Chapter 1738 Powerless to Coerce

This time, if he hadn't rushed out in time, this guy would have been completely cold!

In general, it's good luck, it's just a little bit... it's really cold.

Situ Jian, the son of the goddess Jinzun Temple, who was reprimanded, was naturally very upset. He looked towards Qi Tian's position, and his face became gloomy for a while...

"Bastard!"

"It's him! It's that bastard!"

"I'm going to kill him! Kill him!"

Situjian still wanted to continue rushing into the battlefield of human beings and gods, but was slapped to the ground by Jin Yu, the deputy head of the Jinzun Temple of the God Race.

"You give it to me, stop for a while!"

"You've been eliminated from the game now! Be patient with me later! Use a special channel to enter the ruins of the Protoss!"

Jin Yu, the deputy master of the God Race Jinzun Temple, turned ugly for a while, and even had a feeling of numbness in his scalp. How could all this happen! Make him irritable!

Jin Yu squinted his eyes and turned towards Qi Tian, ​​who stood proudly in the battlefield of human beings and gods, looking more and more irritable!

"Qi Tian! You decide yourself on the battlefield, and this deputy hall master can spare those people around you."

"Otherwise... just because you want to kill the god son of the Jinzun Temple, you will surely die!"

"Even if you are lucky enough to escape on the battlefield of human and god, do you really think you can escape the palm of this seat?"

Jin Yu, the deputy head of the Jinzun Temple of the God Race, was talking, and then he stretched out his hand and scratched in the air...

rumbling...

One after another, the thunder roared, giving people a sense of tremor from the heart!

The feeling is very profound!

Suffocating on the spot in minutes!

The combat power that the Supreme Holy Emperor can exert is definitely not something that the Holy King can match...

The eyes of the entire human and god battlefield gradually focused on Jin Yu, the deputy hall master of the God Race.

From time to time, he would also look at Qi Tian with a gloating expression or a hint of pity on his face.

No one thinks that Qi Tian can escape the punishment of the deputy hall master of the Golden Zun Temple of the Protoss at this time!

Qi Tian suddenly smiled...

threaten? The last thing he cared about in his life was threats.

But it's just a long mouth, and then a little big talk, who wouldn't?

"Want me to kill myself? You are not qualified yet!"

"But at the moment I'm on the battlefield of the gods, so I might as well kill all the so-called geniuses of the gods!"

"Tsk... Anyway, you are going to deal with me with all your strength. Before that, wouldn't it be better for me to bury the arrogance of the younger generation of your Protoss?"

Qi Tian showed a smile, while talking, then strode out, directly grabbed the two God Race Sanctuary powerhouses, and instantly obliterated them!

"All the cultivators of the race go to the side! From now on, I will only kill the cultivators of the Protoss!"

"The zombie army obeys!"

"The pet army listens to orders!"

"Look for the operation above the sanctuary level of the God Race! All, kill!"

"The hunting operation has begun!"

Qi Tian soared into the sky, and he directly stared at several cultivators of the Holy King Realm of the Protoss...

These are all low-level holy kings, and they are vulnerable in front of middle-level holy kings like Qi Tian!

What's more, Qi Tian also has the semi-artifact Judge Pen and the Book of Life and Death as help!

The slaughter of the elite geniuses of the Protoss is as casual and indifferent as if they were searching for something.

The will to kill gathers here, and everything will fade away!

At this moment, it is the doomsday that belongs to these Protoss geniuses!

Every time the Ksitigarbha Sword in Qi Tian's hand is shot, it must be a bloody storm!