Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 621 Forced to admit defeat, Fang Han retreats
  If the fight continues like this, it is not impossible to turn the central void into rubble.

The power to destroy the world is nothing more than that.

Zhang Yan can create the world, but he can also destroy it.

Just by raising his hand, hundreds of small worlds were wiped out.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yan, you are really good at it. I'll teach you." Fang Han put away his anger and said coldly.

Zhang Yan looked up at Fang Han, smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist Fang Han is joking again. Zhang is just showing off his shame. Why do you have a nosebleed, Taoist Fang Han? Are you feeling unwell?"

Fang Han subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his nose, only to realize that he had just been injured internally, and there was a patch of red blood under his nose.

After wiping away the blood, Fang Han said in a cold voice again: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for reminding me. Fellow Daoist, your qualifications are quite good."

"Hahaha, that's all thanks to fellow Taoist being merciful. I also want to thank fellow Taoist."

"Hmph, we'll meet again later. I'll take my leave now. Get out!"

Fang Han didn't want to continue with Zhang Yan's hypocritical business promotion. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He was obviously the one who came to cause trouble for the other party, but in the end he suffered such huge losses that he could not recover in a short time.

Fortunately, apart from fighting against the Zerg, there are not many other wars. If this was a battle in the void, the world of Yongsheng would definitely suffer more losses.

Because of his previous battles, he had offended many forces, and many people were secretly watching him.

"Retreat!" Fang Han's men issued orders to the battlefield.

In fact, the fighting on the battlefield had stopped at this time, and everyone's attention was focused on the battle between Zhang Yan and Fang Han just now. The aftermath of the Hunyuan-level battle had already made them exhausted, and neither side had the intention to continue fighting. .

The moment Fang Han fell down, the outcome was decided. Hearing Fang Han's order to retreat at this moment, many of his subordinates were very reluctant, but they also knew that the best outcome at this moment was to retreat.

"This trip was in vain, we lost so many men, even Tianzun suffered damage."

"We don't have as many men as they do, and our strength has been exhausted and there are not many bad shots left. If a good man doesn't suffer the immediate loss, sooner or later we will take revenge!"

It is better to be severely injured than to be wiped out.

These human races are not something they can defeat now.

Just because we can't fight now doesn't mean we won't be able to fight in the future.

As he left, Fang Han clenched his fists and said to himself: "Zhang Yan, I will remember you. Sooner or later, I will let you taste what I am like now!"

Since he can't beat Zhang Yan now, then give him ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, and one day he will surpass Zhang Yan.

But he may have forgotten that while he was growing and growing, Zhang Yan and the human race were also growing and growing.

A moment later, Fang Han and his white warrior army disappeared into the void outside the blue world.

Where the two armies originally fought, only the victorious human race was left, as well as blood and corpses all over the ground.

Thousands of warriors died in this battle, whether they were warriors of the human race or warriors of the Yongsheng world.

Blood was splattered everywhere. From a distance, there was only a large area of ​​blood red, as if every soldier had turned red.

(End of this chapter)