Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The counterattack of Feng Jun and his team was like a raging flood, which directly made the opponent's second-position blood-resistant Lion Camel Ridge completely deprived of any possibility of operation.

However, all this is far from over, the commander of the opposing side is not a fool. The speed of the remaining four phoenixes is obviously faster. They hold up the big gold against themselves. With the fall of the big gold, the blood volume of several people is restored a lot.

Only the health of the Lion Camel Ridge in position 3 is slightly lower.

At this time, the thunderbird man from the Red Hall Ga Le also rushed in front of him, and the skill of "Good and Evil Will Be Rewarded" was blasted out, and the evil retribution appeared again.

"-1087." The damage reduced the health of the Lion Camel Ridge.

"It's still a little short. No, there's also the clam spirit, one, two, three? The number three Lion Camel Ridge happens to be the third speed of the opponent." Feng Jun said with a happy expression.

Originally, the clam spirit's target was the second-ranked Phoenix on the opposite side, but with the Phoenix being killed in advance, it would naturally slide to the next unit. The three fastest units on the opposing side naturally became targets as well.

As soon as he finished speaking, the last clam spirit in his family also took action, and the Thunder Curse swept heavily towards the opposite side.

"-458."

"-419."

"-501."

The bright red damage value just appeared on the three opponents.

"What a pity, the spell critical strike and spell link were not triggered, the damage is really not enough. If there was Xumi, the damage might be increased by 20%." Jiuyou Yumo sighed helplessly.

"It should not have much health left. It has suffered nearly 4,500 damage in this round, and there is also the damage from the dart before. Even if the Lion Camel Ridge has some blood and endurance added, its blood will not be much, not to mention the poison." Feng Jun said seriously.

"Brother Jun, are you still calculating the blood volume?" asked Hongrenguan Ga Le in surprise.

"Well, it's just that I don't know the details of these people, so it's not easy to calculate their health. But it's almost the same. The equipment of these people should not be too strong. After all, if they were really strong, they wouldn't have come up with such a lineup to snipe us. They would have already become the main team.

We have a saying in Guangdong Province: who wants to be a bald man if they have hair? If you are really capable, who doesn't want to play the violent lion camel? Who would play this weird blood-resistant lion camel ridge?

Next, we will directly destroy them. My daughter will kill the baby with the baby of the third position Lion Camel. The remaining Lion Camel Ridge will be killed by the small death of the underworld, and the Wuzhuang will seal the opposite Wuzhuang. The remaining Lion Camel will be killed by the high-speed baby. "Feng Jun said with a smile on his face.

"Okay." Everyone started to work busily.

When the countdown was over, Feng Jun's side actually operated very quickly, but each time they had to wait for dozens of seconds before a round could begin. It was obvious that several people on the opposing side were deliberately delaying time.

This was followed by the start of another round. Just as Feng Jun had expected, the health of Lion Camel Ridge in position three was almost gone. After Donghai Luo Hongchen used a hidden weapon, his body fell powerlessly on the cold floor.

The fall of the number three Lion Camel Ridge, or the fall of someone who was hit by a fatal blow, now there are only three units left on the opposing side that can move, and one of them is still in a pitiful invisible state.

The balance of victory has completely tilted towards Feng Jun, and the opponent is just fighting desperately.

Just as Feng Jun said before, these people’s equipment is not very good, they just rely on routines to target him and his group.

As the battle unfolded, Feng Jun's attacks became increasingly swift and fierce, and the merciless attacks poured down like a torrential rain, making it impossible for the opponent to put up any resistance.

In the end, the battle lasted for fourteen rounds before it ended completely, and that weird team was killed by Feng Jun.

But even so, neither Feng Jun nor the other people in the team had the slightest expression of joy on their faces.

Because of being delayed by such a weird team in grabbing points, Feng Jun's team has now completely fallen out of the top three. This is definitely not good news for everyone.

"Damn it, those guys must have done it on purpose. Even though they knew they were going to lose, they kept pulling out Eagle Strike and even got a group of slow and invisible pets out."

"That's right. A duel lasted half an hour, and I don't know how many teams the other teams have eliminated."

"Brother Jun, they are still following us, what should we do?"

"Someone must have ordered them to do this just to delay us, you bastard, you'd better not let me know who it is, or I'll kill you."

"Change all your babies to blood attack and good and evil to start with. Sister Luo Hongchen, you should start with high-speed death." Feng Jun said with a cold face.

The current situation is not optimistic for Feng Jun. If he wants to compete for the title of the top three in the final competition, he still needs to squeeze into the top three in points among the camps. Only in this way will he be eligible to participate in the second stage of the competition.

But after being delayed by that weird team, Feng Jun's team was already far behind in points. What made Feng Jun even more depressed was that the team was still following him closely. As long as the 30-second protection time was up, the team would definitely attack him.

As soon as Feng Jun finished speaking, the battle scene unfolded again, and his team was once again cut into the battle.

The only difference from the last time was that this time Feng Jun's side had already switched to the blood attack of good and evil at the beginning, and what was even more surprising was that the formation Feng Jun opened this time was actually the Tianfu Formation.

The Tianfu Formation is very effective against the Dizai Formation of the opposing weird team.

When the scene unfolded, the opponents were completely dumbfounded. They did not expect that Feng Jun had changed the formation in such a short time.

In a luxurious Internet cafe in Hangzhou, the five people sitting in a private room were staring at each other with expressions of shock and surprise on their faces.

"Brother Long, what should we do? That Feng Jun actually changed his formation? Are we being severely defeated?"

"Forget it. Even if it's a big counter, so what? We just need to delay them. We have received money from the boss, so we have to get things done. Everyone listen to me and delay as much as possible. Now everyone is scrambling for points. There are too many people in this competition. It will be difficult to hold on until the last stage when the main teams fight each other. At that time, the only way to decide the winner is by the number of players left on the field in both camps."

"As long as we hold him back, he won't have time to grab points. If they don't have enough points, they won't be able to enter the next stage of the competition."

"Well, Brother Long, tell me, how should we fight?"