Hit the world with a super god system

The stall owner looked suspicious and couldn't help but speak again.

"Mister! Do you want to buy this book of Tang Dynasty that I have treasured for many years?"

The stall owner raised his voice a lot before asking again.

After all, he stretched out his hand and pushed the middle-aged uncle to remind him.

At the same time, the stall owner stretched out his hand to touch the middle-aged uncle's arm.

"Ah~!"

"Ah~! I~my, my arm!"

At this moment, a miserable cry suddenly came from the mouth of the stall owner.

Immediately, the originally very lively street fell silent, only the screams of the stall owner remained.

What happened?

It turned out that just now, when the stall owner was about to reach out to touch the middle-aged uncle, suddenly, he only felt a flash of light before his eyes.

Then the stall owner felt himself stretch out and push the middle-aged uncle's arm, and suddenly felt cold, and then a heart-piercing pain came over him.

In an instant, Jiang Chen heard the screams of the stall owner crying for his father and mother.

The stall owner's screams immediately woke up countless busy people of all kinds, and their eyes immediately followed the painful cries to find them.

"Well, what's going on here?"

"Whose finger that moves on the ground belongs?"

"Fuck, is this someone committing murder in the street?"

"Who is that person?"

……

On both sides of the street, passersby talked and nodded.

It turned out that just now, the stall owner's arm was cut off by the middle-aged man with a sword.

His arm fell to the ground, and his fingers were still moving. The stall owner looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in horror, and kept backing away.

At this moment, the middle-aged uncle who was still reading the rare edition of Datang suddenly threw out the rare edition of Datang that he regarded as a treasure just now.

With a look of horror and disbelief on his face.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! I am the evil king Shi Zhixuan? I am Pei Ju, the prime minister of a country?"

"Evil King? Prime Minister?"

"Shi Zhixuan? Pei Ju?"

"Ah~!"

"Who am I?"

The middle-aged uncle dropped the sword in his hand, his face was contorted, and his hands were frantically tearing at his hair.

At this time, he looked as if he had been stimulated by something, and he couldn't even hold his own aura.

Suddenly, within a hundred meters radius, a strange aura appeared, and everyone who was within a hundred meters of him at the scene was immediately struck.

Those who were recruited fell into the illusion.

Some people were yelling crazily on the spot, some were running around in a panic, and some were sitting on the ground with snot and tears...

When this picture appeared, those who hadn't been hit all looked terrified and retreated one after another.

"Shi Zhixuan? Pei Ju? Isn't that a character from Tang Dynasty?"

"Wow, trough, is he the one from Datang?"

"Impossible? Maybe someone got mad after practicing martial arts?"

"Stop talking, it's better to call the police!"

……

People looked at the crazy middle-aged uncle and the mentally disturbed people around him who were affected by him, and they suddenly felt lingering fear and did not dare to approach easily.

Jiang Chen has been watching here, when he saw Shi Zhixuan with such a crazy side, he was still surprised.

However, he wasn't going to intervene too much, he was just a spectator watching the show at this moment!

As for Xie Wang Shi Zhixuan's problem, as long as it doesn't affect the overall situation, let him play his own game!