Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Axue stepped on the sand, blew out a breath of wind, and threw Tom to the designated location like flying a kite.

Tom plunged into the snakeskin like a drop of water into the sea, or food into a pile of worms.

All kinds of poisonous insects scrambled to drill into his body, and the feeling of being devoured bit by bit was like experiencing a long death.

After the extreme pain, the power of death absorbed by the void flowed along the back of his hand and through his limbs and bones.

Flesh and blood were growing wildly on the skeleton. Tom was too weak to cry out. He felt pain and itchiness. With his mind in chaos, he summoned up his remaining strength and grabbed with all his might. It seemed that his soul escaped to a safe place.

There is nothingness here, with a black and translucent stone standing in the middle.

The black mist emanating from the stone was very similar to the mist of Anubis, and he approached it cautiously, then was sucked in with a whoosh.

Tom felt dizzy and suddenly began to breathe heavily. He sat up, holding his chest, and happened to meet Zhang Qiyuan's eyes.

Zhang Qiyuan whistled: "Wow, you have a nice figure, Little Tom."

Tom looked down and saw that his face instantly turned red, just like a steamed shrimp.

Just at this moment Ah Huan hissed, "Your butt is pressing on my skin."

Tom stood up quickly, took the robe that Zhang Qiyuan threw to him, and put it on while watching Ah Huan close the spread snakeskin little by little.

After Ah Huan merged, he spat out a few mouthfuls of sand and said, "The sand in the Sahara tastes bad."

Tom, wearing a black robe, finally managed to calm himself down. He automatically ignored Zhang Qiyuan's gangster-like look. In order to ease the embarrassment, he talked to Bald Xiaoliang.

"What changes do you think have occurred?"

Bald Xiaoliang was also wearing a black robe. After shaking hands with Tom, he said, "I feel much more relaxed now. When you were in the snake's belly, you had some hidden connection with this place."

Snake belly?

The belly of a snake spread out like a snake skin? ?

As if nothing had happened, Tom tentatively mobilized the water element, and found out: "Chairman, why is the spring I summoned black?"

Zhang Qiyuan had just rinsed Ah Huan, and when he heard what was said, he shook Ah Huan and left her on the sand to evaporate the moisture.

"That's good. Your death power is overflowing."

Tom frowned. He held the wand and suddenly found that the wand that had accompanied him for many years was cracked: "Chairman, my wand is cracked!!"

Zhang Qiyuan suddenly felt that Tom had become like a child again. He sighed and said, "You can understand that you are a magician now. In the future, your magic weapon should not be limited to a small stick."

Mages all like to use book-type magical instruments.

The second is the scepter.

He seems very cultured and stylish.

Tom looked at the shattered yew wand. The yew wood contained a poisonous sap that gave the holder the power over life and death.

"Even yew trees cannot bear the power of death."

Zhang Qiyuan thought of the forest in Romania. Because it was contaminated by the breath of the abyss, the trees growing there naturally carried dark attributes, not to mention the mere power of death.

So Zhang Qiyuan recommended that Tom go to Romania: "Pick the strangest tree. This is just one of the materials. You can figure out the others yourself."

Tom pulled his robe closer. He always felt unsafe wearing only one piece of clothing, especially when he was with the chairman. If he was suddenly hung upside down...

A complete dark history!!

"Chairman, do you have any recommendations?"

Zhang Qiyuan didn't seem to expect Tom to ask this question. He said as a matter of course: "What about that dark book of the dead? Melt it and don't use it as the core?"

Tom then remembered that he had placed the Black Book of the Undead in the void and was about to take it out, but the next second, Tom discovered that the Black Book of the Undead and the Resurrection Stone seemed to have undergone some changes.

"Chairman, the Black Book of the Dead and the Resurrection Stone have merged."

Zhang Qiyuan exclaimed: "Quick, take it out and let me see it."

"I can't take it out. It has become part of the void." Tom recalled the black stone he saw before waking up. "A black transparent stone with... symbols inside?"

The symbol flashed by and Tom didn't see it clearly.

Zhang Qiyuan patted Tom on the shoulder and said, "Then you're done. If you use the Black Scripture of the Dead as the core, your void will probably be full of mummies."

Although the void worlds of his void believers are all wonderful in their own ways, they are all mummified. This is the first of its kind.

Although emptiness reflects the needs and desires of the soul, it is like everyone likes green. Some like light green, some like dark green, some like green nature, and some like green in their bedrooms...

Therefore, the main theme of Tom Void is death, but how to present this big theme still needs Tom to add his own ideas.

Tom pointed at the bald Xiao Liang and asked, "Is it because of him?"

Always looking for a punching bag.

Anyway, we can’t say that there is something wrong with the Anubis fed by the chairman.

Zhang Qiyuan blinked his eyes: "What do you want to do?" Xiaoliang is a bald man, and Tom cannot harm him. Xiaoliang has to be dragged back to Zhang's house to be seen by Xiaoke.

"Chairman, is there any solution?" Tom released his mental power to explore the void. Now the void seemed to be full and in a cheerful mood. "Should I eat something else to neutralize it?"

Zhang Qiyuan looked at Tom lovingly: "Tsk, that's a solution, but it's not neutralization, it's suppressing the power of the Egyptian god of death."

"Balance?" Tom lowered his head and thought, "It must be a force from the same source."

"Hahaha, it's very simple. You just absorb more power from the same source, and combine and refine it into a completely new attribute." Zhang Qiyuan refined Lilith's authority, combined it with the harvest, and then obtained a completely new rule attribute.

In the process of fighting, the rules of life and death are combined, and new rules are naturally understood.

Tom understood it immediately. He smiled and said, "Learn from others and absorb other Death Gods' understanding of death to form your own system."

Zhang Qiyuan nodded: "Not only the God of Death, after you form your own system, you can swallow more from other fields to continuously replenish yourself."

It’s like first forming a throne, and then carving out the details of the throne bit by bit.

Tom didn't know that this was the summary of Zhang Qiyuan's experience on the road to becoming a god. He just felt that what the chairman said was absolutely right. It was very logical to learn first and then create independently.

Zhang Qiyuan didn’t think there was anything wrong with his teaching. In fact, for most people, mastering the power of the Egyptian god of death was beyond imagination.

But his words and deeds clearly opened Tom's eyes completely.

Anubis was so vulnerable that Tom now looked down upon the god of death. Of course, the pain of absorbing power barely awakened Tom's fantasy...

In short, one dares to teach and the other dares to learn.

Is the path to becoming a god so easy?

Zhang Qiyuan has experienced tens of thousands of years of ups and downs in life, and he is also such a restless character. After struggling for so long, he finally reached the threshold of the rules by accident and occupied the throne of destiny in one fell swoop.

Tom, the God of Death, has the power to kill people completely and thoroughly, and it is difficult to easily break the rules.

The residue that Zhang Qiyuan fed him this time contained a little bit of the power of rules, which made him explode. Finally, Ah Huan used the devouring rules to help him filter it out.

It was barely absorbed, and not all of it was absorbed by the soul, half of it strengthened the body.

Now Tom can act like a good man.

Otherwise, Tom might be trapped in a death loop and completely lose himself.

This made the witness, Bald Xiaoliang, a little doubtful. Was the quality of this high priest too exaggerated?

Or maybe the god he served was too weak and did not bless him with success in both love and career, but instead was useless.