Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The competition was still going on, but the expressions of Feng Jun and Zhou Yu were not as solemn as before, especially when they saw the eighth round, when Feng Jun's Tang Dynasty account once again triggered the rain of flowers, a smile appeared on his face.

During the eight rounds, no one expected that Feng Jun's Tang Dynasty government would be so successful today. In just eight rounds, the third rain of flowers was triggered. This also meant that Feng Jun's current status had already been stacked up, and the damage had reached its highest peak.

"Brother Jun, Datang's condition is completely full. I have already thought of how to deal with those Naifa." Zhou Yu looked at Feng Jun and said with a chuckle.

"Well, let's use force to defeat skill. We will have to support Datang to take action later. As long as Datang can take action, those endurance methods will not be a big problem now." Feng Jun nodded and naturally guessed what Zhou Yu was thinking.

Previously, the damage done by the prosperous family might have been insufficient, especially when Feng Jun’s Datang account was frequently targeted.

But now, eight rounds have passed, and Feng Jun's Datang's speed of stacking the rain of flowers has never been as smooth as today. In eight rounds, three layers of rain of flowers have been stacked. This is a very rare existence in the entire Fantasy Westward Journey's high-end competitions.

Today's prosperity and emptiness are like a tiger that has been hungry for several days, impatiently waiting for the day to be released from the cage.

At the beginning of the ninth round, several commanders of the Baihua Village team realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately used sealing skills to cover Fanhua and Wuhen.

With the powerful seal of the three seals, especially Westbrook's speed-slowing Fang Cun Mountain, the yellow and blue hypnotic talisman fell at the right time and the seal was successfully achieved.

However, just after the seal fell, Xiao Hei's Huasheng Temple also took action, and a Shuiqing Jue appeared at the right time under the feet of Fanhua and Wuhen.

Along with the appearance of a clear pool, the talismans and curses that were originally entangled with Fanhua and Wuhen disappeared in an instant.

All the seals were lifted, and Fanhua and Wuhen were like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, rushing towards the Naifa boy in front of the daughter village opposite, waving the emerald green Minghong sword in their hands at the right time.

Special skill, blood-breaking and crazy attack.

The first strike was as powerful as a tiger, chopping down heavily.

"-4123!" The shocking damage points emerged.

The second knife was sharp, flashing a chilling light.

"-4756!" The shocking damage completely took away the Naifa boy.

All the spectators gasped when they saw that a single Blood Breaking Attack had already caused nearly 10,000 points of damage. Everyone knew that Feng Jun's Datang damage was high, but they didn't expect it to be so high.

"Oh my goodness, this damage is too horrible, right? That's Naifa, right? It's not an ordinary summoned beast. This Naifa has at least 1600 defense points, and it may even be adjusted to 1800 to 2000 points of defense. But facing such a defense, how could the unlucky anchor's Datang be able to deal such a high output?"

"If this hits a character, the damage would probably be quite terrifying, right? I remember that the top physical department of the Tianyuan group has a defense of just over 2,000. Some people even have a lower defense."

"I'm afraid the unlucky anchor has sold out to Auntie Wang this time? Three layers of Flower Rain appeared in the eighth round. Are the others still going to play? And there is no King Kong this time. If a King Kong is added later, the opponent will be in trouble."

"Now it seems that those resistant magic babies are as fragile as newspapers. They are nothing but rubbish in front of the unlucky anchor's Tang Dynasty."

"Well, if the unlucky anchor takes thirty or forty rounds to stack two layers of Flower Rain like before, then Hundred Flower Village will be much easier to fight. At least his group of magic-resistant pets can continue to attack for ten or eight rounds.

But now it’s different. The unlucky anchor stacked three layers of Flower Rain in advance, and the damage is simply devastating.”

"So, are the roles reversed? The Tang Dynasty of Baihua Village has not yet stacked a layer of Flower Rain. I'm afraid that this has absorbed the bad luck of the unlucky anchor? Wasn't the Tang Dynasty of Baihua Village able to stack Flower Rain very quickly before?"

Many audience members at the scene began to discuss enthusiastically, and each of them was shocked by the high damage that Feng Jun's Tang Dynasty had burst out.

At this moment, the faces of the legendary conductors on the other side of the stage changed from calm and composed at the beginning to serious and solemn. No matter how they thought about it, they did not expect that in this competition, Feng Jun's Tang Dynasty account would be able to stack up three layers of Flower Rain so smoothly.

At first, they had planned to set a trap for the Prosperous Family since the last match, and this match they could use the strength of the few Naifa to consume the Prosperous Family. They had planned that these Naifa could at least stand on the field for fifteen to twenty rounds, using their single spells to attack the opponent.

The target is that the Prosperous Family only sent one physical department, and the damage of the Prosperous Family's baby is insufficient.

But now, after only a few rounds, Feng Jun's Tang Dynasty had already taken the lead in stacking up three layers of flower rain, which completely disrupted the initial plan of several people.

The current prosperous families, especially Feng Jun's Tang Dynasty, have enough damage. As long as they can use Blood Breaking or Sweeping the Army, it will be a disaster for the summoned beasts or character units of Baihua Village.

"We must control that Datang. His damage is too terrifying. We cannot let him take action."

"Well, this guy is just lucky. Didn't he manage to stack two layers of Flower Rain in thirty or forty rounds before? What happened today? He stacked three layers of Flower Rain all at once. The damage has increased explosively."

"My daughter summoned a high-speed death. In addition to controlling the situation, we also need to find a chance to knock down the opposing Datang. We still have four Naifa, and the attacks of Naifa cannot be protected. Then we can see if we can use our Datang's sweep and Shenmu's triple piano sound to see if we have a chance to knock down Datang.

As long as the Tang Dynasty falls, their output will be completely insufficient."

"I understand. I'll make a bet with Little Death later. We in the Tang Dynasty are faster than him. He won't be angry in the next round. Let's make a bet in the next round."

"Okay, it's decided."

On one side of the stage, there was an enthusiastic discussion among several Baihua Village conductors. At this moment, they had locked their sights on Feng Jun's Datang, just like they had done at the beginning of the previous competition.