This evil man, the man who stepped on their tyrant, wants to spell this us?

Everyone was nervous and anxious when they looked at the screen on TV.

They thought they were saved, but who knew that this was a more evil monster and came to them.

In an instant, the eyes of the people of the entire interstellar empire suddenly gathered, and the ratings of their TVs actually reached 81%.

Everyone was horrified at the screen on TV, as if watching the demons who were about to push them into the abyss.

ah!

"Curse, don't!"

"I would rather bear the rule of that tyrant!"

"Who is this madman? From there? How could it have attacked our palace all at once? That was a terrible existence that the revolutionary army three thousand years ago had not overthrew."

...

They looked at the handsome man in black robe sitting on the throne, stepping on the trembling king with fear on his feet, and many people began to scream uncontrollably.

But...what is this useful?

They could only look at the man on the screen quietly and speak to them:

"Yes, four curses... I just learned what this civilization has experienced. This land called Bikeshire was ruled by tyrants, and the people were raised in captivity like pigs... as raw materials for various biological weapons."

He smiled, and the five toes on his feet kept ravaging the king's head.

"The king is cruel and evil, and the people are dead."

"I was thinking, this is too boring... The dog owner used a dog chain to lead a bunch of dogs. The lifeless world is ridiculously rigid and boring, so boring that it makes people unable to get a little bit of interest..."

"So from now on, I want to give this boring country four curses, and I want to redefine the existence of this lifeless world, so that the dogs and owners can have an interesting carnival."

"Why do you have to be obsessed with outsiders coming to save you? I hope you can save yourself."

Zhu Zhengwei stretched out his first finger, "The first curse, on the first day, the king will turn into a vicious dog and descend to the world, attack the earth, and kill each other thousands of miles away from the ground, and kill each other with his ministers!"

"The next day, local lords and local people began to fight for the killing... After this week, the corpses of local lords and local people will be spread throughout the land."

"On the third day, the living and the dead began to fight, and there was no more dividing line between the living and the dead in this land."

"On the fourth day, the survivors who survived will be born in despair as my kind, and transform with the last resentment. This land will produce the most resentful magician civilization."

...

The four curses seemed to omen of a bloody hell.

The entire civilization will fall into unprecedented chaos and massacre, and the curse will blind everyone's hearts and cause them to fall into hell on earth.

"Impossible?"

"How could we kill each other?"

"We won't, absolutely not!"

"He has only one person!"

...

Everyone is afraid of it.

I think this is impossible to do, and just a few curses of nothingness can instigate the entire vast population of tens of billions of kingdoms to kill each other?

However, they looked at the young man in black with a wicked smile and showed fear in their hearts for no reason.

"Oh, I am called the ghost witch doctor in my kingdom."

"If you have a new Western name in your civilization..."

"Bick, please call me Bick."

...

Zhu Zhengwei showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

After all, there is nothing wrong with beating Sun Wukong.

At this time, everyone watched the Great Demon King Bick broadcast live in front of the TV, stepped on the trembling king, and cursed the entire country to destroy the entire civilization covering the star domain.

"Ah, who will save us!"

"Which hero is here to save us!"

...

Countless people screamed.

For a moment, seclusion mercenaries actually emerged everywhere, and various hidden mechanics powerful people began to use various means to assassinate the Great Demon of Bic to save their country.

Three days later.

Soldiers from the Tang Dynasty began to station in the palace.

They used the captured palace as a new stronghold and constantly sorted out the materials harvested here. The treasure accumulated by the king made them gain a lot.

Cheng Yaojin was even more excited and looked at the occupied palace, "When I came here, I finally relieved my breath! These weak scumbags acted like a mighty man. If there were no restrictions, I would have blown up their palace long ago!"

"This must be the prime minister." Wei Zheng said taciturnly.

"Hmph, give me Shangfang's sword and awaken all the power that sleeps in other timelines. I'm not unable to..." Cheng Yaojin was careless and unwilling to admit defeat.

"So what if you really want to capture the palace?" Wei Zheng shook his head and explained patiently: "What about the entire country? If you only capture the palace and do not have the entire territory, it may be a bad thing! Because there are no tyrants... they can instead be in the name of justice, and forces from all over the country join forces to fight against us."

Wei Zheng said: "And before us, the Prime Minister cursed a country alone. If they could really kill each other, then our Tang Dynasty could take down this place without any effort, without a single soldier."

Wei Zheng knew that this kind of power was not something that anyone could do.

"Is it really okay to conquer a country by one person in front of you?" Yuchi Gong was a little surprised. "Also, what's going on with that curse? You can't let them kill each other, just kill each other, right?"

Moreover, the Prime Minister has always been gentle and as handsome as jade, and his attitude just now...

That kind of arrogance is completely different.

It gives people a pervert, madman, and distorted personality, which is very terrifying and terrifying.

"I have to ask this prime minister." Wei Zheng looked at the man sitting on the chair, "Is it possible that the so-called curse requires everyone to fear you?"

Zhu Zhengwei nodded without hiding it. After all, Li Shimin was still secretly peeking at him, "I am worthy of being the master of the priest, this is indeed my disguise."

The so-called spell is to make people frighten.

In essence, it is a demon of the Taoist heart.

The worse the reputation of a magician, the more feared the world will be of your curse, the easier it will be to break through the other party.

Before, he was crazy about the king and teasing him in order to constantly break through his heart...

"So the Prime Minister is acting." Cheng Yaojin was surprised and laughed loudly, "The Prime Minister's talent is indeed comprehensive, and even his acting skills are amazing."

"Famous is the first weapon of the magician."

Zhu Zhengwei nodded and patiently explained: "After all, for a magician, all kinds of rumors, mystery, unknown, and evil that make people scare you... are the most useful."
Chapter completed!