Chapter 1875 The Protoss' Pleading
"Imperial City, I don't want it."
Qi Tian took a sip of tea, and then put it down silently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth as he spoke.
Shocked at the moment!
don't want?
Not even the imperial city! Don't be so mad! So awesome! You do not want! we want it!
What we want in our hearts is not an imperial city!
Why does it seem so indifferent to you?
This...this is simply incredible...
The crowd was once again caught in a commotion...
Qi Tian glanced around the surroundings, then smiled indifferently...
All kinds of thoughts gathered in my mind, and my hands gathered in front of...
The so-called imperial city is not an imperial city, he doesn't care at all...
Long-term benefits are unreliable to him.
The imperial city of the Protoss, even if it is offered with both hands, so what?
What is the meaning and value of holding?
People don't care about that at all...
"Goddess Qitian, you... are you trying to reject our Protoss?"
Jin Yu, the deputy head of the God Race Jinzun Temple, gave a wry smile, with a helpless look on his face!
"Uncle Jin Yu! Why did you give him the thirty imperial cities of my Protoss!"
"That's too much!"
"My Protoss territory is inviolable!"
"He doesn't want to be just right! It saves 30 imperial cities of our Protoss!"
Jin Lin, a girl in a pink short skirt, came over with a proud face.
She is the daughter of the temple master of the Jinzun Temple of the God Race, and to a certain extent, her status is already extremely noble.
She said that at this moment, wanting to protect the interests of the Protoss, but it was also out of her heart.
"Lin'er! Retreat! Don't be rude!"
Jin Yu gave a cold drink and hurriedly reprimanded, and then Jin Yu smiled apologetically at Qi Tian.
"This is the daughter of the temple master of the Jinzun Temple of my God Race. I have been used to being arrogant since I was a child. I hope God Son Qitian doesn't care."
Jin Yu, the deputy head of the Jinzun Temple of the God Race, spoke, and quickly stepped forward to explain.
"Goddess Qitian, you should think about it again. If you offer a price, as long as our Protoss can do it, we will definitely implement it according to your wishes!"
Jin Yu took a deep breath, and while talking, he already had an aura of breaking the boat!
If the Protoss has the help of millions of blood-returning pills, they may still have the power to fight...
Otherwise, even with the assistance of a strong race, this level would be difficult to sustain!
Only after fighting against those mysterious power cultivators can you know how powerful they are!
Sanctuary powerhouses are considered absolute elites in any power, but among these mysterious power practitioners, they can only be regarded as slightly stronger big men...
The most spicy chickens among them are all in the semi-sanctuary realm... The holy realm is even more ignorant...
There are also many powerful saint emperors...
Facing this kind of pressure, the Protoss really couldn't bear it, otherwise they wouldn't show this attitude.
As long as there is still a chance, it will not sink to this point!
For the entire Protoss, it is already overloaded at this moment!
The more important point is that the Protoss is already at the end of the game, and the elites are fighting less and less, but those mysterious power cultivators seem to be able to get endless supplements...
After finishing one batch, another batch rushed up, giving people a sense of conscious despair!
At this moment, I have completely sunk to this point, and feel these desperate moments!
Seeing Jin Yu's terrified and nervous look, Qi Tian shrugged silently...
"I didn't say I wouldn't sell you blood-returning pills..."
"I'm just not interested in the so-called imperial city of your Protoss..."