Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

"Hiss!" There was a sound of people taking a breath of cold air. No one expected that Feng Jun's Shenmu Forest would cause such shocking damage.

The damage of this ordinary falling leaf rustling is so high, averaging 3,000 points of damage. Once a spell critical strike is triggered, the damage can reach 6,000 points. Such damage is shocking.

You should know that the top Tianke sealers and assistants generally have more than 10,000 HP.

But Feng Jun's damage was as high as 3,000 points with just one ordinary second attack, and it could even reach 6,000 points.

"I've said long ago that we should activate the Flying Dragon Formation for Jun Ge's Shenmulin. This is when it's slightly suppressed by the opponent's Flying Bird Formation. If it were a direct suppression from the formation, the damage would definitely be 500 higher!" Ah Hao said excitedly.

"Well, Jun-ge is still amazing. The damage he unleashed is terrifying. With these double-seal and three-support lineups, I'm most afraid of magic.

"Brother Jun, give me a good second, we will protect you and fight you!" Tomato said excitedly.

Similarly, when the opponents saw the high amount of damage, their eyes widened and they looked at their own health in disbelief.

You have to know that the hardware of several people is already quite good, but in such a situation, they were still hit by Feng Jun's Shenmulin in seconds with such a crazy damage value.

After Feng Jun finished his attack, everyone started to operate again.

Feng Jun issued instructions one after another in an orderly manner. At the beginning of the second round, several people on the opposing side obviously noticed the terrifying output of Feng Jun, a dragon with three stats.

They immediately launched an attack against Feng Jun, and one seal after another was aimed at Feng Jun's Shenmu Forest.

However, Feng Jun had already expected this. As the Water Purification Technique was performed, Feng Jun's Shenmulin attacked again.

Once again, a blast of falling leaves was released.

The strong wind mixed with fallen leaves swept towards the opponents.

"-6488!" The spell critical effect is triggered!

"-6622!" The spell critical effect is triggered!

"-6258!" The spell critical effect is triggered!

"-3021!"

"-3162!"

The amazing triple spell critical hit shocked everyone. The opponent's lineup became somewhat fragmented as the triple spell critical hit blasted out like falling leaves.

In just two rounds, all five opposing units were left with low health.

But soon the next round began, and the three opposing assistants also exerted their strength one after another, and one recovery skill after another fell.

The blood lamps were lit at Wuzhuangguan Temple, the Qi of Huasheng Temple was pushed through the palace, the blood lamps were lit at Putuo Mountain, and the Bottomless Cave immediately used the Golden Lotus from the Ground.

After using several recovery skills, the health of the five units was restored a lot.

However, all this was done after Feng Jun's next set of falling leaves blasted out one after another, and the recovered blood and energy of these people were once again reduced to a state of low blood.

The damage of Feng Jun alone is roughly equivalent to the recovery skills of the four opponents.

But don't forget that Feng Jun's side does not only have Feng Jun as an output point. As a top-tier official of the Tang Dynasty, Ah Hao has a simple and special Lingxi magic sword in his hand, which has a high damage of 941 points.

It is precisely because of this that Ah Hao's Tang Dynasty is completely free of restrictions. Without any constraints, it is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins. As soon as it rushes forward, it attacks the opponent's Wuzhuangguan.

The Lingxi sword in his hand was thrust out immediately, and the blood-breaking attack was launched first.

The first sword showed its sharp edge, "-2457!"

The second sword's sword energy spread out, "-2711!"

As this blood-breaking attack was launched, the Wuzhuangguan on the opposing side also fell powerlessly on the cold floor.

With the fall of the first person, a gap has been opened in the opponent's retreating lineup. A retreating lineup is most afraid of encountering such a situation.

Feng Jun's side naturally did not miss such an opportunity to give the enemy a hard time, and the hell of endless suffering was opened immediately.

The attacks were like a tide, blasting out one after another, making it difficult for the opposing team to resist at all.

In this way, the opponent's huddled lineup was like a landslide. After only eight rounds, it was defeated by Feng Jun and others.

"NICE, Brother Jun is awesome!" Tomato cheered excitedly.

"Yeah, Jun Ge is really awesome. If it weren't for Jun Ge and the high damage he dealt, we wouldn't have been able to defeat the opponent in these short eight rounds.

This five-for-zero lineup is the most disgusting. If it weren't for the amazing damage Ah Hao and Jun Ge unleashed, it wouldn't have been so easy." Wanqing also said excitedly.

"Yes, if other teams really encounter such a five-protect-zero lineup, they will be dragged on for at least ten to twenty rounds." Ah Feng nodded and said.

"Well, in a word, it's awesome." Ah Hao said with a cheerful grin.

After successfully winning the competition, everyone immediately adjusted their status and formation.

The adjustments had just been completed when another top team clicked on Feng Jun and his team.

The battle started again, but with the experience of several previous competitions, Feng Jun and his group were not as impatient as before.

Everyone launched their attacks in an orderly manner, and each attack was like a tide, sweeping towards the opponent.

The competitions went on smoothly, but the strength of the Suzaku team was relatively inferior, and the strength of the Black Tortoise team was obviously stronger.

As time passed, the Suzaku team was also declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, there were only a few main teams left. As for the Suzaku group, there were still more than ten teams with good strength.

"We still have five reorganized teams left, but there are at least thirteen teams on the opposite side. Among them, people like Dapao and others are still waiting for us!" Tomato said with difficulty as he looked at the current situation.

"Five against thirteen? It doesn't matter. I have Brother Jun here anyway, so the advantage is on my side. Back then, Emperor Taizong of Tang could defeat eight hundred against one hundred thousand. We can do the same!" Ah Hao said proudly.

"Ahem, Ah Hao, you're exaggerating. We're just playing a game, and it's five against thirteen, so we don't necessarily lose.

We still have a little chance. In fact, there are only a few teams that can really challenge us!" Feng Jun said, waving his hand.