Through the Qin Dynasty, I am the first emperor

Yingzheng's vitality was almost exhausted at this time, and only a trace of the fire of life was still sustaining him.Hearing the sudden sound, he was not angry, but looked around feebly.But there is nothing else around except the eternal darkness.

"Do you regret it?" Ying Zheng asked himself in his heart, he understood the meaning of the voice, because he was careless and entered the center of the storm, and suffered this disaster.Do you regret it?Ying Zheng didn't feel the slightest remorse, his practice was against the sky, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and timid, how did he reach the pinnacle of enlightenment?

There was only endless unwillingness in his heart, and the word remorse had never existed since he could remember.What you have done, you have to face the responsibility, no matter whether it is good or bad, you must face two opposite results.

"I never regret it, who are you?" After Ying Zheng figured it out, he almost exhausted all his strength before finishing a few words.At this moment, even a three-year-old child can easily kill himself, and Ying Zheng is not afraid of anything.

And with the other party's ability, not to mention that I am so weak that it is difficult to move a finger, even in the heyday, I am afraid that the other party can crush me to death with a single finger. At this time, fear has lost its meaning, and the worst result is only Just die.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The ethereal voice sounded again, still without any emotional fluctuations, as cold as a glacier that has never melted for thousands of years.

"Aren't you going to die if you're afraid of death?" Ying Zheng laughed at himself, as if he was speaking to that mysterious voice, or to himself.

"You don't have to die if you are afraid of death." The ethereal voice sounded, answering Ying Zheng's question straightforwardly.

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, but there was no excitement on his face. There is no such thing as a free reap in the world, so Ying Zheng asked, "What are the conditions?"

Ying Zheng felt that he had regained a little strength, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. Maybe that mysterious figure gave him some vitality!Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other explanation. At this time, he no longer had to speak so hard, but his vitality still reached a critical point, and he might die of old age at any time.

"Surrender to me, I can give you eternal life, give you the power to subvert the world, everything in the world will belong to you, and you will become the sole master of all living beings." An illusory voice sounded, with infinite desire, Lure said.

Ying Zheng was a little speechless, and he couldn't help feeling extremely contemptuous when he heard it.If you are an idiot, you may believe it.He never thought that he was the smartest person in the world, but he really had nothing to do with an idiot.If he believed the lies that lied to a three-year-old like this, he would be called a ghost.

"You are always so powerful? What's the use of asking me to submit to you?" Ying Zheng knew that the gap between himself and the other party could not be described by thousands of miles. For his own life, he could only ask mildly. road.As for the contempt and complaints in my heart, of course I can't say it out, my own life is in the hands of the other party.

After a long time, the voice did not resound, and it seemed that Ying Zheng had given a bad word to him, and fell into silence.

"Isn't it going to leave now? Then I'm doomed?" Ying Zheng said silently in his heart, and he didn't say anything?Why did the other party just ignore me?Now Ying Zheng can only ask the sky speechlessly.

"You question me?" The ethereal voice rang out again after a long time.There seemed to be some annoyance in the voice, mixed with anger.

"Hey, it seems like you're still angry?" Ying Zheng was secretly vigilant. In order not to be slapped to death by the other party, Ying Zheng could only flatter him; The cultivation base is low, there is really nothing to help the seniors, and I ask the seniors to raise your hand and let the juniors go! The juniors must be grateful for the great kindness of the seniors."

"Little guy, rhetoric is useless. You only have two choices. Either surrender or die. You choose." The illusory voice sounded again, leaving no room for Ying Zheng to refute.

Ying Zheng was also struggling in his heart. Although he didn't know how high the other party's cultivation level was, it must be beyond his imagination anyway.But what he can be sure of is that this old guy's cultivation is definitely not as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise the Emperor of Heaven will not rule the heaven and earth for [-] Chaos Era.

As for how many years the 99 Chaos Era was, that was beyond Ying Zheng's imagination.A chaotic era is from the beginning of the chaos, the beginning of the primordial world, where countless creatures are bred.The Primordial Qi is the aura of heaven and earth, until countless practitioners spring up like mushrooms and exhaust the aura of primordialism, that is, the aura of heaven and earth.When all things cycle to destruction, the chaos will be shattered, and all living beings in the entire world will be destroyed. Except for the peak powerhouses who can resist the catastrophe and survive, almost [-]% of the living beings will be destroyed.

And the old guy of the Emperor of Heaven dominates the [-] chaotic eras in the sky and the earth, one can imagine how terrifying it is.If that old guy was in pain and went to fight against the sky, he definitely wouldn't end up in a dire situation.However, Ying Zheng admired the old Heavenly Emperor. After all, he dared to give up the supreme power and glory, risked his life to fight against the heaven and the earth, and he was worthy of being a generation of Heavenly Emperor.

Although the Heavenly Emperor was unreliable and did not leave him any rare treasures or elixir artifacts, he gave him a lifetime of memory experience.This cannot be exchanged for any treasure. If you want to become a peak powerhouse, you must have a strong heart.

If he surrendered to this mysterious figure, his heart of a strong man would surely be broken, and he would never have the chance to be with a peak powerhouse for life.But if you don't surrender, you will only die?It is really difficult for Ying Zheng to choose between ideals and life.

Want to become strong, the premise is to have a life first?But what if he becomes an involuntary inferior warrior like a walking dead?What's the point of living then?Ying Zheng kept asking himself in his mind, and the mysterious figure seemed to know that Ying Zheng was struggling to make a choice, so he didn't make a sound to disturb him.

"Senior, your cultivation has already reached the sky and the earth. Why do you embarrass this junior? What use is this junior to your senior?" Ying Zheng hesitated and tried to save him again, to see if the other party could hold his hand high. The sadness of not having strength, he really desperately wants to become stronger and gain great strength.

"It's useless to talk too much, surrender or die?" The illusory voice said coldly, not giving Ying Zheng the slightest hint.

"What kind of surrender?" Ying Zheng thought about it and finally asked.After all, if you die, you really have no hope, and if you just pay attention to him, even if there is a crack in your mood, there are still ways to slowly make up for it.As long as he becomes stronger and surpasses the opponent in strength, killing him can still reshape the heart of the strong.

Although this idea is crazy and far away, Ying Zheng has nowhere to go.He had to fight for a chance, otherwise his death would be in vain.He still has a lot of unfinished things, Daqin Huaxia is still waiting for him, exploring the universe and starry sky, and peeping into the mysteries of the world have not yet been completed.

"Dedicate your soul to me." The ethereal voice, a little excited, seemed to be very impatient and eager.

"No, never, I'd rather die." Ying Zheng almost yelled, offering his soul?He would not choose at all, if so, he would rather die.Without a soul, it is really a walking dead. Without a thoughtful body, what is the use?