freenovelworld Chapter 785
Chapter 785
Han Changkong stood on the flying boat, his eyes fixed on the tragic battlefield in War Zone No. 10 below, which was like the Shura Purgatory.
The warriors of the Demon Clan were all burly with double horns on their heads. Their eyes were red and burning like flames, as if endless fighting spirit and violent power were surging in them.
Thick and heavy black air swirled around them, as if real ink waves were roaring and surging around them. Every breath and every movement caused the black air to snake around like a nimble python.
Seeing this scene, Han Changkong couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise:
"Fuck, this demon tribe's battle state looks pretty cool."
There was a hint of novelty and admiration in his eyes, as if he was appreciating a unique visual feast.
The Protoss monks who were confronting them were covered in a layer of dazzling golden divine light. The light was so bright and brilliant that it seemed as if the brilliance of countless golden suns was gathered into one, making people dare not look directly at it.
"Fuck, the Protoss's battle form is pretty cool, why don't we humans have any special effects?"
Han Changkong smacked his lips and muttered with curiosity.
When Fang Hao heard Han Changkong's words, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt angry and amused at the same time.
"What kind of lewd talk are you saying, kid? I asked you to come fight, and you're just analyzing who's prettier?"
Fang Hao scolded angrily.
"Hehe, Commander, I haven't seen the Gods yet, and I haven't seen the Demons fight to the death either, so I'm curious."
Han Changkong scratched his head and responded with a grin. This was quite true, and Fang Hao suddenly felt that there was some truth in it, and he couldn't refute it.
At this time on the battlefield, since the 5,000 demons who had just joined were all in full health, their combat effectiveness was also very strong.
They rushed into the battlefield like a surging black wave, bringing new variables to the originally stalemate battle situation.
An hour later, the Protoss, without any follow-up support, gradually showed signs of retreat.
"Everyone, retreat."
At this moment, a loud shout came from behind the Protoss. This sudden sound startled Han Changkong, and his heart suddenly shrank and almost jumped out of his throat.
Commander Fang Hao, who was standing by, also made a prompt decision and gave the order:
"Brothers of the Demon Clan, hurry back and rest."
His voice was steady and powerful, echoing across the battlefield like a deafening bell.
The next moment, tens of thousands of cultivators from the Demon Clan retreated like a tide.
Their faces showed a mixture of fatigue and relief, and they all had some injuries on their bodies, but the fire of battle still flickered in their eyes.
After a cup of tea, Deputy Commander Fan Hong came flying over.
"Commander, of our ninety thousand men on battlefield number ten, six thousand have died, forty thousand have been seriously injured, and twenty thousand have been slightly wounded. By the time we fight again in the next battle, we will have fewer than fifty thousand men able to fight."
Fan Hong's voice was a little low, with a hint of heaviness and helplessness.
Hearing this data, Han Changkong was stunned and secretly surprised:
What the hell, they fought so hard, and only 6,000 people died? That shouldn't be the case.
After hearing this data, Fang Hao frowned, his face solemn, and said in a deep voice:
"I believe the Protoss have realized our limited numbers, so they've retreated temporarily. There's no need for them to fight us to the death right now. However, by tomorrow at the latest, their numbers will surely reach 100,000, and they'll attack us again."
His eyes revealed a hint of worry and vigilance, as if he had foreseen the even more brutal battle tomorrow.
"Yes, sir, and our seriously injured monks must also return to Vanguard City to recuperate."
Fan Hong echoed, his face looking a little haggard, his eyes full of fatigue and helplessness.
Upon hearing this, Fang Hao took out the voice stone and quickly contacted the city lord.
After a while, he slowly put down the sound stone and said with a serious face: