Chapter 1903 Should Be Killed

As the ancestor of the god of the corpse gods said this, he glanced around the surroundings, and the earnest expression on his face was vividly displayed.

What I said at the beginning is relatively normal. If you really quit because of fear, it would be understandable. After all, this is the territory of the Protoss.

It is the righteousness to support the hold on the territory of the Protoss, but if you really do not guard and retreat directly, at most you will not know the overall situation.

But what I said later became problematic...

The words even showed a desire to surrender...

To grow others' ambition and destroy one's own prestige...

He even had to send Qi Tian as a nomination certificate.

Qi Tian's abduction of Fu Tian, ​​the son of the sect master of the Zhenwu Sect, is now something that everyone shouts and beats? Could it be wrong?

Qi Tian squinted his eyes and looked at the ancestor of the god of the corpse gods, the blood fiend, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes...

Isn't this kind of state bad for everyone to keep water from wells out of rivers? Do you have to do some shit?

Since you want to die, it can only fulfill you!

The corners of Qi Tian's mouth rose silently, and his heart had already moved to kill at this moment.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"Little friend Qi Tian is a human protoss, trying his best, so he is not supported by such a hero, but should he be sent out as a certificate of honor?"

"Ridiculous! Despicable! Shameless!"

"I, Sikong Jingyuan, put my words here. If any of you dare to touch little friend Qitian today, we, Sikong Jingyuan, will be with him forever!"

Sikong Jingyuan, the first city lord of the City of Destruction, was talking, with sharp rays of light flashing in his eyes. During the speech, the sound of inhalation was vividly displayed, all kinds of thoughts were rapidly churning in his mind, and the tremor of his body also increased at this moment. stand up.

"Perpetually dying?"

"Good! A good one will never die!"

"My ancestor of the tyrannical sword is here! Who dares to touch the god son of my reincarnation god's domain!"

"The bloody old ghost, you are really dead!"

The Ancestor of Samsara God's Domain God's Dominant Sword snorted coldly, his eyes flickering with murderous intent, standing directly on Qitian's side at this moment!

Most of the other gods of the human race and the gods of the gods on the side expressed their attitudes...

Of course, there is a small part that seems to be more silent...

And even if they express their attitude, they belong to the kind of ambiguous...

From their point of view, the possibility of absolutely wanting to win this war is almost slim.

Qi Tian's eyes swept left and right, seeing all this in his eyes...

In fact, some things are not as difficult to handle as you think...

It's like in front of you... the order of things is still relatively clear...

At this moment, there is only one shit stick, and that is the ancestor of the god of the corpse gods, the blood evil ancestor.

Qi Tian smiled coldly, wouldn't it be good to just destroy this shit stick?

"Everyone be a little quieter..."

"Actually, the other party has one more half-step God Embryo Realm powerhouse than us..."

"Although the remaining Saint Emperor powerhouses in the Zhenwu Sect are more numerous than us, it is not impossible to cope with the support of the Blood-Returning Divine Pill..."

"Since the half-step God Embryo Realm powerhouse of Zhenwu Sect is more in the way, then kill him."

Qi Tian smiled coldly, glanced indifferently at the ancestor of the god of the corpse gods, the blood fiend, and then said with a pun.

Feeling Qi Tian's chilling gaze, the ancestor of the god of the corpse gods, Xue Sha, frowned subconsciously, and the dark color on his face became more and more intense.