Killing Game: Awakening the Undead Power at the Beginning

A thick sense of sleepiness struck, Lu Yuan did not resist, and slowly closed his eyes.

The rain gradually became heavier, and his body drifted and floated in the scarlet rain accumulated on the ground, and finally slowly fell to the bottom.

Because Lu Yuan's consciousness had completely dissipated due to sleepiness, he could not feel that after his body had completely entered the water, the red light around him had been enriched to the extreme.

The entire surface of the water had become boiling, and the scarlet light continued to converge towards him, constantly bursting out, raising the aura on his body to the peak, and then sliding down in an instant.

Invisibly, there were the cries of countless evil spirits, and even the roar of the hell demons.

Where the sound passes, it feels like the end of the world.

The water vapor within tens of miles around Lu Yuan instantly evaporated, turning into mist and rising, and the scarlet water source around him was actually fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, when it was already like clear water, Lu Yuan's body slowly floated.

The rain gradually receded, and the silt on the ground quickly seeped into the ground.

When Lu Yuan woke up, he could no longer feel the slightest trace of rain.

The surroundings are still as desolate as possible, but as far as the eye can see, there are no black monsters, no great war between human races and ten thousand races, and there is no shadow of the old people.

As if realizing something, Lu Yuan's heart moved, and as his eyes became extremely red, the surrounding ten miles instantly turned into Asura Hell.

Countless evil spirits roared in it, and the sharp killing aura rammed in it, if the player was in it, I am afraid that he would soon be lost by this killing aura and become a madman and monster who can only kill.

"Is this the law of killing?"

Lu Yuan's tone was very calm, and the cold eyes under the sword eyebrows were distant and solemn, without any flickering light, and he could not see the slightest emotion in his heart.

He could feel that within these ten miles, he was the absolute master, and even the power of space could not break through the void wall in this realm.

Killing is not only a means, but also a consciousness, and when the enemy's consciousness is completely dominated by killing, they can only become Lu Yuan's slaves.

In a moment, the killing field instantly faded.

For some reason, he always had an indescribable feeling.

In the dark, there seems to be something more, but it is impossible to say specifically.

When above the space he was in, the sky began to surge and change violently like the screen of a movie, Lu Yuan knew that he was leaving this world.

Sure enough, when he opened his eyes again, Lu Yuan returned to the formation that was shrouded in a red arched light curtain.

It's just that at this moment, the aura of the formation has begun to gradually decrease.

Mo Sang appeared beside him with a face full of excitement, and instantly fell to his knees and chose to kneel.

"Congratulations to the master for comprehending the law of killing!" His

title had completely changed, he had previously been called the God of Killing, although respectful, but also a little rusty. At this moment, he was directly called Lu Yuan's master, and the change in his central realm was self-evident.

Now that the time in the outside world is only a day or two, Lu Yuan's body has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

In addition to comprehending the law of killing, these hundred years of killing time have been of great benefit to Lu Yuan's heart and experience.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to see himself a hundred years ago through the wall of time and space.

At that time, he was still a little dazed and even at a loss, about to start the killing array.

He looked at Mo San, obviously there were no waves, but it brought endless pressure to Mo San.

At this moment, Mo Sang seemed to have arrived at a battlefield where crazy fighting was underway, countless of his clans were being frantically killed by the enemy, and his eyes were instantly red.

You

know, as a spirit of the Killing Secret Realm, he can control everything in the Killing Secret Realm.

And the state he was in was only because of Lu Yuan's eyes.

"Tell me, why don't you explain it to me in advance. Mo

Sang knew what Lu Yuan was asking, he was still crawling on the ground, and said in an extremely respectful tone: "Master, this is the rule left by the God of Killing, I can't explain any rules for you in advance, everything depends on yourself."

His body was shaking with excitement, I don't know if it was because Lu Yuan had comprehended the law of killing or some other reason.

Lu Yuan was silent for a moment, and muttered, "The God of Killing?" He

knew that the God of Killing that Mo Sang was talking about was the power to leave this secret realm. Being able to name it after the killing is enough to imagine his strength.

"How many people have entered the Great Killing Array before me?"

"The Terran race has only one master, you, and as for the other races, there have been thirty-two in total since more than a hundred eras. "

More than a hundred epochs, this huge unit of time, undoubtedly proves the long history of Mo San's existence, and the Killing Secret Realm can exist with him for so long, how strong should the Killing God be during his lifetime?

Lu

Yuan's eyes rippled with a chill, and at this moment, a killing field was instantly formed around him, and the majestic killing aura completely enveloped Mo San.

However, Lu Yuan found that this killing field actually had no effect on Mo Sang.

He

actually had many, many doubts about the killing array, but he didn't ask, but asked other questions: "Now that I understand the law of killing, can you explain to me what the killing battlefield is?"

From this moment on, Moissan's body and soul are the real thing, and all belong to the master.

There was a brainless frenzy in his eyes, as if Lu Yuan was the god he believed in.

As for what the killing battlefield is, there are many opinions about this answer, some people say that this is the place where the ancient gods fell, some people say that this is the place where the heavenly path was born, and some people say that there are countless opportunities hidden here, and it is a treasure land that is difficult to find. I discussed this with my previous master, and we preferred that the killing battlefield was a place where the ancient gods fell.

"In ancient times, many god kings were born, and ten thousand races competed for hegemony, resulting in several successive eras of bloody storms, and the killing battlefield is the place where the gods fought and fell, and it was also their burial place. From this point of view, the third statement also seems to make sense. In short, this is by no means as simple as a place of judgment, but now that the killing battlefield has become its own rules, it is difficult for ten thousand races to enter, so they can't figure out the rules in it. Those texts and information about the killing battlefield, even the entire Ten Thousand Worlds, are only controlled by a very few true supreme powerhouses.

After listening to his words, Lu Yuan fell into a long silence, and then asked his next question.

"What kind of existence is Heavenly Dao?"