I built the Xianqin multiverse empire

Searching for the soul of Meng Ting, who was controlled by Ying Zheng, and seeing the secrets in his soul, Ying Zheng became more interested: "Zhao Guo, the people of the Meng family? They went to the unknown world of martial arts and were reborn? Interesting, Killing system? Just keep killing to get stronger all the time

Meng Ting's soul struggled in Ying Zheng's hands. Hearing that, even his soul stiffened. The killing system and rebirth were his biggest secrets.

And since he obtained the killing system, he has never told anyone about it. No matter what the circumstances, this secret was hidden to the death, but now Ying Zheng sees the secret deep in his soul, as if he was stripped away. clothes on the street

Immediately, five thunders hit the top, and the soul is uncertain, and it looks like the soul may be scattered at any time.

All the secrets were discovered by Ying Zheng, Meng Ting's soul screamed wildly, struggled, and let out a heart-piercing, hysterical roar

I am the Chosen Son! I am the Destiny

I have a system to help

In that world, it only took ten years for me to become the strongest existence in that world. There is no reason why I would not be as good as my previous life if I was reborn once.

I won't die! No one can kill me

Chapter 219: I Created the Xianqin Multiverse Empire

I've been busy at work recently, but I'm so busy with the house overheating, everyone, I'm really sorry

In fact, Meng Ting and the Son of Destiny are also very similar. Meng Ting, who has a killing system in his body, has risen strongly in ten years and has been killing rampantly. Although he also faced the enemy in the middle and fell into a situation of nine deaths, he always thought that he was in the middle of it. Is the son of destiny, the protagonist of heaven and earth

He was besieged and died in the end, but it was just his arrogance and negligence. Now that he lives another life, he will climb to a higher peak than his previous life, how can he be smashed into the sand in this world

He never imagined that the martial arts gods in this world had not existed for a hundred years. He could play the martial arts gods with applause, and he was immersed in the pleasure that the army of [-] people in Qin was about to be destroyed.

But he didn't expect that the next moment, his happiness came to an abrupt end, and a small king of Qin country killed him effortlessly. Everything about him was like a joke in front of this small king of Qin country.

And his soul was also taken by him, forcibly intruding into the depths of his soul to spy on his deepest secrets, but he had no resistance, and he was a mermaid.

For a while, Meng Ting couldn't accept all of this, and his soul even gradually fell into a state of madness

A waste like you, you want to be the son of destiny

Ying Zheng shook his head indifferently, and squeezed his five fingers slightly, crushing Meng Ting's soul.

It would be a joke for someone like Meng Ting to be the son of destiny. All his power comes from the system. As for the source of his power, he has never pursued it, and he enjoys the power brought by killing.

He is just a puppet of the system. When the system tells him to go east, he goes east, and when it asks him to go west, he goes west. He never got rid of the idea of ​​​​the system, and even faintly has the idea of ​​surrendering to the system. He thinks he is The protagonist is actually just a pitiful worm who has become a puppet

Ying Zheng's lottery system can provide Ying Zheng with anything, but there is only one thing that the system never provides

that is power

Ying Zheng's current power is all cultivated by himself.

eh? what is this

After Ying Zheng crushed Meng Ting's soul, a shadow floated out of his soul. Ying Zheng reached out and grabbed it. In an instant, a mighty voice sounded in Ying Zheng's mind.

Weak ant, you want to block me　

Immediately afterwards, Ying Zheng only felt that the surroundings had changed suddenly. He was in an inexplicable space. This space could not be seen at a glance, and was filled with endless darkness.

In the black fog, an immeasurable huge figure slowly emerged, and the coercion was instantly overwhelmed.

In this black fog, a faint eye gradually became huge, like a big sun, and then this faint giant eye opened, and all of a sudden, the dark fog was densely packed with big eyes like the sun, and they all looked at them. Xiang Yingzheng is eerie and terrifying

There is a chaotic atmosphere of evil and death in these eyes, and wherever the eyes go, the black mist stops rising.

In each of these glasses, Ying Zheng can see the power to turn the world around. In each of the glasses, one world perishes. In the perished world, the soul is wailing and struggling. The feeling of despair is transmitted through the glasses. Come out, let Ying Zheng's heart tremble

Each of his eyes is like a world in which billions of creatures are struggling, and the despair and terror that go deep into the bone are revealed from it

From these eyes, Ying Zheng can feel a series of dark emotions such as despair, pain, sorrow, grief, severe pain, grief, resentment, and resentment.

The next moment, Ying Zheng shuddered, this figure was humanoid, it seemed to be a creature composed of dense eyeballs, and these eyeballs swam freely on him, strange and evil, making people hairy.

He has no nose, no head, no ears, no head, he is just a humanoid creature made up of countless eyeballs squeezed together

Those eyes opened and closed, filled with astonishing pressure

What are you?" Ying Zheng asked Shen Ning

His head composed of eyes slowly drooped down, and countless eyes looked at Ying Zheng, extremely infiltrating, revealing a meaning as interesting as looking at ants: "Interesting little ant, you destroyed a small toy of mine, you said how should i punish you

I know

Ying Zheng understood instantly, calmly said

You are a distraction living in the depths of Meng Ting's soul. With Meng Ting's strength and power, Meng Ting is like a seed you sowed, but no matter how far this seed grows, it is in your In control, will harvest him when the time is right

His eyes moved faster: "Little ant, in the face of such a powerful me, you can still be so calm, I am a little interested in you, and I want to use you as my new toy.

His words contained a hint of bewitching, but they were more cruel and vicious. This viciousness and cruelty were unknowingly combined around the bewitching, forming a willingness to fall into hell.

Ying Zheng suddenly laughed and said, "No matter what you are, you are obviously helpless to me now.

For a little ant, a toy that he wants to play with, Ying Zheng asks himself if he will not say nonsense.

Obviously, this unknown existence can't solve Ying Zheng at all.

Ok

The speed at which his eyes moved was almost a phantom, which seemed to indicate a drastic change in his mood