Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

"How cruel! You dare to use the seal to restrict the attack at this time? Now, it's our turn." Feng Jun said softly with a smile on his face, looking at the computer screen in front of him.

Feng Jun did not expect that Brother Fantasy Five would adopt such an aggressive style of play, especially when one of his own team was killed by a strong force and only one output was left.

There are not many styles of play to choose from. Either you use comprehensive defense, or you use the speed advantage of the sealing system to contain the opponent's actions.

The first method is obviously the safest way to play. You only need to hold on for a few rounds and organize a few rounds of defense.

The second method involves some gambling, as long as the seal is accurate, it will be easy to survive a few rounds. But if the seal is inaccurate, it will be a devastating blow.

In the picture, the attack of the spectators poured down on the opponents like a torrential rain, especially when the death summon of the high-speed baby fell on Huimou Zui Qingcheng.

When I saw the azure skull bones entwined with Hui Mo Zui Qing Cheng, everything was declared over.

Hongrenguan Ga Le's sweeping move was launched at the right time, aiming directly at Huimozui Qingcheng.

Several blood-attack thunderbirds also rushed out one after another, aiming directly at the opponent's demon baby.

There was only one exception, and that was Feng Jun's thunderbird. With an attack qualification of 1600 and a growth rate of 1.3, the thunderbird rushed in front of Huimo Zui Qingcheng.

Good will be rewarded and evil will be punished, and the sharp beak launched a fierce peck.

"boom."

"-2888." The bad news was triggered, and the advanced killing effect emerged again.

The high amount of damage completely stunned all the spectators who were watching the competition. They stared in amazement at the good and evil thunderbird who was dealing extremely high damage.

Under this extremely high amount of damage, Huimo Zui Qingcheng fell powerlessly on the cold floor. Beside her weak body, there were a lot of azure skulls entwined.

This scene was seen clearly by the fifth brother of Dream. He slumped down on the chair with empty eyes and murmured weakly, "Lost, lost, completely lost."

Compared to the distraught Fifth Brother of Dream, Feng Jun and his group were all smiling, and everyone showed excitement on their face.

"We won, hahahaha, now let's see how that dreamy fifth brother will continue to show off?" Red Man Pavilion Ga Le shouted excitedly.

"I just went to the live broadcast room of Brother Fantasy Five and took a look. That guy was just shouting loudly that he would definitely win. Hehe, are you dumbfounded now?" Jiuyou Wuqing said repeatedly.

"If you go and see now, that guy looks as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit. I've been annoyed with him for a long time. Before, he was just bullying because the boss gave him equipment sets, but now, he's completely done for. You probably don't know, but a few days ago he asked our boss to join his team and asked our boss to join them, but our boss ignored him." Jiuyou Yumo said cheerfully.

"Well, we won this game. We have a victory in hand. Now it depends on the remaining two opponents." Donghai Luo Hongchen said with a happy face.

Although the competition has not yet ended completely, everyone knows that the current situation is difficult to reverse, and ending this battle is only a matter of time.

Just as everyone said, there were not too many accidents. The battle lasted only sixteen rounds before it ended completely. Huimo Zui Qingcheng's team still lost the battle.

"We got a win, but the other two teams on the White Tiger side have already won, especially the team led by Jiuyou Hua Shao and the Red Hall Manager, who ended the battle in just nine rounds.

The remaining two teams on our side both lost their matches, and the other team encountered the team of the East China Sea white-clothed man, and ended up only lasting thirteen rounds. "Feng Jun said after looking at the results of the first round of the competition.

Obviously, in comparison, the strength of the other winner group, the White Tiger camp, is obviously superior, at least in terms of top combat power.

If we hadn't destroyed Huimo Zui Qingcheng's team, we might have lost all three games in this round.

However, Feng Jun didn't have too many things in his mind at the moment, but instead set his sights on his next opponent, the team led by the man in white from Donghai.

Feng Jun was still full of expectations for the encounter with the man in white from the East China Sea. After all, this was one of the three most famous Tang dynasties in ancient times. Before the rise of the ruthless Westbrook, there were only three representatives of the Tang Dynasty in Fantasy Westward Journey, and the man in white from the East China Sea occupied one of them.

"Hong Chen, can you go ask the man in white from the East China Sea to get the equipment and babies of those people in his team? In this way, I can target them. It would be best if I could find out what kind of formation they are planning to use, so that I can grab a handful of Da Ke and give them a good beating." Feng Jun said cunningly.

"Brother Jun, you can't be so dishonest. You are asking me to betray the Donghai Family, but I won't do such a thing. And our clan leader can't possibly show us the hardware of his current teammates, because he's not stupid.

Besides, the formation can be changed at any time, what's the point of me using it?" Donghai Luo Hongchen said hurriedly.

"This is not unfair. This is about knowing yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle. But you are right, it is really impossible to get the hardware of the other members of his team. However, even if you don't know about others, you should know the hardware of the white-clothed man from the East China Sea, right? As the first daughter of the East China Sea family, it is impossible that you don't even know this, right?" Feng Jun said repeatedly.

"Brother Jun, I know that, but if you really ask me to reveal our clan leader's hardware, wouldn't that be a bit unkind? It feels like there's some kind of betrayal in it." Donghai Luo Hongchen said embarrassedly.

"What betrayal? Do you want to win? Do you want the title of No. 1? Besides, your hardware may have been revealed by your boss a long time ago. Even my hardware may have been sold.

Tell me, do you want to win?" Feng Jun continued to yell.

"Of course I did. Ahem, our clan leader's weapon is a level 24 simple weapon with full damage and double bonus of for physical and agility, a level simple clothes with full attributes and double bonus of physical strength, a level levelless twelve-forged red agate helmet, a level simple anger belt, a level simple blood-breaking shoes, and a level levelless beast necklace with ten-forged relics.

All eight babies have more than ten skills. One of them has a 1.3-skill page-turning endurance barrier, and another has a -skill -growth blood attack good and evil, but their qualifications are not that good. "When Donghai Luo Hongchen heard what Feng Jun said, he simply told the hardware of the Donghai white-clothed man.

It was a clean and neat sale, without any delay at all.