In the beginning, their Protoss had 107 practitioners in the sanctuary!

And there are only 88 people!

And now after a series of battles, ten cultivators of the Protoss have died in the sanctuary! Human race also killed ten practitioners in the sanctuary...

According to normal data, there should be 97 cultivators in the sanctuary of the Protoss at the moment... There are still 78 of the Humans, and they can still form a crushing situation in number.

But now? The facts are completely broken!

The situation at this moment is that there are still seventy humans in the sanctuary realm who are on the battlefield, and seven or eight human sanctuary powers are recovering from their injuries.

And the Protoss... At this moment, only 55 sanctuary cultivators are still on the battlefield, and the remaining forty-two Protoss sanctuary powerhouses... all ran to recuperate!

Of course, in the eyes of Zhao Yu, the Saint King of the Protoss, they were indeed recuperating in the rear.

As for the fact, they have all been killed by Qi Tian!

On the battlefield, what complements each other is crazy battle!

At this moment, there are fifteen more human sanctuary powerhouses on the battlefield than the gods! This huge disparity makes the Protoss can only hold their heads on the high-end battlefield!

Seeing more and more casualties, God Race Saint King Zhao Yu became flustered and irritable inexplicably!

This time he is leading the army to fight! As long as there is a slight accident, it will be him who will be punished!

"Hurry! Give me a hurry! I let you hurry! Didn't you hear?"

Protoss Saint King Zhao Yu took a deep breath, and then roared at the cronies beside him.

"Holy... Lord Saint King, I have been urging for a long time, but... but no one has returned until now... Those urging sanctuary powerhouses... have not come back..."

The confidant trembled with a helpless look on his face.

It's not that he is not serious, but the situation is too complicated.

In this case, what can he do?

"Never came back..."

"How many calls have you sent out?"

Zhao Yu, the Saint King of the Protoss, looked cold, and then asked directly.

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"Three dials..."

"problem occurs!"

"Mingjin retreat!"

"Back to camp!"

Zhao Yu, the Saint King of the Protoss, looked gloomy, and then rushed back directly!

Although there is no evidence yet, his subconscious mind told him that this matter is not that simple!

Even the things involved can be troublesome!

If you are not careful, you will get caught up in it.

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Seeing the protoss army coming with a big fanfare and leaving inexplicably, the cultivators of the human race were also inexplicably surprised...

This form...how does it feel a bit inexplicable?

"These Protoss are the strong men who are afraid of our human race, have they retreated?"

"Do you think it's possible? These protoss are all cruel and cruel..."

"Huh... I don't know what's going on here, I always feel... something is wrong!"

"It's not you alone, but I too..."

"Is this a new tactic developed by the Protoss? It is to let us relax our vigilance and then suddenly launch an attack?"

"I have to say, this idea is great, but the possibility...not very great!"

"Hey... the retreat of the Protoss can also reduce our casualties, which is also a good thing..."

"Well... just that the number of Protoss cultivators killed this time is a bit small, and the benefits are not many..."

"I'll go! Are you still thinking about these things? Brother, I advise you to stop doing it, OK? It's good to keep the dog's life!"

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