qiming sees fate and even this killing battlefield better than anyone.

He knew many, many secrets, but he didn't dare to say them.

Don't even dare to hint.

As the son of luck, Lu Yuan calculated that he would die, which was a bit ridiculous to say.

But Ding Qiming also found that there was a turning point in this matter.

In the long river of fate, he stripped away the cocoon and discovered Su Yunxin's power.

She is the key to solving the problem.

But Ding Qiming didn't know if Su Yunxin would do that step for Lu Yuan, but he had to confirm it.

Because according to what he had calculated, Lu Yuan's existence was related to the future life and death of the Terran race.

This is no longer something that can be compensated for by the private affairs of children alone.

He tactfully explained to Su Yunxin the importance of Lu Yuan, and even did not hesitate to reveal some rules of the killing battlefield to her, and only finally said the death calamity that Lu Yuan was about to experience.

When he saw the tears in Su Yunxin's eyes, he knew that he had succeeded.

It sounds too cruel to trade one life for another.

Dante knew that this was the most correct thing to do.

He has been playing with fate, mastering the powers of such an unknown prophet, and perhaps at the beginning, his fate has already been decided.

"Tianjiao. Ding Qiming looked at his daughter who was crying like a flower cat in front of him, and wanted to stretch out his palm to wipe the residual tears from the corners of her eyes, but he couldn't lift the slightest strength.

Twilight grew in his body.

"It's not the real world anymore, your mother's set is good, but it's not suitable here."

"Lu Yuan may not be a good person, but there is a lot to learn from him, promise Dad that he will listen to Lu Yuan more in the future." Ding

Qiming looked at Ding Tianjiao, and in his eyes, he said that a dying father had the last hope for his daughter, who had just turned nineteen.

"How do you say it like a last word, you are not allowed to die!" Ding

Tianjiao cried in collapse, fled away, and frantically collected the spring of life, wanting Ding Qiming to survive.

In the end, Lin Xuanzhi followed her into the house.

The Ding Qiming who saw it actually returned to the way she was before she first entered the house.

With so much life spring, he only recovered for a short period of ten minutes.

"Don't bother, my life is broken, no amount of life spring water is useless, it's better to keep these, it may mean a chance to save your life for others." When

Lin Xuanzhi's face changed drastically, he was even more dazed.

How could Ding Qiming suddenly become like this.

"Genzhi, I was actually wrong to say that you are the son of doom.

Ding Qiming looked at him: "The horror of the spatial energy is definitely beyond your imagination, just because you are too lucky to awaken this power, what happens after that is to make up for the luck you owe." Once you find some time to spend, you will be able to unleash its true power.

"You and Tianjiao together, assist Lu Yuan..."

By the end, his voice was already like gossamer.

It's as if you've been locked to your throat with a palm that has always been strong.

He held on, trying to get the last word out.

As soon as he said it, he fell into his water and lost his last breath.

In Ding Tianjiao's bitter crying, Ding Qiming actually turned into a pool of black water.

"Why is this!" Ding

Tianjiao's whole body couldn't stop twitching, and the whole person seemed to have lost all the ability to think.

She lay in Lin Xuanzhi's arms, as if the sky suddenly collapsed, and she became a homeless child.

......

Lu Yuan calmly listened to Ye Mo's explanation.

For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be stung.

It is strange that sadness is obviously an emotion that never appears in him.

Therefore, whether it was the death of Xiao Jue and others, or the death of those tens of millions of players, he was indifferent.

But at this moment, he really felt the discomfort from the bottom of his heart.

Unspeakable pain.

Speaking of which, he didn't know what kind of power Su Yunxin had, let alone expect that the other party would sacrifice for him.

He also didn't know what he really was.

The mind, at this moment, was inexplicably a little flustered and paralyzed.