Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005

"Fantasy Westward Journey: Return 2005"

But although Yuanwei ぺ Tangtang got up on the paper figurine smoothly, everyone in Yuanwei's family felt very heavy at this time.

It will be Qiancheng's turn to make a move next.

After the crazy critical strike of the knife in the last round, no one dared to doubt Qiancheng's explosive power.

Even though Yuanwei Huazi was a metamorphosis, he and a few teammates had no confidence in the face of Mo Xie's Qiancheng, and even pinned their last hopes on the illusory probability.

Don't be violent...

At the same time when the Deyang Confucian Temple contestants, including the fans, couldn't help but began to pray to gods and worship Buddha, they saw that YuanweiぺTangtang had just finished playing the paper figurine, and the opposite Qiancheng suddenly moved!

Total Annihilation-

Accompanied by a skill prompt that made everyone in Yuanwei's family suddenly stop, Qiancheng appeared in front of Yuanwei Huazi like a dark **** of death in an instant, raised his knife and slashed down violently!

-3724!

The first sweep fell, followed by a horrific injury. Yuanwei Huazi who was sitting in front of the computer only felt his scalp numb, and watched his blood volume evaporate nearly half of it in an instant!

And then, before he could react, Qiancheng swung his long knife, and the second knife came down immediately!

Swish—

A piercing sound came, Yuanwei Hanako subconsciously closed his eyes, his whole body was already tense.

But at this moment, as Qiancheng's second knife officially fell, Yuanwei Hanako, who thought she had a high probability of getting a box lunch, heard a sudden noise from the audience through the earphones—

"Damn it! What is the operation of a monk wearing a golden armor?"

"I'm convinced, I'm here to hurt the ceiling, not to see the monk show off his magic weapon!"

"This is so... so irritating! If there is no golden armor, this monk will probably be killed by Qiancheng twice!"

"Okay, okay, Deyang Confucian Temple has shown its cards in this game. It is to play iron barrel array. What's so strange about monks wearing golden armor?"

"It's too stupid, it's really **** stupid..."

Hearing the indistinct noise coming from the audience, Yuanwei Huazi, who was already in despair, was shocked suddenly. He quickly opened his eyes and saw that when his character took the second knife of Qiancheng, he unexpectedly Only about 1500 HP was lost, which obviously triggered the effect of the Golden Armor Immortal Clothes as the audience said.

The golden armor was triggered at such a critical moment. At this time, Yuanwei Hanako was so moved that she almost cried.

Really God will not kill me!

Yuanwei Huazi, who successfully took the first two swords of Qiancheng, is both nervous and excited at this time. The nervousness is because Qiancheng's third sword has not been cut yet, and the excitement lies in that if the opponent still does not get a critical strike with the third sword , then with his current blood volume, it is very likely to trigger the protection of his teammates.

In other words, he has a good chance of surviving this sweep!

Resisting Qiancheng's three-knife sweep without falling down is definitely a top achievement for any server player, not to mention that the Deyang Confucian Temple is at a huge disadvantage at this time. Can fight for a big wave of breathing opportunities for their own team.

But before he had time to think about it, he saw Qiancheng, who had finished sweeping with two knives, holding the handle of the knife and spinning rapidly, and then saw the third knife cut out suddenly!

crit—

At the moment when the third knife fell, from Yuanwei Huazi's perspective, a golden light suddenly flashed on the screen, and then the character of Yuanwei Huazi froze suddenly, and a shocking ray floated out of the top of his head instantly. Jaw-dropping damage!

-10886!

"Mist grass!

"

"1...10,000?!"

"No, it's almost 1w1!"

"What the **** am I... a critical strike with two swords and ten thousand injuries in one game??"

"The key is that he exploded this time as a monk..."

"Please forgive my lack of vocabulary. I can only use two words to describe this situation, awesome, so **** awesome!"

"This knife not only blasted Huazi to death, but I am afraid that the mentality of the entire Deyang Confucian Temple was also blasted..."

With the last sweep of Qiancheng, a nearly 1w1 sky-defying damage suddenly broke out. A second ago, the audience who thought that Yuanwei Huazi had a golden armor and complained a lot played the Sichuan opera face-changing on the spot, and everyone was excited. What's more, they rushed to the bottom of the stage and shouted Qiancheng's name in the direction of Bianliang City.

Compared with the audience seats where the atmosphere has been completely excited, at this time, Yuanwei Hanako, including other family players, are all stunned, unable to accept the reality in front of them for a while.

The monks in their family... just disappeared?

Yuanwei Huazi is the real mainstay of their Deyang Confucian Temple finals. Even though he just suffered a disastrous defeat in the first game, he was the only one who was not affected. He continued to play in the second game because his existence was indispensable to the entire team Missing fulcrum.

But it was such a "pillar" that the team placed high hopes on, but at this time, Qiancheng's three-sword sweep died in front of them. Say, that's it?

And as Yuanwei ぺ Huazi fell to the ground, at this time Deyang Confucian Temple had lost three players, Fangcun Wuzhuang and Huasheng, and almost wiped out all their points with the ability to turn the tables.

It was at this time that everyone in the Yuanwei family finally came back to their senses.

They thought that the targets of Bianliang City's kills in these rounds were completely random, and they would move whichever they felt had the opportunity.

But after Yuanwei Huazi fell to the ground, they suddenly realized that they had guessed wrong, and it was very wrong!

Unknowingly, their Deyang Confucian Temple has been cut off by the opponent with all the key fulcrums, leaving only a lion camel and a Putuo, and these two can be said to be the least capable of making a comeback in their entire team.

Realizing this, everyone in the Yuanwei family could only smile wryly at this moment.

This is probably the helplessness of being in the game. When you really see the situation clearly, it also shows that you are not far from death...

The three sweeps of Qiancheng can be said to have completely defeated all the confidence that Deyang Confucian Temple had accumulated with great difficulty, but everyone knew that it was not over yet.

After Qiancheng's three-knife sweep and returned to the queue, he saw Shituoling Yuanwei ぺ Qingtian of Deyang Confucian Temple suddenly charged forward, and rushed towards Qiancheng's ghost general with a burst of blood!

-1318!

-1422!

Shock—

-711!

Facing the ghost general with thick blood and high defense, Yuanwei ぺ Qingtian's two swords in a row failed to take him away, but he was shocked to lose more than 700 points of blood.

Then, just as YuanweiぺQingtian returned to the queue, Qianyan, who had just been unsealed by Qingyue Zheli, suddenly moved!

Samadhi True Fire—

It was Qian Yan's turn to make a move, and he didn't hesitate, he didn't use flying sand group seconds, but directly burned three fires and one second at Yuanwei Qingtian who was holding the pale paper figurine!

Yuanwei Qingtian, who had just returned to the queue, was surprised when he found that the demon king on the opposite side had chosen to single-handedly kill him this round. Woolen cloth?

But who knows, just when he thought that his life would be safe with the pale paper man protecting him, he suddenly groaned as Qianyan's Samadhi real fire was thrown to his feet, and a wound suddenly floated from the top of his head——

-3964!

"Fuck?!"

As the damage from this samadhi real fire suddenly floated out, Yuanweiぺ Qingtian was stunned when he saw three-quarters of his health dropped in an instant. His first reaction was, is this a bug? !

You must know that the reduction effect of the pale paper figurine is very strong, and a full layer of paper figurines can probably withstand about 60% of the damage.

Calculated according to this ratio, even if Qian Yan, who is in full condition and stepped on the spell position of the dragon array, burns him four to five thousand with a single fire of samadhi, after dilution by the pale paper figurine, he may only be able to burn at most about 2000 of himself in the end. harm.

But the reality is that he has just lost nearly 4,000 HP in one shot by Qian Yan. With such abnormal data, he would subconsciously think that he had encountered a bug.

"Calm down! The demon king on the other side...may have launched a critical strike."

Just when YuanweiぺQingtian thought he had encountered a bug and became irritable and shouted to find a referee, Yuanweiぺ Huazi who had fallen to the side suddenly sighed and spoke to him.

As soon as he heard the word 'crit', Yuanwei Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then saw his whole body visibly weakened by the naked eye.

In fact, he already had this guess in his heart just now, but he himself didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe the cruel reality that he was crippled by the demon king who faced him while wearing a pale paper man...

While the members of the Yuanwei family were collectively despaired by Qian Yan's three fires, the audience in the audience, including those who watched the game online, seemed to have their blood pumped at this moment, and the ceiling was about to be overturned with excitement!

"Fried! It's so **** fried!"

"Who said it's impossible to explode? Come out, I'm going to smash your face!"

"With the pale paper figurine, Qing Tian almost lost 4,000 HP in seconds. Doesn't this mean that if there were no paper figurines, the total damage of Qian Yan's three fires would be tens of thousands in theory?!"

"Almost, after all, it's the train card + peace of mind + bull strength and dragon array spell slots. The spiritual power bonus of these buffs is very scary in itself, not to mention Qian Yan who is stepping on the array..."

"I can guarantee that this final will become a classic!"

"+1! I've watched the game for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen three damages of more than 10,000 in a single game. It's so **** far away from the original!"

"Isn't the most outrageous thing not that Qian Yan's magic system has broken ten thousand high injuries in seconds?"

"Qiancheng and Qianyan who are not human beings are really too incomprehensible..."

Many viewers are relatively objective when watching the game because they do not have a clear camp affiliation.

At the moment when Qianyan lost nearly 4000 blood to Yuanwei Qingtian in three seconds, many people immediately realized that he should have triggered a spell crit.

However, even though they knew it was a critical blow, everyone was still shocked by Qianyan's sky-defying injuries.

You must know that this year is not the period when all kinds of crit tactics were rampant in the previous life. Qianyan's magic system, which can deal more than 10,000 damage in one shot and three fires in seconds, is completely unheard of for all players, and belongs to another dimension.

At this time, many legal system players even began to beat their chests and feet, feeling extremely sorry for not being able to witness the damage of Dream's first legal system breaking through 10,000.

While the audience outside the arena was erupting with excitement over Qian Yan's terrifying samadhi fire, the battle on the arena continued.

Just after Qianyan Sanhuo finished and stopped, Qiancheng's ghost general who had just been stabbed twice by Yuanwei ぺ Qingtian rushed forward and moved instantly!

Retribution for good and evil (bad retribution)—

Accompanied by a reminder of evil news, there was only more than 300 points of residual blood left at this time. Qingtian's eyelids twitched wildly. He watched this ghost come to him, raised his sword, and slashed it down!

Golden Armor Cloak—

-81!

As soon as the knife fell, a golden light flashed across Yuanwei Qingtian's body. At such a critical juncture, he successfully triggered the golden armoured fairy clothes, causing the Thousand City Ghost General to kill him for less than a hundred years in the end. point of blood.

Regarding Yuanwei ぺ Qingtian's triggering of the golden armor at a critical moment, the audience off the court and in the audience expressed that they were no strangers to it.

They already understood that 80% of the members of the Deyang Confucian Temple wore golden armor.

But then, before Yuanweiぺ Qingtian had time to catch his breath, Qiancheng's ghost general had just returned to the team, and the parade **** in front of Qianyan rushed out again!

Retribution for good and evil (bad retribution)—

Another bad news was triggered. Seeing the original taste of this scene, Qingtian and the audience of Deyang Confucian Temple were already so angry that they wanted to scold their mothers.

But no matter how much they scolded, Qianyan's parade still came straight to YuanweiぺQingtian, raised the long flag and slapped it hard!

crit—

-504!

A fly swatter landed, accompanied by a flash of golden light, and in the desperate eyes of the audience in Deyang Confucian Temple, they saw the original taste of the extremely crippled blood ぺ Qing Tian couldn't hold on anymore in the face of this critical attack, and let go of the long blade in his hand , "Boom" fell to the floor!

"Falled! Deyang Confucian Temple fell down again!"

"I announce that ~www.NovelMTL.com~ this All-Star Finals is over!"

"Five to four, the last one left is Putuo, Deyang Confucian Temple is really completely hopeless this time..."

"How about it, before the game started, I said that it would be 2:0, right? I was scolded by the fans of Deyang Confucian Temple at that time, what else can I say now?"

"No... Even if some words are true, can't you go around and explain them?"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, the competition is not over yet, maybe there is Cihang Pudu hidden in the pocket of the Putuo of Deyang Confucian Temple?"

"Even if she hides Tang Seng, it's useless! The difference in strength is the difference in strength. Even if Deyang Confucian Temple is given more chances, they can't be the opponents of Bianliang City!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, those with cameras turn on the phone quickly, don't miss the scene of Brother Cheng toasting later!"

As Yuanweiぺ Qingtian was slapped to the ground by Qianyan's parade god, all the audience, including the players of Deyang Confucian Temple, understood that this time Deyang Confucian Temple was really going to disappear.

If the disastrous defeat in Bianliang City in the first game was because Deyang Confucian Temple played itself out, then in the second game they took out the top-level iron bucket formation, but they were beaten three times by Bianliang City in four rounds. The famous scene, which has completely proved that the two sides are not on the same level at all.

Or to put it bluntly, Bianliang City is the most dreamy and absolutely unique existence!

Although the battle on the field is not completely over at this time, the players of the Yuanwei family have no fighting spirit at this time, sitting in front of the computer one by one, their minds are messed up, thinking about how to face the monstrous public opinion in the area after returning .