Chapter 1345 Retreat
At the beginning, their Protoss had one hundred and seven practitioners in the sanctuary!
And the human race, only eighty-eight!
And now after a series of battles, there are ten cultivators in the Sanctuary Realm of the Divine Race! The human race also killed ten practitioners in the Sanctuary...
According to the normal data, there should be ninety-seven practitioners in the sanctuary of the Protoss at this moment... There are still seventy-eight human races, and they can still form a crushing situation in terms of numbers.
But what about now? The truth is completely broken!
The situation at this moment is that there are still 70 sanctuary powerhouses on the battlefield of the human race, and seven or eight sanctuary powerhouses of the human race are recuperating from their injuries.
And the Protoss... At this moment, only fifty-five sanctuary practitioners are still on the battlefield, and the remaining forty-two gods sanctuary powerhouses... all ran to recuperate!
Of course, in the eyes of this God Race Holy King Zhao Yu, they are indeed recuperating in the rear.
As for the fact, they have all been killed by Qi Tian!
On the battlefield, each other is a crazy battle!
At this moment, there are fifteen more powerful people in the human sanctuary than the gods! This huge disparity makes the Protoss only run away on the high-end battlefield!
Seeing that the casualties were getting bigger and bigger, the Holy King Zhao Yu of the God Race became inexplicably flustered and irritable!
This time he led the army to fight! Whenever there is the slightest accident, he will be punished!
"Hurry! Go and hurry! I'll let you hurry! Didn't you hear me?"
The Holy King of the God Race, Zhao Yu, took a deep breath, and then roared at the cronies beside him.
"Saint... Lord Holy King, I have already urged it, but... but no one has returned until now... The sanctuary powerhouses who urged... haven't come back..."
The cronies trembled, with a helpless look on their faces.
It's not that he's not serious, it's just that the situation is too complicated.
In this situation, what can he do?
"Never came back..."
"How many times have you sent out?"
The Divine Race Saint King Zhao Yu's expression turned cold, and he asked directly.
"Three dials..."
"problem occurs!"
"Ming Jin withdraws troops!"
"Back to camp!"
The Divine Race Saint King Zhao Yu looked gloomy for a while, and then his body flew back directly!
Although there is no evidence yet, the subconscious tells him that this matter is not that simple!
Even the stuff involved would be troublesome!
If you are a little careless, you will fall into it, and you will not be able to extricate yourself!
...
Seeing that the Protoss army came with great fanfare and left inexplicably, a group of practitioners of the tribe were also inexplicably surprised...
This form... why does it feel a little inexplicable?
"These Protoss are the powerhouses who are afraid of our human race, have they retreated?"
"Do you think it's possible? These Protoss are all ruthless..."
"Huh...I don't know what's going on here, I always feel...that's not quite right!"
"You're not the only one who thinks so, and I too..."
"Is this some new tactic developed by the Protoss? Is it to let us relax our vigilance and suddenly attack?"
"I have to say, this idea is very good, but the possibility...it's not very big!"
"Hey... The retreat of the Protoss can also reduce casualties for us, which is also a good thing..."
"Well... It's just that the number of Protoss cultivators killed this time is a bit small, and the benefits they get are not many..."
"I'm going! Are you still thinking about these things? Brother, I advise you not to kill yourself, okay? It's good to save the dog's life!"