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In fact, Yang Xiaoming knew in his heart that the tree demon in front of him and him were both, pretending to be harmonious and unreasonable for their respective purposes.

But that didn't matter, at least after contacting this tree monster for a period of time, he discovered that his understanding of the use of his abilities had 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 a set of abilities belonging to the natural godhead and magic system have been developed, but also a unique set of control over all things and energy in the world. Insights.

If you want to pass on the knowledge of the waistband to others, you may need to consider the learner's natural aptitude, but for Huang Xiaoming, it is fundamentally clear at a glance.

It is obviously unrealistic to learn what they have summed up for hundreds of years, but if you want to understand the principle of this thing, it can't be simpler.

Because technology can be deduced, and skills can be learned, but it just means that even if the most fundamental and least secret things can deceive others, they can't deceive him who has the same root and the same origin.

After answering the dryad’s question, Yang Xiaoming found that the dryad had also fallen into a short-term freeze, apparently having received a message from the forest goddess.

After regaining her spirit, she looked at Yang Xiaoming and asked, "This new god like... a vacuum cleaner... is she easy to touch?"

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

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

Therefore, some of these dead were inspired by the power of the evil gods and hid underground and became monsters, some became vassals of some gods, and some simply entered hell, decayed by the flame 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 indicated to them the direction they should go. It really didn't have that new word learned by the tree demon. It was really a vivid and vivid description.

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

It's as if death is Xiubusida, they are all small planets, revolving around death.

And the sunlight that would cause huge damage to these monsters that came out at night had no effect on them. It was the moment they decided to surrender to death, they were given a protective immunity by death.

Death really sucks.

Not to mention the huge number of hearts and souls that drift away at will, or the old souls that fade away before they can transform.

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 seems to have appeared on the surface of a small black hole that specializes in absorbing souls, and ordinary death is advancing like this crazy.

Where he walked, even if it fell into the polar night, there was no more monster crawling out of the place where the sun couldn't reach.

Then the dead man truly found the soul to belong.

All the gods in his entire TR world are dumbfounded. This new foreign god is too domineering and powerful, and powerful enough to far exceed their psychological expectations.

All the ancient gods and outer gods and even the evil gods that have been stationed in this world can only hide within their own limits, shivering as the death of this powerful patrolling world like the emperor passes through their kingdom.

And this process is not long, even when the string in everyone's nerves is about to be broken, death's stay in this world abruptly stops.

He disappeared.

But no god would be relieved about this, because people who are strong enough, they can feel that this world has been branded.

death.

Everything in this world is nothing more than life and death. No matter what the shape of the living is, gods and ants are nothing more than living, and the rest is the dead, and this death clearly controls the power of death in this world.

This kind of mastery and the behavior of the antelope turning around and leaving and branding the horns, it can be inferred that he is not only in control of the power of death in this world.

This is enough to make these gods who feel a little respite even more terrified. What is the world like after death?

They had expectations in their hearts.

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

It seems impossible to think deeply, but if you think about it, you know that it should be like this.

As a result, everyone started to panic.

When the death of the soul and the dead came back again, he was still frantically surrounded by countless souls and dead.

They were still ready to enter death frantically, a passageway, and this time it was obviously no longer stored in her body, but was directed by him to open a passageway leading to an unknown latitude.

In the death hunting place, even the sun god in the sky had to avoid their sharp edges, and the gods, who had already known the basic information of death from Yang Xiaoming through the tree demon, had unified and chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

As powerful as death, her advancement income is still limited, which makes him unable to directly cover the entire planet and carry out soul storage, so he can only halve the input and make his advancement cross-section larger.

And the souls he absorbed were not only animal ones, those dead plants, dead seafood, and insect souls were also taken into her bag without letting go.

The whole process didn't last long, and it would not take a week for the entire planet to be absorbed once, but just this long week is nothing short of memory for all the gods.

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

"The quality of this place is really high, and even those souls who want me to give up the soul gem world."

Yang Ming didn't say anything about this, but Death shook his head and smiled: "I think hell is a good place. Where do I go to establish faith for the residents there."

Then disappeared.

And he really appeared in hell, feeling the vastness of hell, and understanding the biological chain and evolutionary channels of all creatures in hell.

After doing the things that were only known in a moment, she waved and smiled.