Fantasy Westward Journey: Return to 2005

Chapter 749 Should nothing happen, right?
It can be said that the teams participating in the trials this time set a record, with a total of 12 teams.

The 12 teams will compete in two or two groups, the winner will advance to the next round, and the loser will be eliminated directly.

Not caring about the other groups, Fang Yun swept round and round the crowd, and immediately approached after seeing the figures of Beast Master and the others.

At this time, the crowd around the Beast Master was obviously more than other groups. After all, apart from the Qiancheng family, the team led by the Beast Master could be regarded as the strongest and the best in overall strength, and naturally the most popular.

Not to mention that their opponent in the first round was the Famous Sword Villa, which had friction when they just merged servers. It can be said that the game has not yet started, and the heat has been directly filled.

Soon, as all the teams were ready, the qualifying competition for the 13th Martial God Altar in Bianliang City finally officially started!
The moment the battle started, Fang Yun immediately clicked alt+a, but instead of choosing Beast Master, he clicked towards the captain of the Famous Sword Villa beside him, 'Famous Sword Ghost Sword'.

During normal PK, the viewing angle of the spectator player is unlimited.

Fang Yun didn't even need to guess, he knew that there must be someone squatting in the Jinfeng Drizzle Building at the Mingjian Villa at this moment, and there must be someone in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building watching from the Mingjian Villa. Report the blood status of the opposite side.

This is a very common fighting routine, and it is impossible to guard against. Everyone can only play cards tacitly.

However, in such a large-scale 5V5 battle, it depends on hard power in the end. Just like before, he led his team to play trials with others in the arena. Even if he knew that the opponent was peeking at his health, he was still crushed all the way by his hard power. pressed over.

Entering the battle, after seeing the lineup of Famous Sword and Ghost Sword, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows and found that the manpower sent by Famous Sword Villa this time seemed to be quite decent.

The famous sword ghost sword standing on the captain's seat has changed into a night rakshasa, and the four teammates next to him have also changed into advanced transformation cards, and the babies in the front row are also ghost generals, dragon turtles, and the like. Yan belongs to the more conventional high-end team in this period.

Originally, he thought that a less popular gang like Famous Sword Villa should not be able to send a few decent high-end players, but now it seems that he is a little underestimated.

Unfortunately, this illusion did not last long.

It didn't take long for the Beast Master to descend after several rounds of planes, and the Famous Sword Villa team, which started with great momentum, was immediately revealed, and the oxygen tube was almost interrupted...

"Uncle's, it made my buddy excited for nothing."

Seeing the entire team being beaten to pieces and on the verge of destruction, Fang Yun rolled his eyes and muttered.

He had only complained before, embroidered pillows are everywhere these days, and if you are not careful, you may be tricked.

In the end, he didn't expect that he would meet a team today. This Famous Sword Villa team was very good at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to be broken when he touched it. It was almost a hundred and eighty from the fierce battle he expected against Maimang. Thousands of miles.

However, although they were beaten by the Golden Wind and Drizzle Building in the opening rounds, they were very tenacious, constantly looking for various opportunities to add blood to save people, and occasionally counterattack if they had the opportunity. , does not seem to intend to give up just like that.

But in Fang Yun's view, these actions are tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. In the face of the Jinfeng Drizzle Tower team, which is in excellent overall condition, all the efforts made by the Mingjian Villa team are useless. The difference is that they lose earlier or later. That's it.

Realizing that there was only garbage time left in this game, Fang Yun didn't watch any more, clicked to escape and left the spectator.

After leaving the spectator game, he thought about it and planned to clear up all the 12 teams participating in this competition first.

But before he could start looking for them one by one, he glanced around, but suddenly saw an ID that was both surprising and familiar to him.

"The king is back? I'm going, is this guy still alive?"

Seeing the return of the king whom he hadn't seen for a long time and the king's world team he led, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, feeling a kind of 'old friend' reunion.

Speaking of which, since the gang annihilation incident that led to the disbandment of the Disdain Brotherhood Alliance, the gang of Kings in the World suddenly disappeared in Bianliang City.

After a long time, because Fang Yun himself didn't pay much attention to the affairs in the district, he hadn't seen this man of the early Bianliang City for a long, long time.

Feeling a bit interesting, he simply alt+a, aiming at the return of the king and entering the spectator.

As soon as he entered the battle, Fang Yun couldn't help frowning.

At this time, the state of the King's World team was very bad. The five players were dead and crippled, and the babies in the front row were only left with two bloody ghosts.

Fang Yun is not too surprised by this. After all, the upper limit of the king's world is there. No matter how much it is improved, if there is no big boss to join in, it will not cause a qualitative change.

On the other hand, both the players and the baby are alive and well. If nothing else, this game will end with a disastrous defeat for the King of the World in a few rounds.

But this is not the reason why Fang Yun frowned. The reason why he frowned was because he found that the team opposite the King of the World was not from Hanguguan, but the Qingfengge team that had a strong presence in Bianliang City recently!

He originally thought that this match would be a contest consisting of six teams from Hanguguan + six teams from Bianliang City, just like their Jinfeng Drizzle Building against Mingjian Villa.

But now it seems that the arrangement of this qualifying match is different from what he expected.

It felt a bit strange, but considering the specific details of it, he did not participate in it, so he just thought about it and passed it. After watching it for two more rounds, he quit watching the game.

After quitting watching the game, he had nothing to do for a while, but the players around him seemed to be in two worlds with him, each and everyone madly cheering for the team he supported. The scene was very lively.

"Should nothing happen?"

Looking at the lively but orderly qualifiers in front of him, Fang Yun lowered his chin and felt that if it was just this level of fighting, there shouldn't be any problems.

Since there is no problem, he has no meaning to stay here. He simply controlled the Wuzhuanghao and left the Jiangnan Wilderness, intending to have a baby to play with before going to bed.

Soon, more than half an hour passed.

Standing on the rooftop, Fang Yun opened the demon refining bar, and one by one he threw garbage beasts into the prop bar with books on them.

But just when he was enjoying the book pad, he saw that the World Channel, which had been cheering for each team, suddenly changed, and the players in Hanguguan and Bianliang City were crazy like changing faces. Get up!

(End of this chapter)