Fantasy Westward Journey: Return to 2005

"This Panlong City is a bit weak, isn't it?"

At the same time, looking at the people in Panlong City who were almost wiped out by Qianyan's flying sand and rocks, Master Beast couldn't help but smacked his lips, feeling not very happy.

As the players outside said, the whole game was played, and Bianliang City highlighted a step-by-step process.

Originally, according to Fang Yun's style of play, they planned to win the game steadily in 3-4 rounds, but they didn't expect that they had just come to the second round. The game seems to be coming to an end...

Hearing Master Beast's muttering, Liu Siyu was a little unhappy, "What do you mean the opponent is weak? Obviously we are too strong!"

Hearing this, before Master Beast replied, Huang He nodded slightly, and said with emotion: "The opponent is indeed a bit weak, but it doesn't hinder Master Fang, this demon king is indeed strong."

"Okay, before the game is over, the champagne will be opened at halftime one by one, right?"

Seeing that the three of them started the familiar champagne opening session at halftime, Fang Yun was a little helpless, and continued to watch the situation on the field after a warning.

Following Qian Yan's blow, only two Dragon Palaces and two Vigorous King Kong were left on the field of the Panlong City representative team.

Anyone with a discerning eye in this situation knows that there is a high probability that the game will not be overturned, but Bianliang City still refuses to give any chance.

After the two dragon palaces on the opposite side threw two more dragon chants as usual, they saw a half-blooded tannery's sister-in-law in white clothes who sacrificed her life for righteousness, and then saw Qianyan's Furong rushing out quickly!
Snapped--

Quickly came to one of the dragon palaces named 'Yixue', Fairy Furong kicked down, and saw a wound jump out of the opponent's head, '714'!
"This Hibiscus... the damage is a bit low?"

"Indeed, it stands to reason that the Dragon Palace has become an immortal in the mist. It took more than 10 blood with one kick when the defense dropped by 700%. Could it be that the Hibiscus level has not been fully raised yet?"

"Isn't it? This girl is fighting for a fight, who is out of his mind and brings a baby who is not at the full level to fight?"

"It's hard to say, but there's something wrong with Qianyan. She suddenly acted like a ghost, but the baby didn't pose any threat. It feels weird..."

Seeing that Qianyan's Furong kicked on Yixue's body and only lost a little over 700 HP, the excited onlookers outside were a little puzzled, feeling that the Furong's damage had nothing to do with the overall strength of Bianliang City. out of place.

But then, before they could come up with a result of their analysis, they saw this Furong suddenly rushing out again after kicking and returning to the queue!
Smashing Huashan——

Under the bewildered gazes of countless people, there was a skill prompt popping up at the bottom of the screen to forcefully split Huashan, and then a familiar small mountain suddenly appeared on Yixue's body.

And then, when a thunderbolt strikes, Qianyan's Fairy Furong flashes and comes to Yixue again!
Crit -
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5188!

A golden light flashed, and in Yixue's sluggish gaze, he saw that Fairy Furong, whom they had originally considered harmless, kicked her down, instantly killing her on the spot!

"It's not... what the hell, why is this Furong still chopping with all its strength?!"

"Last round of combo, this round of basic attack relay split, after a long time, this Fu Rong turned out to be Lian Shan... No, baby Lian Chu!"

"Haha, some people said that the baby's level has not been fully upgraded, so now it's slapped in the face?"

"Let's not talk about those who can't face, where did Qian Yan get the power hacking? Damn, I haven't even got the good and evil tricks together, and everyone started to play the trick..."

"The entire Lian Shan game was brought up by the Qiancheng family. It's not surprising that people continue to practice Lian Shan now."

"Hey, is this called a profession?"

"If I were Panlong City, I would definitely be paralyzed by now. There was Qianyan flying sand five seconds ago, and Fairy Furong killed a server fighting Dragon Palace in seconds with a kick. This match will highlight a torment..."

Seeing Yixue who fell to the ground instantly with the sudden violent strike of Fairy Furong's foot, everyone, including the five members of Panlong City, was completely stunned. They didn't expect this seemingly inconspicuous Furong to erupt. So scary!
And Fang Yun's teammates were also amazed when they saw this scene.

"Isn't this slashing the baby too fierce? I kicked a bloody Dragon Palace to death with one kick, and it feels fiercer than Lian Shan?!"

Looking at Fairy Furong who returned to the queue after a second of snow, the Beast Master stared, unable to accept it for a while.

At the same time, Huang He couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion: "Master Fang, Master Fang, you said that everyone has the same nose and two eyes, so why can you always come up with new tricks?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun glanced at him and said: "What you said, I didn't hold your hand to prevent you from doing scientific research. You can't blame anyone for being lazy."

As he said that, he looked at the last remaining Dragon Palace 'Naughty￠Maomao' after Yixue fell to the ground, and he knew that if there were no accidents, the match was basically over.

And everything that happened after that did not exceed his expectations.

Facing the Bianliang City team, which was pressing at every step and played rigorously, the Panlong City team on the opposite side could not put up an effective resistance at all. After the third round of the battle, they could only catch it with nothing. Flying sand and walking stones decisively took the boxed lunch.

As the last baby on the opposite side flew away, everyone in Fang Yun, who had won the first battle, was very calm, but the people in Bianliang City who were watching the battle outside were not calm.

"This is... the end?"

"Awesome! Win the first game!"

"Three rounds, this rhythm seems familiar."

"I'm back, I feel like our invincible and invincible Bianliang City team is coming back!"

"Where are you breastfeeding your mother! If you keep a low profile, you will die?"

"That is, although the first round ended relatively smoothly, this is only the first round of the breakout match after all, and we will have to wait and see how to proceed."

"That's right, question first, then believe!"

Looking at the game screen that had ended before them, the players in the Bianliang City viewing area refused to disperse for a long time, but stayed where they were and seriously discussed how far the Bianliang City team led by Qian Yan could go this time.

Judging from the feedback from most players, although their first game ended cleanly and neatly in the style of the previous Qiancheng family, but because their own server has declined for too long on the Valkyrie altar, even if they successfully won the first Few people dared to open champagne.

But Fang Yun and the others didn't know all this.

After defeating their first-round opponent Panlong City in three rounds, they disbanded the team directly, and then went on to do what they should do.

For Fang Yun, although the Panlong City representative team he just encountered had a lot of ideas in the selection of the lineup, but their overall strength is there. Qianyan beat them all without even opening their strength, so they quickly Swept out.

However, as a veteran of the martial arts world, he knew very well that this was the usual level of the finalists. If he really wanted to improve his strength, he would have a chance in tomorrow's knockout round.

Withdrawing his mind, since the next round of competitions will not start until 1:[-] p.m., after the first competition, Fang Yun simply went back to Bianliang City through all the windows, and started to work as the master of Qiancheng. .

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1 pm.

After lunch, Fang Yun, who had been touching fish for a long time, reunited and started preparing for today's second match.

Considering that the first game against Panlong City went smoothly, after discussion, Fang Yun decided not to change the lineup for the time being, and continue to use the first lineup for the next game.

After finalizing the lineup for the second round, their opponent information for this round was also posted.

"Shangri-La? It's a great place. My buddy has wanted to go there for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet him in the competition first."

Looking at the notification sent by the system, he smacked his lips and muttered when he learned that the opponent in the second game today was the Shangri-La team.

When Fang Yun saw the name Shangri-La, his brows frowned slightly.

He himself has never played on the Shangri-La server, but he has a deep impression on this server, and it all stems from an incident.

The results of the Shangri-La server in the Valkyrie are not brilliant, but to be honest, there are hundreds of servers in Fantasy Westward Journey. After all, only a small number of them can go from the play-in round to the knockout round and finally win the crown. is the home of most servers, and the Shangri-La server is no exception.

And it is such a server that did not perform very well in the server battle, but an incident happened in 2010 in the previous life, and it was precisely because of this incident that Fang Yun felt it for the first time. The game I play every day is not a bunch of cold data.

At that time, the Shangri-La server had a server named "Extraordinary Little Three", but this server Fangcun who helped Shangri-La reach the knockout rounds several times was not a big boss in reality, but an ordinary electrician of a hydropower station.

But what everyone didn't expect was that just before Fei Fei Xiaosan was about to participate in a service battle in September, he suddenly got an electric shock while working, and finally died on duty due to the failure of rescue.

This sudden bad news stunned countless Shangri-La players, because although Fei Fei San is a server, she is usually very warm-hearted in the district, and has helped countless ordinary players.

And because of this, after hearing such bad news, the players of Shangri-La decided to organize an event spontaneously in spite of their grief, to see off the extraordinary mistress who was once enthusiastic and brought glory to their server in the game.

And this was the 'relay send-off' event that moved countless fantasy players.

Fang Yun remembered that someone on the forum rebroadcasted the farewell. From 7:[-] p.m., the players of the entire server lined up from Fangcunshan, forming a long queue, all the way to the Jade Emperor in Tiangong, which represented a good journey.

At that time, Fang Yun was still very young. Although he was moved when he saw the broadcast, he was not too shocked.

But it was not until many years later, when the entire Internet, including the online game world, became impetuous and indifferent, that he suddenly looked back and finally realized that the emotion that once existed in dreams is gone forever...

"Hey……"

Fang Yun couldn't help sighing when he thought of all the things about dreams, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"What's the matter, Master Cheng, why did you suddenly sigh?"

Hearing his sigh, the beast master who was actively preparing for the battle was stunned and asked.

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Yun directly changed the subject and said, "It's nothing, are you all ready? Shangri-La's strength is not weak, and it has entered the knockout round many times. We can't underestimate the enemy."

"Don't worry, with our two brothers here, I understand that the other party can't make any trouble!"

Smiling confidently, Master Beast holding the artifact in his hand can be said to be proud of his spring breeze. If he didn't know that he was still far behind Qian Ren, he might have been unable to resist shouting out Xiang Yu's famous saying through the ages——

He can replace it!
Whether Master Beast can replace Qian Ren Que with Fang Yun is not sure. What he is sure of is that after the first battle with Panlong City, the Shangri-La team at this time must have focused on them. It is difficult to output without pressure like the first game.

Fortunately, he still has a plan.

Controlling Qianyan to teleport into the lounge, he came to the reserve box again, opened it, glanced at several transformation cards, and finally settled on a Ye Luosha transformation card.

After thinking about it for a while, he took out the little night card without much hesitation, and then completed the transformation with a single click.

"Eh?"

As soon as Qian Yan's transformation was completed, Huang He and the others who were also in the waiting room were stunned.

"What's the situation, Mr. Fang, what's the matter with you being a demon king and turning into a little night card?"

Seeing Qian Yan floating in the air with a long blade in his hand after transforming into Ye Raksha, Huang He and Liu Siyu were puzzled and couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, before Fang Yun opened his mouth, Master Beast waved his hands disapprovingly, "Hey! This guy doesn't play cards according to the routine. It's not once or twice. Instead of entangled in these things, it's better to wait and see later play."

As he said that, he also clicked the mouse and changed his lion camel into a night card.

And after Beast Lord finished transforming into Xiao Ye, the preparations for their Bianliang City representative team were all ready.

"Boss, I just studied the lineup of Shangri-La. They used the lineup of Datang, Huasheng, Daughter, Dragon Palace, and Tiangong in the first round. I don't know if there will be any changes in this round."

Just after Fang Yun and the others finished their preparations, Liu Ximeng and Meng Ge, who were war reporters, also came over and seriously reported to them the situation of Shangri-La's lineup with their notebooks.

"No size?"

Hearing the configuration of Shangri-La's lineup this time, Fang Yun's heart moved slightly and he asked.

Hearing this, Liu Ximeng quickly flipped through the notebook, and then replied: "No."

"Well...it's fine if you don't have one."

Knowing that there is no square inch in Shangri-La's lineup this time, Fang Yun suddenly heaved a sigh of relief for some reason.

While he was relieved, he immediately cleared out the messy thoughts in his mind, quickly assembled the team, and then began to adjust the formation.

When they played against Panlong City before, they used the wind formation that they were best at, and the result was that they just defeated Panlong City's bird formation, and staged an extremely realistic crushing situation.

So as long as the Shangri-La team has a normal mind, they will never continue to follow in the footsteps of Panlong City, and will definitely choose a formation that restrains Bianliang City as much as possible.

Fortunately, Fang Yun didn't care what kind of formation the other party would use. He always advocated that you hit yours and I hit mine. As for who was killed in the end, it could only depend on whose fist was harder.

Quickly adjusted the formation to the most convenient Fengyang formation, and soon, as the time came to 1:[-] in the afternoon, everyone who had already sat down in front of the computer felt that the screen changed, and they were immediately dragged into the battle by the system!