Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The appearance of the mad demon Abai caused a huge wave in the live broadcast room. After all, unlike many players from ancient times, many ancient players appeared in Fantasy Westward Journey in the early days, but after only one or two years, they completely disappeared from the game of Fantasy Westward Journey.

But the mad demon Abai was different. He had been active in Fantasy Westward Journey from the very beginning and had been active for more than ten years. He only left Fantasy Westward Journey before the 20th anniversary.

Now seeing the appearance of the mad demon Abai, everyone still shows relatively enthusiasm.

"Hello everyone, I'm Abai." A slightly steady voice also sounded from the live broadcast room.

"Welcome, welcome, Crazy Demon Abai, I have always watched your competitions in the past. Your control flow and point-killing style is one of my favorite styles." Feng Jun said happily.

Feng Jun did not say anything excessive about the flatterer Abai, what he said was also the truth.

Feng Jun can be considered a veteran competition player, although he has never participated in any serious large-scale competitions before.

However, he also often studied various competitions and even commanded some small-scale competitions.

The violent style of play of triple seal, double kill and three attacks has actually always been Feng Jun’s favorite style of play.

Feng Jun still prefers a more violent style of play. If Feng Jun is really asked to use the turtle tactic of five protecting zero, Feng Jun really can't do it.

"Old Feng, you are too kind. I have watched some of your fighting videos these days, especially the last fight in the Heroes Conference. The unexpected killing was so shocking that even I was dumbfounded.

I never thought that you could perform such a one-shot kill under such circumstances." The mad demon Abai said repeatedly.

What Crazy Demon Abai said was true. Nowadays, Feng Jun's command has actually made him quite famous in the conducting world. After defeating the strong with the weak several times in a row, Feng Jun has become quite famous in the conducting world.

Nowadays, Feng Jun’s several competitions have become a topic of much discussion among people.

"I was just lucky. I didn't expect to win like this. This competition is all about luck. Sometimes, luck is quite important.

By the way, Brother Abai, what do you want me to do for you this time when you go on the mic?" Feng Jun asked repeatedly.

As Feng Jun spoke, he was also looking through the backpack of the Mad Demon Abai. There was nothing special in the backpack except some guide flags and flying talismans.

"I have heard that you, Lao Feng, have the title of unlucky anchor, but I don't think you are really an unlucky anchor as everyone says.

These days, all the good stuff in our Fantasy Westward Journey comes from your live broadcast room.

Now I have bought 100 million fantasy coins in one second, let's see how much money I can make with this 100 million fantasy coins." The crazy demon Abai said with a smile.

Crazy Abai doesn't believe in Feng Jun's title of unlucky anchor. Even though Feng Jun has been broadcasting for such a long time, most of the time he just brings bad luck to the viewers in the broadcast room.

But the madman Abai still knew clearly that Feng Jun's luck was extreme, the kind that was extremely good and extremely bad.

You should know that among so many anchors of Fantasy Westward Journey these days, only Feng Jun's live broadcast room can produce the best things, and the appearance of each item is a shocking existence for the entire Fantasy Westward Journey.

For example, the number one weapon in Fantasy Westward Journey today, the level 100 long whip with full attributes, level stagnation spell and blowing snow, appeared in Feng Jun's live broadcast room.

In addition to that weapon, there are too many other things, such as the Tianke artifact and so on.

"Uh, do we want to try our luck?" Feng Jun said embarrassedly, scratching his head.

"Well, let's try our luck with one hundred million fantasy coins." The mad demon Abai nodded and said with a firm look.

Seeing that the mad demon Abai was so determined, Feng Jun did not say anything more. He clicked on the treasure pavilion and saw the 100 million fantasy coins that had already been bought in seconds, so he took them out directly.

One hundred million fantasy coins, calculated based on the current market exchange rate, is a full three thousand yuan.

Although this amount of money was not a lot, it was the first time that Feng Jun was allowed to do what he wanted.

"Let's open the bottles first. Bottles are the most cost-effective things. If we open them at high prices, we can make a lot of money." Feng Jun said embarrassedly.

Look, Feng Jun controlled the mouse to buy a group of bottles. He started clicking the mouse immediately, and the bottles were opened one after another.

When Feng Jun saw the green bottles and the orange bottles, he was completely dumbfounded.

"Where are my grade 7 and grade 8? Why is there only grade 6? There's something seriously wrong with the probability." Feng Jun said, looking at the screen in front of him with a look of surprise.

Feng Jun never expected that his luck would be so bad. When a group of bottles were opened, there was not a single bottle that was seven or eight feet tall.

"Sure enough, this anchor is really unlucky. This is the first time I see someone opening a group of bottles, and not even one bottle of Gaoqi." The crazy demon Abai said with a twitching eye.

"This is all Aunt Wang's fault. That woman must be jealous of me.

But it's okay, we still have a chance, with the remaining money, we can dig for high-level treasure maps. I have a hunch that my luck is pretty good. If I can dig a few high-level treasure maps and steal them back, I can get everything back." Feng Jun said embarrassedly.

Feng Jun still kept his sights on the high-level treasure map. If he wanted to recover his funds quickly, the high-level treasure map would definitely be a better choice.

As soon as he clicked the mouse, Feng Jun's face changed immediately.

"Baby bus? Baby bus at the beginning? Isn't this a bit bad?"

"Damn it, how come this is another Doudi strongman? Can he steal it for Gao Bigao? Are you giving these twenty flower beans to a beggar?"

"Congratulations on getting a wax whip? What do I need this whip for?"

"Can you give me something good? Why are you here again on the Baby Bus? A double whammy from the Baby Bus?"

"Can you please not give me the flower beans? Do you really think I'm a Dou Di? I'm not that sinister guy like Xiao Yan."

"Roar, roar, the beast's trick is coming, advanced... advanced... counterattack? Don't stop me, Aunt Wang, if you have the guts, come out. Let's fight one-on-one.

Can you not be so mean? What is this game about? Just giving me some garbage? "

Feng Jun looked at the things dug out from the high-level treasure maps in front of him, and in his mind he directly pulled Aunt Wang out and greeted her hundreds of times. From Aunt Wang's parents, Aunt Wang's great aunt, cousin, etc., everyone Feng Jun could call out his name, Feng Jun greeted them one by one, without missing any.