Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The competition between Forbidden City Feng Shao's team and Gusu City Yu Zong's team was in full swing. As the competition continued, bursts of exclamations would always erupt from time to time in the huge venue. Even the people watching the competition in the lounge would utter exclamations from time to time.

The continuous exclamations also attracted the attention of Feng Jun and Zhou Yu, and the two of them no longer focused their eyes on the laptop in front of them.

On the huge screen in the lounge, a competition between two powerful families was being broadcasted.

The competition had already reached thirty-six rounds, and the condition of both sides was obviously not very good.

Two units of Fang Fengshao's team who were watching the game had already fallen, and there were only three summoned beasts left on the field.

As for the opposing team, Mr. Yu's team was not in a good situation either. One of their units fell on the field, and this daughter villager fell from a small death. They also lost a summoned beast on the field.

When seeing this situation, Feng Jun was also a little surprised. One can imagine what a fierce collision there was between the two sides in the last round.

"The last round was too brutal. When my daughter was about to die, Gusu City also launched an attack at the same time. They used Lingbo and Shenmulin, and cooperated with the explosion of the two Ditings, and actually killed Datong and my daughter from Feng Shao's team.

If it weren't for Master Feng's Tang Dynasty taking the fastest speed in the whole game, and the Hades was also quite powerful, successfully hitting the small death and knocking down the daughter of Gusu City. Otherwise, the Forbidden City would have collapsed in the last round!" Zhang Jianwen looked at Feng Jun coming over, handed Feng Jun a cigarette, and pointed at the screen in front of him and said.

What Zhang Jianwen said was true. In the last round, both sides actually launched a wave of mutual attacks, and both sides perfectly displayed their extremely powerful violent output.

It is precisely because of this that so many units are falling on the field today. Although Feng Shao’s team obviously still has a slight advantage in character units, neither of the two fallen units suffered any minor or medium deaths, which is definitely good news for Feng Shao’s team.

After all, if there are no small or medium deaths, you just need to pull it up in the next round and you can still act.

As for the Gusu City team, they seemed to be able to accept such a situation. Although their daughter was knocked down, two people and two summoned beasts were also down on the opposite side, which to a certain extent restricted the actions of the Forbidden City.

At least in the next two rounds, the Forbidden City must draw out action units to pull up the fallen Datang and his daughter. At the same time, these two units must summon babies and replenish their own blood.

This is something that cannot be accomplished in two rounds, which means that in the next two or even three rounds, it will be difficult for the Forbidden City team to organize any effective attack.

What's more, with Gusu City's current fighting style, it is obvious that it will not give the Forbidden City too much breathing room and will definitely create more output as much as possible.

"Well, why are these two teams fighting like crazy today? They've been fighting from the beginning until now, especially after both sides' physical department's Flower Rain was fully stacked, their output was even more violent.

Attacking the opponent again and again as if it were free. "The fat man looked at the situation in front of him and touched his nose and said.

"This is actually normal. In the previous group stage, Gusu City lost to the Forbidden City. In fact, if it weren't for bad luck, Gusu City might not have lost that match. Now that they meet again, they are naturally holding their breath.

Not to mention that Xilang and Mingxiang had never gotten along too well with each other. Ever since they became famous, they had been competing against each other behind the scenes. At that time, the fight between 96 and 68 was so fierce that it was hard to imagine how intense it was.

Now that we have met, we will naturally start fighting right away." Zhang Jianwen smiled and said cheerfully.

While the few people were talking, the competition on the field continued. Everything was just as Zhou Yu and Feng Jun had expected. Even though the Forbidden City team killed one person at the small death point, the conditions of several people in the team were too mediocre, so they were unable to organize a strong attack.

Similarly, the Gusu City team ignored their fallen daughter village, and took advantage of the time when the opponent was incomplete, Lingbo City and Shenmulin launched another attack.

Lingbo City from the Gusu City team was so powerful that he could overturn rivers and seas. Holding a war hammer in his hand, every strike was powerful and could bring astonishing damage to the Forbidden City team, showing everyone how powerful Lingbo City, which ranked in the top three in Fantasy Westward Journey, was.

The leaves are rustling, the wind stops when the leaves fall, and Shenmulin from the Gusu City team, also known as Mr. Yu, who is now known as the number one magic system in Fantasy Westward Journey, is waving his sword. The falling leaves are always mixed with the strong wind and whistling towards the Forbidden City. The astonishing damage value also shows people the power of the number one magic system in Fantasy Westward Journey.

The Gusu City team resolved the current predicament with an extreme attack, and the Forbidden City team was equally strong. The strong resistance also allowed the entire team to withstand the repeated attacks.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the number of rounds unknowingly reached forty-eighth rounds.

At this moment, the Forbidden City team took the lead in summoning a Di Ting matrix, and three Di Ting suddenly appeared above the screen.

As for the Gusu City team, they also did not waste any time and summoned out their own Di Ting Matrix almost in the same round.

"They are about to attack each other. Both sides are ready to rush forward. Obviously, they don't want to give the system a chance to decide the winner, nor do they want to fight for more than sixty rounds. Now there are only two hours left, and the next step is to rush forward and see who can defeat the other side first!" Feng Jun frowned slightly and said, staring at the screen in front of him.

"Well, both sides are almost exhausted. It's time to charge. This round depends on which side will give up first." Zhang Jianwen nodded and said.

In the current situation, not to mention professional commanders like Feng Jun, even Zhang Jianwen and others who usually don’t pay much attention to the competition know that it has come to a very critical round and both sides have to launch a final sprint.

This round is therefore extremely important, and even the balance of victory will be greatly tilted because of this confrontation.

Winning or losing depends on who has the advantage and who is at a disadvantage in this round.