At the same time, looking at the people in Panlong City who were almost wiped out by Qian Yan's flying sand and rocks across the way, Master Beast couldn't help but smacked his lips, feeling unhappy.
As those players outside said, after the whole game was played, Bianliang City stood out as a step-by-step player.
Originally, according to Fang Yun's playing style, they planned to win the game steadily in rounds 3-4, but they didn't expect that it had just come to the second round, and they hadn't exerted much effort yet.
The game seems to be over...
Hearing Beast Master's muttering, Liu Siyu was a little unhappy, "What does it mean that the opponent is weak? We are obviously too strong, okay!"
Hearing this, before Master Beast could reply, Huang He nodded slightly and said with emotion: "The opponent is indeed a bit weak, but that doesn't stop Mr. Fang, the Demon King, from being really strong."
"Okay, the game hasn't even ended yet and everyone started popping champagne at halftime, right?"
Seeing that these three people started the familiar half-time champagne opening session again, Fang Yun felt helpless. After giving a warning, he continued to watch the situation on the field.
As Qianyan shot flying sand and rocks, only two Dragon Palace and two powerful Vajras were left standing on the field.
Anyone with a discerning eye in this situation knows that there is a high probability that the situation will not be overturned, but Bianliang City still refuses to give any chance.
After the two dragon palaces on the opposite side fired two more dragon roars as usual, they saw the man in white clothes sacrificing his life to fill up the breasts of the half-blood leather factory sister-in-law, and then saw Qianyan's hibiscus rushing out quickly!
Snapped--
Quickly arriving in front of one of the dragon palaces named 'Yixue', Fairy Furong kicked her and saw a burst of damage above the opponent's head, '714'!
"This Furong...the damage is a bit low?"
"Indeed, it stands to reason that this Dragon Palace has turned into a fairy in the mist. With its defense reduced by 10%, it only took over 700 blood with one kick. Could it be that the level of this hibiscus hasn't reached its full level yet?"
"Isn't that true? This special girl is willing to fight. Who in the right mind would bring a baby who is not at full level to fight?"
"It's hard to say, but there is something wrong with Qianyan. He suddenly acted like a ghost, but the baby was not threatening at all. It feels weird..."
Seeing that Qian Yan, the hibiscus, only lost about 700 HP after kicking Yi Xue, the excited onlookers outside suddenly became a little puzzled. They felt that the damage caused by this hibiscus was somewhat inconsistent with the overall strength of Bianliang City.
Out of place.
But then, before they could come up with the results of their analysis, they saw this hibiscus suddenly rush out again after kicking and returning to the queue!
Split Huashan Mountain with force——
Under the confused gazes of countless people, a skill prompt popping up at the bottom of the screen for splitting Huashan Mountain, and then a familiar hill suddenly appeared on Yixue's body.
And then, when a thunder struck, the figure of Fairy Furong, who saw Qianyan, flashed and came to Yixue again!
Critical hit——
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5188!
A golden light flashed, and in Yixue's dull eyes, they saw Fairy Furong, who they had originally deemed to be no threat, kicking her, killing her on the spot in an instant!
"No... Damn it, why is this hibiscus so powerful?!"
"Last round we hit a combo, and this round I hit a relay of basic attacks. After a long time, it turned out that this Furong was actually a good link... No, the combo hit the baby!"
"Haha, some people said earlier that this baby's level has not been fully upgraded. Are they being slapped in the face now?"
"Let's not talk about whether it's a slap in the face or not. Where did Qianyan get the force splitting set? Damn it, I haven't even got the good and evil sets together yet, but people have started playing with the splitting..."
"The whole Lian Shan game was started by the Qiancheng family. It's not surprising that people continue to practice Lian Shan now."
"Hey, this is called professionalism, you know?"
"If I were in Panlong City, I would definitely be paralyzed by now. In front of me, there are Qianyan flying sand into the air for five seconds, and in the back, Fairy Furong kills one in Dragon Palace with a powerful kick. This game is a torturous one..."
Looking at Yi Xue who fell to the ground immediately after Fairy Furong's sudden critical strike, everyone including the Panlong City five-person group was completely stunned. They did not expect that this seemingly inconspicuous Furong would explode.
So scary!
Several of Fang Yun's teammates were also amazed when they saw this scene.
"Isn't the fierceness of this continuous attack on the baby a bit too much? I killed a full-blooded dragon palace with one kick, and it feels more powerful than Lian Shan?!"
Looking at Fairy Furong who returned to the queue after finishing the snow, Master Beast stared, unable to accept it for a moment.
At the same time, Huang He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Master Fang, Master Fang, you said that everyone has the same nose and two eyes, how come you can always come up with new tricks?"
Hearing this, Fang Yun glanced at him and said, "That's what you said. I didn't hold your hand to prevent you from doing scientific research. Who can blame you for being lazy?"
As he said that, he looked at the last remaining dragon palace 'Naughty￠Maomao' after Yixue fell to the ground on the opposite side. He knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the game was basically over.
And everything that happened after that was not beyond his expectation.
Facing the Bianliang City representative team who pressed forward step by step and played rigorously, the Panlongcheng representative team on the opposite side could not put up an effective resistance at all. After the third round of the battle, they could only surrender. After Qianyan fired another
After a while, I decisively received the lunch box.
As the last baby on the opposite side flew away, everyone in Fang Yun who had won the first battle acted very calmly, but the people in Bianliang City who were watching the battle outside were not calm anymore.
"Is this... the end?"
"Awesome! Won the first game!"
"Three rounds, this rhythm seems familiar."
"We're back. I feel like our once invincible Bianliang City team is coming back!"
"You are your MA! Will you die if you keep a low profile?"
"That is, although the first game ended relatively smoothly, it is only the first game of the breakout match after all. We have to wait and see what happens next."
"Yes, question first, then believe!"
Looking at the game that had ended in front of them, the players in the Bianliang City viewing area refused to disperse for a long time. Instead, they stayed in place 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, their server has been in decline for too long on the altar of the God of War, so even if they successfully won the first place
There are not many people who dare to open champagne.
But Fang Yun and the others didn't know all this.
After defeating their first-round opponent, the Panlongcheng representative team, in three rounds, they immediately disbanded the team and then went about their business.
For Fang Yun, although the Panlong City representative team they just encountered was very thoughtful in the selection of their lineup, their overall strength was there. Qianyan defeated them throughout the whole process without even using Niu Jin, and quickly defeated them.
Sweep out.
However, as a veteran of the martial arts world, he knows very well that this is the usual standard for the finals. If he really wants to improve his intensity, he will have a chance in tomorrow's knockout round.
After thinking about it, since the next round of competition will not start until 1:30 in the afternoon, after finishing the first game, Fang Yun simply returned to Bianliang City through all the windows and started to work as a disciple of Qiancheng.
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1 pm.
After lunch and fishing for a long time, Fang Yun and the others regrouped and began to prepare for the second game of the day.
Considering that the first game against Panlongcheng went quite smoothly, after discussion, Fang Yun and others decided not to change the lineup for the time being and continue to use the lineup from the first game for the next games.
After finalizing the lineup for the second game, information about their opponents for this round was also released.
"Shangri-La? What a great place. I've wanted to go there for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet it first in a competition."
Looking at the notification sent by the system and learning that today's second opponent was the Shangri-La representative team, Master Beast smacked his lips and muttered.
When Fang Yun saw the name Shangri-La, his eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly.
He himself has never played on the Shangri-La server, but he is deeply impressed by this server, and it all stems from an incident.
The performance of Shangri-La server in the martial arts world is not brilliant, but to be honest, there are hundreds of servers in Fantasy Westward Journey. After all, there are only a few who can go all the way from the finals to the knockout rounds and finally win the crown. There are endless top four, eight, top sixteen.
It is the home of most servers, and Shangri-La server is no exception.
And it was such a server that did not perform very well in the server battle, but something happened in the previous life in 2010, and it was precisely because of the occurrence of this incident that Fang Yun felt for the first time,
The game I play every day is not just a bunch of cold data.
At that time, the Shangri-La server had a server called "Extraordinary Mistress". However, this server who helped Shangri-La reach the knockout rounds several times was not a big boss in reality, but an ordinary hydropower station electrician.
But what everyone didn't expect was that just before Feifan Xiaosan was about to participate in a service battle in September, he suddenly got an accidental electric shock at work and died in the line of duty after his rescue efforts failed.
This sudden bad news shocked countless Shangri-La players, because although Extraordinary Mistress is a server, he is usually very warm-hearted in the district and has helped countless ordinary players.
And for this reason, after hearing such bad news, Shangri-La players were so sad that they immediately decided to organize an event to send off the extraordinary mistress in the game who was once warm-hearted and brought glory to their server.
And this was the ‘relay send-off’ event that moved countless fantasy players.
Fang Yun remembered that someone on the forum broadcast the farewell at that time. Starting at 7:30 pm, players from the entire server lined up from Fangcun Mountain in a long queue, all the way to the Jade Emperor in the Tiangong Palace, which represented a good journey.
Fang Yun was still very young at that time. Although he was moved when he saw this broadcast, he was not too shocked in his heart.
But it wasn't until many years later, when the entire Internet, including the online game industry, became impetuous and indifferent, that he suddenly looked back and realized that the emotions that once existed in dreams were gone forever...
"Why……"
When he thought of all the things he had said about dreams, Fang Yun couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
"What's wrong, Mr. Cheng, why did you sigh suddenly?"
Hearing his sigh, Master Beast, who was actively preparing for the battle at the side, was stunned and asked.
Shaking his head slightly, Fang Yun directly changed the subject and said: "Nothing, are you all ready? Shangri-La is not weak. It has entered the knockout rounds many times. We can't underestimate the enemy."
"Don't worry, with our brothers here, I don't think the other party will cause any trouble!"
Smiling confidently, Master Beast, holding the artifact in his hand, could be said to be very proud of himself. If he hadn't known that he was still far behind Qianren, he would have been unable to help shouting out Xiang Yu's eternal saying -
He can replace it!
Fang Yun is not sure whether Beast Master can replace Thousand Blades with him. 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 studying them. I am afraid that his Demon King will be very
It will be difficult to output without pressure like in the first game.
Fortunately, he still has a backup plan.
Controlling Qianyan to teleport into the lounge, he came to the storage box again, opened it and glanced at several transformation cards, finally settling on a Night Rakshasa transformation card.
After thinking for a moment, he took out the Sayaka card without any further hesitation, and then completed the transformation with a single click.
"Eh?"
Qian Yan had just completed his transformation, and Huang He and others who were also in the lounge were stunned.
"What's going on, Mr. Fang, what's going on when you become a demon king and become Sayaka?"
Seeing Qian Yan floating in the air holding a long blade after transforming into a Night Rakshasa, Huang He and Liu Siyu looked puzzled and couldn't help but ask.
Hearing this, before Fang Yun could speak, Master Beast waved his hand with disapproval, "Hey! This guy doesn't play according to the routine. It's not just once or twice. Instead of worrying about this, it's better to wait and see.
play."
As he said that, he saw that with the same click of the mouse, his lion camel also changed into a small night card.
After Beast Master transformed into Xiaoye, all the preparations for their Bianliang City representative team were ready.
"Boss, I just studied the lineup at Shangri-La. They used the lineup of Datang, Huasheng, Daughter, Dragon Palace, and Tiangong in the first round. I wonder if there will be any changes in this round."
Just as Fang Yun and others finished preparing, Liu Ximeng and Meng Ge, who were war reporters, also came over and carefully reported to them the lineup of Shangri-La with their notebooks.
"Isn't there any space?"
Hearing the lineup configuration of Shangri-La this time, Fang Yun felt a little moved in his heart and asked.
Hearing this, Liu Ximeng quickly flipped through his notebook and replied: "No."
"Well...it's fine if you don't."
Knowing that there was no Fang Cun in Shangri-La's lineup this time, Fang Yun suddenly felt relieved for some reason.
When he was relieved, he immediately cleared away the messy thoughts in his mind, quickly formed the team, and then began to adjust the formation.
When they faced off against Panlong City, they used the Feng Yang Formation that they were best at. As a result, they just defeated Panlong City's Bird Formation and staged an extremely realistic crushing game.
Therefore, as long as the Shangri-La team is in their right mind, they will never follow in the footsteps of Panlong City and will try their best to choose a formation that can restrain Bianliang City.
Fortunately, Fang Yun doesn't care what formation the other party will use. He has always advocated that you hit yours and I will hit mine. As for who will be killed in the end, it can only depend on whose fist is harder.
Quickly adjusting the formation to the most convenient Feng Yang formation, soon, as the time came to 1:30 in the afternoon, everyone who was already sitting in front of the computer felt that the screen changed and they were immediately dragged into the battle by the system!