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Chapter 244 The fear of being dominated by death
In fact, Yang Xiaoming also knew in his heart that the tree demon in front of him and him were both pretending to be harmonious for their own purposes.

But that doesn't matter, at least after being in contact with this tree demon for a period of time, I found that his understanding of the use of his abilities has improved to a certain extent.

After all, this is a clone that has existed for hundreds of years. Through hundreds of years of research, not only has a set of abilities belonging to the natural godhead been developed, but also a magic system under use, and a unique set of control over everything and energy in the world. insights.

If you want to hand over the knowledge of the waist to others, you may need to consider the innate aptitude of the learner, but for Huang Xiaoming, it is basically transparent at a glance, and it is clear at a glance.

It is obviously unrealistic to want to learn something summed up by others for hundreds of years at once, but if you want to understand the principle of this thing, it cannot be simpler.

Because technology can be deduced, and skills can be learned, but it happens that even if the most fundamental and secret things can deceive others, they cannot deceive him who is of the same origin.

Just after answering the dryad's question, Yang Xiaoming found that the dryad also fell into a brief freeze, apparently receiving a message from the forest goddess.

After regaining her energy, she looked at Yang Xiaoming and asked, "This new god who is like... a vacuum cleaner... Is she easy to get in touch with?"

It's no wonder that such a question can be asked, the forest goddess is really frightened.

There is no god of death in this world, and there is no independent place where the souls of the dead can be unified.

Therefore, some of these dead were inspired by the power of evil gods, hid underground, and became monsters, some became vassals of some gods, and some simply entered hell, decayed by the fire element, and formed monsters in hell , and some were captured by powerful beings into this world-famous dungeon system.

And the sudden arrival of death can be regarded as pointing out the direction they should really go to. There is really no new word that the white blind tree demon learned. It is really a vivid and vivid description.

The countless evil energies in this world, the countless existing and broken undead almost went crazy regardless of the scorching sun in the sky, generally flocking toward death.

It's as if death is thoblast, and they're all little planets revolving around death.

The sunlight that would have caused great damage to these monsters that could only come out at night also had no effect on them. It was a kind of protective immune power given by death the moment they decided to surrender to death.

Death really sucks.

The number of those heart souls that drift away at will, or the old souls that are about to fade before they have time to transform is huge.

It is those monsters that have become monsters, but can still be absorbed by him. When facing him, they are like snowmen under the scorching sun.
Starting from the Polar Continent, this small black hole that seems to appear on the surface to absorb souls, the general death is advancing like this crazily.

Where he walked, even in the polar night, no monster crawled out from places where the sun could not shine.

Then the deceased has truly found the soul to belong to.

All the gods in his entire TR world were dumbfounded, this new foreign god was too domineering and powerful, far beyond their psychological expectations.

All the ancient gods, outer gods, and even evil gods who have settled down in this world can only hide within their own range, trembling as this powerful death who patrols the world like a son of heaven passes through their kingdom of God.

And this process is not long, even when the string in everyone's nerves is about to be severed, the stay of death in this world comes to an abrupt end.

He disappeared.

But none of the gods would breathe a sigh of relief, because those who are strong enough, they can all feel that this world has already had a brand.

death.

Everything in this world is nothing more than life and death. Regardless of the form of the living, gods and ants are nothing more than living. The rest is the dead. And this death obviously has the power of death in this world.

This kind of mastery and the act of turning away like an antelope hanging its horns and branding it, it can be inferred that he does not just hold the power of death in this world.

This is enough to make these gods who feel a chance to breathe even more frightened. What will the world look like after death?
They had expected it in their hearts.

But no matter what kind of back road was prepared before, it looks different now. After the death of the god, does it also belong to the death?

This seems to be impossible to think deeply about, but if you think about it a little bit, you know that it should be like this.

As a result, everyone started to panic.

When the death that took away countless souls and dead people came back again, it was still crazy surrounded by countless souls and dead people.

They are still madly ready to enter death, a passageway, and this time it is obviously no longer stored in her body, but a passageway opened by him, leading to an unknown latitude.

Where death patrolled, even the sun god in the sky had to avoid its sharp edge, and the gods who had learned the basic information of death from Yang Xiaoming through the dryad all chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

As powerful as death, her propulsion income is still limited, which makes it impossible for him to directly cover the entire planet for soul storage, so he can only halve the input to make the cross-section of his propulsion larger.

And the souls he absorbed were not only those of animals, the souls of those dead plants, dead seafood, and insects were all taken into her pocket without hesitation.

The whole process didn't last long, and it wouldn't take a week for the entire planet to be absorbed once, but this long week was simply a memory for all the gods.

All the dead on the surface, underground, and in various strata were absorbed, and Death appeared beside Yang Xiaoming and Yang Erming very satisfied.

"The quality of this place is really high, and it even makes me give up the souls that exist in the soul gem world."

Yang Ming didn't comment on this, but Death shook his head and smiled: "I think hell is a good place, where should I go to build faith for the residents there."

Then he disappeared.

And he really appeared in hell, felt the vastness of hell, and understood the biological chain and evolution channel of all creatures in hell.

After finishing what was known in an instant, she waved her hand and smiled.

(End of this chapter)