From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

After all, they are demon monarchs. The consciousness of demon monarchs is extremely powerful, and the fifty thousand years of ban have not caused them to collapse.

If you can knock down their will, you can destroy the consciousness of 80% of the strong ones.

even world consciousness

Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng shook his head. The world's consciousness has been almost adjusted, so there is no need to use such dangerous things on it.

After all, it is the most powerful weapon that I made, so it would be better if I kept my consciousness.

Suppose one day he is not prepared enough and is killed by someone. The consciousness of the world without the holy medicine will make the enemy bury him with him.

Even let the whole world be buried with Zhao Zheng!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng's eyes wandered a little. It seemed that he had to find time to teach Xiaoyu how to make the holy medicine.

Although he wanted to say that even if he died, what meaning would there be in the world?

But Xiaoyu has a meaning of existence.

In the midst of random thoughts, the instrument that extracts the power of faith has captured those ethereal thoughts.

"Lord, I am guilty. I should not have killed anyone. Please forgive me for my sin."

"Lord, I am guilty. I should not have fired. Please forgive me for my sin."

“Lord, please bless me, your devotee, to be healed of my illness.”

"host"

The extracted faith began to spread pious confessions or beautiful prayers throughout the laboratory, filling the entire laboratory with chaos.

Zhao Zheng frowned. This is the poison of faith. There are too many "meanings" in it, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

But fortunately, the Great Alchemist can solve this problem.

Zhao Zheng's powerful mental power was crushed out in an instant, suppressing all his thoughts into silence.

Then he started refining the potion of pure faith.

"Huh?"

Zhao Zheng suddenly snorted, turned around and looked helplessly, hugged himself tightly, and bit the shadow kitten on his shoulder: "You are a dog, do you bite people all day long?"

"I don't care, how can Her Majesty the Queen kiss you? You are so calculated, you damn lolicon!"

The shadow kitten said a little aggrieved and bit it again.

Zhao Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around, ignored him, and started refining the potion with great interest.

It's just a shadow kitten. With his current body, he can bear it.

——

Shadow, depth.

After three days, Zhao Zheng finally opened the treasure house here and looked at the various magic materials inside.

Zhao Zheng was extremely happy. Although the Shadow King was not very interested in extraordinary materials, there were not many good things in them, which were enough to make up for the loss of his treasure house.

Zhao Zheng accepted these treasures and looked at Tara happily: "You are very good, you can be my housekeeper in the future."

Tara paused and her eyes flickered: "This is my honor, Your Majesty."

Zhao Zheng was even more happy. He admired demons who knew current affairs the most. Those who were brainless or self-righteous still needed to be killed by him. Only the truly smart subordinates made demons less worried.

For example, the former housekeeper Lope.

Suddenly thinking of the betrayed butler, the joy on Zhao Zheng's face faded a little, his eyes became a little scary, and he asked lightly: "You won't betray me, will you?"

Tara's face showed panic for a moment, and she said tremblingly: "How could it be possible? Your Majesty, you have my body in your hands, and the only way for me to die is from the shadow. Now, apart from following you, all I can do is perish." , I don’t have the capital to betray.”

Zhao Zheng stared at Tara for a long time. After realizing that he didn't seem to be cheating, his eyes softened: "It's best this way. I plan to resurrect the elves. Do you have any good methods?"

Tara paused, but was still in a state of panic: "Your Majesty, the elves are too damaged. If they want to be revived, they need a lot of materials. And with the current level of recovery in the world, those materials may have taken root, but they certainly have not. Mature, there is nothing I can do about it, but..."

Zhao Zheng stared at Tara and asked calmly: "But what?"

For Zhao Zheng, materials are not actually a problem. The only problem is that he does not want to produce these materials.

Even if there were materials in the treasury to resurrect him again, he still planned to let the remaining members of the Magic Brotherhood find new materials at all costs.

Things that enter the dragon's treasure house will never come out again, and even they themselves are reluctant to use them.

Tara seemed to be in a dilemma. After a long time, she said seriously: "But there are substitutes for most of the materials. I dare to ask Your Majesty, have you ever heard of the Shadow Devouring Army?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "That legion that is growing very fast?"

Tara nodded: "Yes, the world is divided into yin and yang, and the same is true for people. Shadow Eater can swallow the shadows of living things to grow, and these shadows are the dark sides of living things, and also represent mobility and vitality, and vitality is the spirit. The most familiar and most needed material.”

"If Your Majesty can get the Shadow Devourer Mask and use it as a recovery material after the Shadow Devourer grows, it will save 90% of the material search."

Tara looked at the ground with her big head and said tremblingly.

Zhao Zheng's eyes flickered, staring at Tara for a long time, and finally nodded: "Where is the Shadow-Eating Mask?"

Tara lowered her head even further, almost lying on the ground, and said in a trembling voice:

"In Sakura Country, there are men of that evil spirit guarding me now. With my current strength, I cannot get Shadow Devouring, because Shadow Devouring must complete an awakening before I can enter the territory of shadow. This is the god who sealed me in the first place. Limitations left behind.”

Zhao Zheng nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, just wait. I need to prepare in advance."

"Yes, everything follows His Majesty's will." Tara lowered her head and said respectfully.

Satisfaction flashed through Zhao Zheng's eyes again. This Tara, in terms of character, strength, or anything else, was comparable to Lopez.

This made Zhao Zheng extremely satisfied with his new subordinate. The only thing he was worried about was why this guy would betray him.

So he needs some time to control Tara's body and make other preparations.

"Let's go."

Zhao Zheng said happily and walked out of the shadows.

Tara followed Zhao Zheng with a respectful face, staring at Zhao Zheng's tail with thoughtful eyes.

As a white light flashed in front, the scene of the underground palace of Stonehenge came into view.

Different from the scene a few months ago, the current underground palace is full of dilapidation and desolation. It does not look like a place where Zhao Zheng's status can live.

Tara's eyes flickered, and she quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, if you are short of subordinates, you can also look for other masks. Although they are not worthy of your identity, they can help you do what they can. matter."

Zhao Zheng glanced at him coldly and waved his hand lightly: "Let's talk about it later."

After saying that, Zhao Zheng sat on the throne, no longer paying attention to Tara, but called lightly: "Xiao Feng."

The devil's noble language caused a wave of magic power at this moment.

A big purple toad more than two meters high appeared in the real dimension.

"Have you contacted Ximu?" Zhao Zheng tapped the armrest with his fingertips and said calmly: "There are already three demons in the world, but I can't sense the location of Panku's treasure box."

Sao Feng nodded: "Xi Mu will come out within three days. He has slaughtered all the legends."

Zhao Zheng paused, nodded, tapped the armrest with his fingertips, and said calmly: "Basha, Dikui, Zhongsu."

The language of magic spread out, and the projections of three powerful beings appeared, staring at Zhao Zheng with great interest.

This time they had no intention of coming out, but Zhao Zheng actually took the initiative, which was rare.

Zhao Zheng gestured, and the big head who had shrunk to the corner over there had a smile on his face: "If I want to completely control him, is there anything you can do?"

The four demons were stunned, turned their heads, and immediately saw a big head that was trembling all over.

Dikui immediately became interested and flew to Tara. He looked at the two-meter-tall giant head and said, "Shadow? Tsk, Shendu, you still like to collect garbage everywhere."

Zhao Zheng's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said calmly: "He represents the ten legends."

Ximu paused, and a sneer appeared on his face. He reached out his hand and tried to touch Tara to ease the awkward atmosphere, but his hand passed through Tara easily.

Di Kui was a little helpless and looked at the other three demons: "Do you have any ideas?"

Zhongsu and Basha didn't say a word, just looked at Tara critically, making his trembling increase to the next level.

Sao Feng shook his head and said calmly: "I forgot."

A smile appeared on Di Kui's face: "Then let's use my method, Shendu, where is the body of this thing?"

Zhao Zheng's eyes flickered, and he looked at Tara, who was getting more and more frightened. A smile appeared on his face, and he grabbed a red mask and appeared.

Do you really think someone can deceive him twice using the same method?

One Lope is enough.

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Cliff, castle.

Zhao Zheng stretched for a long time and stopped making potions a little tiredly. He replenished many potions and looked at the two bottles of milky white potions in front of him with a little satisfaction in his eyes.

I glanced back, maybe because I was tired from biting, the shadow kitten took the initiative to run to warm the bed, sleeping peacefully.

"little angel"

Zhao Zheng tried to call out, and suddenly a golden divine light emerged from Zhao Zheng's body.

Shadow Kitten opened her eyes instantly, sat up, and looked at Zhao Zheng warily. After seeing that light, she frowned deeply. This power was very annoying.

Buzz~

There was a slight sound of the air being cut, a pair of white wings spread out in the laboratory, and the powerful sacred power continued to spread.

When a burst of white light lit up, a holy, arrogant, but slightly pale angel appeared in the small laboratory.

The shadow kitten stared blankly at the arrival of the angel, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Is this damn lolita control now changed to girl control?

And, how dare he, how dare he keep an angel by his side?

The shadow kitten stared blankly at the angel. After noticing something, she froze and stared angrily at Zhao Zheng, as if she was about to rush up and bite him to death at any time.

You're already a queen, but you still mess around and don't let Miss Angel wear underwear?

A shadow flashed on her body, and the angel's surroundings were distorted, directly cutting off the angel's sacred power and cutting off Zhao Zheng's eyes.

He looked at the Shadow Kitten helplessly and explained: "This angel was a person from 50,000 years ago. Was there such a thing 50,000 years ago? She just likes to fly high."

Shadow Kitten looked at him like a scumbag: "I don't know if it existed fifty thousand years ago, but what I know is that it exists now, but you still didn't buy it."

Zhao Zheng was speechless for a while: "Isn't there no time?"

Shadow Kitten (﹁﹁): "How long does it take to buy some clothes? You can even let those low-level demons rob them."

Zhao Zheng:.

He opened his mouth, but finally didn't bother to explain, and waved to the angel watching the show: "Come down."

The angel was still arrogant, glanced at him, and lowered his flying altitude.

The moment her feet touched the ground, the evil power of the shadow kitten was broken through by the divine power, and the angel's body once again showed its holy brilliance.

Zhao Zheng handed the milky white bottle of pure faith potion to the angel with an expressionless face: "Drink it, this is the faith without an owner."

The angel's eyes lit up, he took the palm-sized transparent bottle, looked at it for a while, then nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Devil, you are very good, I am very satisfied."

With that said, the angel opened the bottle and drank the potion in one gulp. Her faith deficit was a bit serious. Both divine protection and divine judgment require a lot of faith.

And if the two are used at the same time, even if she is an angel, she will be unable to withstand it.

Now, with the potion, her strength will not be reduced due to the trial, nor will it completely fall to the upper limit due to the guardianship.

The combat effectiveness of the entire angel is much stronger.

The aura on the angel's body became more and more sacred and powerful. The strong sacred aura filled the laboratory, and the paleness on her face also decreased and became a little rosy.

It seemed that the potion tasted very good, and she licked the remaining faith at the corner of her mouth with some enjoyment.

Just this tiny movement immediately stunned the shadow kitten and Zhao Zheng who had already arrived at Zhao Zheng's side.

The perfect face, the divine appearance, the eyes that defy everything, and the faith in the corner of the mouth

The way Shadow Kitten looked at Zhao Zheng and Angel changed completely.

She pointed at Zhao Zheng ("﹏"), her voice trembling: "You, you... you actually have a harem?"

Zhao Zheng:.

He looked at the shadow kitten and then at the angel, and slapped his face: "This is the newly revived one, so I leave it to you. Go and change her into suitable clothes, and then tell her about the changes in the past 50,000 years. ”

Shadow Kitten's face became even more unbelievable, and she said in shock: "You actually asked me to serve the mistress you kept outside?"

Zhao Zheng:? _??

Zhao Zheng always felt doubts surrounding him. He stepped forward expressionlessly and gave Shadow Kitten's forehead a father's two-finger Zen.

"Did you hide the computer?" Zhao Zheng looked at Shadow Kitten and asked suspiciously.

Shadow Kitten covered her head with her hands and looked at Zhao Zheng with a somewhat stubborn sidelong glance.

Look like stop making excuses, you are just a scumbag.

"Watch less TV dramas and unhealthy things, otherwise I don't mind telling Xiaoyu what the name of the comic someone is reading is: The Queen's Astringent Female Rider. Hmm~"