Chapter 1603: The Imperial Army Division

Fang Fan thought to himself, his eyes became sharper.
Only after finishing the deployment of the Palace of Human Emperor, his heart can quiet down.
"Husband..."
Ye Mei'er, Sikong Yuxin and other women came from a distance, looking quite reluctant.
This is also the norm. After all, Fang Fan doesn't have much time to return to the human plane. He also wants to accompany Ye Meier and other women more, but this time he has a reason to leave...
Xiaoxiao and Zhantianjian both fell asleep because of him, and he must accumulate enough power of faith to revive them!
"Don't worry, I will be back soon, this time the battle is over, I will be back, no need to worry!"
Fang Fan smiled slightly, with a confident smile on his face.
"I hope you will return early..."
Ye Meier bit her red lips, stood on tiptoe gently, and pecked Fang Fan's cheek like a dragonfly. The warm touch made Fang Fan feel comfortable...
"Go back! Keep the human palace! Keep the human plane! When I return, I hope the human palace will be completely new!"
Fang Fan didn't hesitate anymore after speaking, and strode away!
Followed by the Human Emperor Army and the War Slave Army!
The Human Sovereign Legion is now in a state of 100,000 people. The War Slave Legion had 100,000 before. After several tragic wars, there are now only 80,000 people...
However, in terms of combat effectiveness, the Human Emperor Army is still very difficult to compare with the War Slave Army...
At present, most of the soldiers in the Royal Army have been promoted to the king state after stab training... but most of them are in the one-star to three-star king state cultivation base, and they are considered low-level units on the ordinary battlefield, not to mention in the In battle?
You must know that those who are able to participate in the battle of God this time are all powers above Rank 5 and their combat power is extraordinary!
"Most of the soldiers in the Palace of Human Emperors are currently not suitable for combat... Only 10,000 cultivators of the Wild and Winged Races barely maintain their combat power..."
Fang Fan thought about this, and then turned around.
"The cultivators above the real king level of the Human Emperor Legion stand up!"
Fang Fan sighed secretly, then ordered.
Sparsely, the 100,000 imperial legion was divided into two arrays... At a glance, there were only 8,000 soldiers in the True King realm... 100% of them were cultivators of the desert race...
"The true king realm soldiers stayed in the human emperor hall, and the cultivators below the real king realm will enter the human emperor training base and continue to practice! If you don't enter the real king, you can't fight!"
Fang Fan let out a cold drink, his eyes sharpened instantly!
"Lord! We are willing to fight to the end!"
"Lord! We are not greedy for life and death!"
"Lord! Please let us guard you!"
"Lord! Human Emperor Army, never back down!"
There was a wave of restlessness from the Human Emperor Army. Hearing that Fang Fan wanted to continue to send them back to the Human Emperor training base, these soldiers below the True King realm panicked.
If they can enter the human emperor's training base in normal times, it would be a great honor for them, but this time they will follow suit! But they will shrink to the end! Can there be peace in your heart?
Fang Fan glanced around, although he was quite relieved in his heart, but he absolutely would not allow the family of the Imperial Army to make these fearless sacrifices!
Most of them are absolute elites of the human race! As long as they are given time to practice and grow, given time, they will be able to provoke the backbone of the human race!
"This is not shrinking! It is for you to practice and make you stronger!"
"You are following me now, it will only spare me my energy to take care of you and bless you! Only when you are strong enough in your cultivation can you protect the human race! Protect the human palace!"
Fang Fan glanced around the surroundings with Ling's gaze, appearing to be righteous!