Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically

Bang!

A hammer as strong as a mountain descended like lightning, shattering the broadsword into three pieces with a crisp snap! In the terrified eyes of Kebineng, the speed of the Drumming Golden Hammer did not slow at all, with a rumbling roar!

Amidst the sound of thunder, it crashed down on his head.

After that, Kebineng knew nothing.

In the fleeting moment of his death.

He knew for sure he was hammered to death, possibly dying in a horrific, pitiful, and lamentable manner!

”If I had known today, why bother back then!”

”If I had quietly cultivated, and not been swayed by the Alien. Not letting hatred blind my mind, nor letting desire shatter my reason,

I would never have come here, nor would I have clashed with Ding Ling so intensely, ultimately leading to my death.”

Kebineng was filled with the utmost regret.

He didn’t want to die!

He was the Xianbei War God, nurtured with full support by the Xianbei people!

How could he die so easily like this!

But there are no regrets in life; death is final, with no chance of return.

”I hope the other War Gods of the Xianbei people can be more rational.”

Kebineng knew there were other War Gods of the Xianbei who had ascended to the Upper Realm, not just him.

”Ding Ling...”

”This guy is really too fierce. Zuo Ci, you old fox, you’ve ruined me!”

Kebineng’s consciousness gradually sank into the abyss, then completely disappeared.

Self-proclaimed as experienced, wise, brave, and clever as he was,

he died under Ding Ling’s Drumming Golden Hammer just like that.

Boom boom boom!

After killing Kebineng, Ding Ling didn’t stop swinging the Drumming Golden Hammer, smashing it down another dozen times, until Kebineng’s head was completely unrecognizable.

Not until a chilling voice, laden with nine parts worry and one part fear, reached him from afar:

”Ding Ling, Ding Ling...”

Ding Ling felt a cold splash of water over him and instantly came to his senses.

He looked at everything before him, shivering in shock, then quickly began to circulate the Qingnang Scripture and Buddha Qi techniques.

Swoosh swoosh!

Buddha Qi was extraordinary, and as it circulated with the Qingnang Scripture, it rapidly coursed through Ding Ling’s heart and meridians like lightning.

Visible to the naked eye.

Layers of blood-red evil qi were expelled.

In just a moment.

Ding Ling was restored to normal, his rationality returning.

He glanced at the direction of the voice, and saw that Little Dragon Girl, at some point, had dismounted, holding a long spear, her armor stained with blood, standing not far from him, watching him anxiously and worriedly.

He felt a warmth in his heart and quickly said:

”I’m fine. How about you? Are you hurt?”

”Are you really okay?”

Little Dragon Girl was very close to Ding Ling, taking just one step to reach his side. She looked closely at Ding Ling, putting his hand on her face, her cool eyes slightly reddened:

”You really scared me just now.”

”I’m sorry.”

Ding Ling also broke into a cold sweat.

He deeply understood what Hua Tuo had warned him before.

Hua Tuo had told him.

That his bone structure, and resistance to Evil Qi, was much less than that of Zhao Yun and others, and if he killed too much without caution, the Evil Qi entering his body could cause him to go berserk, leading to disaster.

So after teaching him the Qingnang Scripture, Hua Tuo had specifically advised him to always guard his heart during battle, to avoid being eroded by Evil Qi, which could lead to heart-fire rising and causing mental instability.

During the recent battle, however,

he forgot this principle, thinking that with the protection of Buddha Qi, he could act without scruple.

Now it seemed,

he had overestimated the efficacy of Buddha Qi,

and his own resistance to Evil Qi.

What he faced was Kublai’s elite, a group that spent every day in battle, their bodies steeped in Evil Qi, far surpassing ordinary soldiers!

Those Generals were the Ten Thousand Butchers, their overwhelming Evil Qi and Blood Qi far beyond common imagination.

Killing these people,

would definitely be followed by their residual Evil Qi overwhelming and eroding, if one does not tightly guard the heart, it’s normal for the Evil Qi to enter the body.

In the Three Kingdoms World,

the Evil Qi of the soldiers he killed was mostly far less than that of these elite warriors, plus he always kept his heart guarded, thus avoiding demonic influence.

But just now,

he nearly fell into demonic influence.

After being woken by Little Dragon Girl, he was alerted, pondering silently:

”It seems that when engaging in great battles like those with Mongolian Army elites, I must allocate a part of my heart and spirit, to constantly activate and circulate Buddha Qi and Qingnang Scripture.”

In ordinary large-scale battles, this is unnecessary.

But the elite soldiers he just killed, each with such formidable Evil Qi, were not to be underestimated.

What keen eyesight Ding Ling had?

He naturally knew these people were the elite of the elite.

But since Yuchi Gong was hammered to death by him, how could mere elites withstand his Drumming Golden Hammer? To say they were made of paper was no exaggeration.

However, fortunately, it was over.

But still...

Ding Ling sighed softly.

Originally, he wanted to capture Kebineng alive, to find out how he was being plotted against. Although he knew some of the players’ strategies through hacking techniques,

he was still unclear about the specifics.

But he also knew.

He must have underestimated Kebineng and the players’ methods, having thought of them too simply.

From the series of strategic moves,

one could see Kebineng’s cunning.

Even a Beidou like the Shaolin Temple was destroyed by his calculations with a single fire.

Such a cunning old fox was best eliminated; otherwise, lurking behind every corner plotting against him, Ding Ling would find it hard to sleep in peace.

”Don’t say sorry to me.”

Little Dragon Girl’s apricot eyes glimmered like autumn waters, staring fixedly at Ding Ling:

”As long as you’re alright.”

With that said,

her elegant brows trembled, her body swayed, and she nearly fainted to the ground.

Ding Ling quickly caught her:

”Little Dragon Girl, you...”

”I’m okay.”

Afraid of Ding Ling worrying about her, she quickly said:

”Just exhausted, the moment I relaxed, I realized my legs were already weak and couldn’t support myself.”

”As long as you’re fine. Let me channel some True Qi to you, sit down.”

”No need. You haven’t recovered yet.”

”Sit down.”

Ding Ling, without allowing her refusal, sat her down, circulating the Healing Chapter of the Nine Yin Scripture, channeling rolling ’Healing True Qi’ into Little Dragon Girl’s meridians.

Visible to the naked eye.

Little Dragon Girl’s complexion improved.

After a while.

Little Dragon Girl regained some strength, hurriedly saying:

”Ding Ling, Ding Ling, okay. I’m better now.”

Seeing this, Ding Ling didn’t insist, collecting his energy and standing. His stamina, endurance, and capacity to endure were truly remarkable, not to mention fighting for half a day, even after days and nights of battle, was no problem.

Therefore, except for consuming some True Qi, the rest of him was no different from his peak state at the start.