Chapter 82

Seeing this situation, I'm afraid the enemy would collapse before the fight even begins.

"Warn the friendly forces and let them move aside a bit."

Zhao Xing spread his spiritual power along with the expansion of his World Projection.

It was as if he had sent out a 'spiritual broadcast.'

This was much more effective than speaking in the public channel.

"Want us to move aside?"

"Damn, who the hell is this? Too arrogant."

"Such a large place, and they want us to back off?"

"Forget it, let's just back off a bit."

The friendly forces cursed and grumbled as they avoided the area of Zhao Xing's projection.

There was no other way.

World Projection possesses exclusivity.

In one area, if Zhao Xing's World Projection covers it, it's very difficult for others to deploy theirs.

Unless they force their way in.

But forcing one's way against such a genius, isn't that just asking for trouble?

They would likely be subjected to intense suppression by the other party.

Zhao Xing was only issuing a warning, and he deliberately restrained the suppression toward friendly forces.

It wouldn't hinder them from summoning troop types.

After all, the Glory Battlefield forbids attacking friendly forces.

But if they didn't heed the warning and insisted on fighting for territory,

then they couldn't blame Zhao Xing for making things difficult for them.

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The friendly forces' experience was still a bit better.

The alien lords' experience was completely different!

After the black light pillars disappeared, the alien lords also deployed their World Projections one by one to summon troop types.

But they were stunned to find that they encountered great resistance!

Trying their best, they could only cover a spherical space of about four or five meters in front of them... 0

To summon troop types, one must leave enough space.

Otherwise, they simply cannot come out.

This is also why most lords won't fight in cramped spaces.

And now, many weaker alien lords who hadn't fully mastered the rules found that they could only support a spherical space with a radius of one or two meters!

"What kind of joke is the Primordial Realm playing, how did it randomly teleport people to a place like this!"

"I have a Giant-Toothed Elephant that's over five meters tall; how is it supposed to come out?"

"What's going on? Why can't I summon my troop types?"

The weak lords panicked immediately.

Without mastering the complete rules, the World Projection is very weak.

If they can't support the space and can't summon troop types, how can they face the enemy with their own strength?

As for the stronger ones who had mastered primary rules or the rudiments of intermediate rules, the situation was slightly better.

But if they wanted to summon all their troop types, the time required was also extended!

"Someone is using World Projection to suppress us!"

"Hiss, who exactly is it? The world rule suppression is still so strong from so far away?"

"Did we run into a genius who has mastered several fierce rule powers?"

The alien lords were all bewildered, and the stronger they were,

the more they could feel this pressure from Zhao Xing.

"Flee, flee away!"

"Leave that direction!"

"Damn it, what bad luck!"

Many lords immediately moved far away from Zhao Xing's direction.

And Zhao Xing's World Projection stopped after expanding to a certain extent.

This range was already enough to cover the students of his own team, allowing them to assemble safely.

"Huh? What's going on? Why aren't those alien lords chasing us anymore?"

"Three alien lords saw me alone, and instead of chasing, they ran away?"

The members under Zhao Xing's command were completely confused.

They were newly added members, and they could only feel that a force of World Projection had swept past.

But this situation was not uncommon on the battlefield; when team members assemble, they often feel it from friendly forces.

Just like that, with Zhao Xing's help, the 30 members under his command traveled with ease.

They quickly reached the designated location Zhao Xing had sent.

Zhao Xing, who had been waiting at the location, watched as the team members arrived by his side one by one.

He gave the order to wait in place and then sent a message to Pang Yun and the others that the assembly was complete.

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"Zhao Xing's team has already assembled?" Pang Yun looked on in surprise. "Xiao Lin, Anna, and I haven't even finished assembling yet."

"Six squads, he's the fastest," Xiao Lin also looked at the communication channel. "What good luck."

"Pang Yun, Xiao Lin, something isn't quite right," Anna said in surprise.

"Just now, I felt a very powerful World Projection pressure."

"That World Projection was also accompanied by a fluctuation of spiritual power, and the source was Zhao Xing's position."

"Afterward, those aliens suddenly avoided Zhao Xing's members one after another."

"They didn't even attack those they wanted to hunt down."

If they don't attack, they won't enter a state of battle, so those lords can choose to temporarily avoid it.

Even if they enter a state of battle, as long as they don't escape the 50-kilometer radius, it is allowed.

"I felt it too," Pang Yun's position on the map was also constantly moving.

After entering the range of Zhao Xing's World Projection, as Pang Yun, who was ranked 40,000th,

although it wasn't targeted at him, he still felt that powerful rule power.

"Is it for real?" Xiao Lin asked suspiciously. "You guys couldn't have judged wrong, could you?"

"My judgment will never be wrong!"

"It's definitely him; there's no one else in that range, only Zhao Xing's team."

"We've checked the strength of the members," Pang Yun licked his lips, feeling a bit excited.

"It can only be Zhao Xing!"

"The World Projection range is so large, and the suppressive power is so strong."

"To have such powerful internal world rules, his troop types cannot possibly be weak."

Anna exclaimed, "Old Pang, where did you invite this expert from?"

"Don't ask so much," Pang Yun said. "Change the team assembly point!"

"The new coordinate is the assembly coordinate of Zhao Xing's squad!"

"Old Pang, what are you trying to..." On the battlefield, Xiao Lin, who was riding a Shadow Demon Leopard, stopped in his tracks.

The members around him, as well as the exotic beast troop types, also stopped immediately and looked at the commander in confusion.

"I want to fight this round around him!"

Pang Yun stated his idea.

"I agree," Anna's crisp voice appeared in their ears.

"I don't really approve of this decision, but since you both agree, then fine."

Xiao Lin was silent for a long time, then turned his squad's direction.

A moment later.