Chapter 2180
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Crushing defeat! Everyone in the association was dispirited.
This was the first crushing defeat they'd suffered since Chen Zhao became the president.
They couldn't even find an excuse.
If that person hadn't retreated.
If that person had used the third form from the start. If he had the third form.
In that case, it was very likely that they would be completely annihilated.
West clapped his hands and said loudly, "Okay, kids, how long are you going to slack off? Can a single loss really defeat all of you? "
West had to pull himself together now.
He was the leader, so he had to lead.
Even though he was also feeling depressed.
But he couldn't show it.
He had to pretend to be strong.
Actually, why didn't that person use the third form?
Everyone knew.
That person might not be familiar with the third form. He might lose control or become obsessed.
There was another possibility. The third form wouldn't last long.
It wouldn't be of critical use. Unless they had no other choice, it was better not to use it.
"Maybe I should inform the president now." Seeing that everyone was still depressed, West could only say something harsh.
Gaia wiped the blood from her mouth and stood up.
"Don't inform anyone. I haven't been defeated yet."
Flames burned in her eyes. "Next time, I'll use my own power to take revenge."
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At the same time, Chen Zhao, who didn't know anything, was still wandering around.
The Barren Bazaar was very big. Chen Zhao and Byfla wouldn't be able to finish it in three days and three nights.
There were also battlefields everywhere. Battles between teams.
Battles between teams and Anubis constructs.
It was an eye-opener for Chen Zhao.
That's right, it was an eye-opener.
Chen Zhao realized that he'd been too narrow in the past.
Although Chen Zhao had interacted with many high-level and powerful beings, he had never met anyone who was as powerful as him.
But he didn't know much about truly brilliant magic and spells.
Only now did Chen Zhao realize that the brilliance and richness of magic were enough to make anyone gasp in amazement.
Right now, Chen Zhao and Byfla were standing on the rooftop of a skyscraper.
A fierce battle was taking place in the square directly below the skyscraper.
Two guilds and a terrifying construct of Anubis.
Chen Zhao had already figured out the classification of Anubis constructs.
Below was an Anubis construct that had undergone nine fusion processes.
The first team had fused with the Anubis construct. As they were about to destroy it, the second team appeared.
The objective of the second team was very clear. They wanted to snatch the Anubis construct's demon orb.
However, the result was beyond the two teams' expectations.
The strength of this Anubis construct, which had been fused nine times, was beyond their imagination.
In the beginning, the two teams had been fighting against each other, completely disregarding the construct of Anubis.
When Anubis' construct entered the battlefield, it killed three people on the spot and heavily injured two others.
Only then did the two teams realize that they had made a mistake.
As a result, the two teams had no choice but to join forces to fight against the Anubis construct in order to preserve their lives.
Chen Zhao watched the battle in the square excitedly.
Byfla suddenly shifted his gaze and gazed into the distance.
"What happened?"
"There's also an interesting battle over there," Byfla said as he pointed to the left.
"Oh? How so? "
"There are two very powerful teams fighting intensely," Byfla said. "I can recognize one of them. It should be a team from the church. The leader is Chief Consul Matthew, who's also John's favorite student. The other team is unfamiliar. I can't tell where they're from, but they're also very powerful."
"Huh? The battle seems to have ended, "Byfla muttered to himself.
"Byfla, how did you know about the battle that's happening so far away? Don't tell me it's because of the battle aura or waves. My senses are definitely stronger than yours. If I can't feel it, how did you? "
"That's why I said you're still too young. The years I've experienced have made me wiser and more knowledgeable. You'll never be able to catch up to me in this regard."
Chen Zhao pursed his lips. "Are you trying to take advantage of your seniority?"
"I'll go over and take a look," Byfla said.
"Didn't you say the battle was over? What's there to see? "
"When I first sensed it, the battle was still very intense, but it ended in an instant. This is very strange. Maybe something happened outside of my perception. Matthew is His Holiness John's student. If something happened to him and he didn't help, he would be blamed by His Holiness John."
"Fine, go. Saving people isn't my forte, so I won't cause trouble."
Chen Zhao clearly wasn't interested in saving people, especially when they were strangers.
Chen Zhao really didn't know John well.
Even if they met again, they would at most nod and greet each other.
Byfla quickly flew into the air and disappeared into the gray air.
Chen Zhao lifted his head and looked at the sky.
The battle below was still intense. It could even be described as exciting.
However, Chen Zhao's attention had shifted.
How did Byfla know what was happening in the distance?
Normally, the range of a small world should be the limit of one's senses, right?
Byfla wasn't even in the Shang Qing State.
He didn't have a small world, but all the signs showed that.
His perception range was even wider than Chen Zhao's Pocket World.
This was what Chen Zhao couldn't understand.
It could even be said to be unacceptable.
How exactly did Byfla do it?
A spiritualist's senses were usually divided into two types. One was when the other party transmitted information, such as aura or pressure.
The further the distance, the harder it was to transmit.
It was like sound. To transmit further, one had to be louder.
Aura and pressure were the same as sound. They would spread with distance and then disappear completely.
The other method was to use his own power to spread out and receive information within a certain range, just like what Chen Zhao was doing.
It was like a radar.
Chen Zhao felt that his and Byfla's senses weren't that much different. His senses might even be sharper.
Byfla could sense what was happening further away. It was very likely that he was using some kind of information receiving spell.
But for now, Chen Zhao couldn't figure out what Byfla's special spell was.
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