Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005 Chapter 848

"Cross-server..."

Seeing this sentence, Fang Yun, who had been busy brushing mounts for Datang all afternoon, realized that this time the new expansion pack not only has mounts, but it also seems to have a new gameplay of cross-server challenge?

But having said that, even if the cross-server is enabled, since he can't get a suitable account for the cross-server for a while, it seems that it has nothing to do with him.

So after reacting, Fang Yun shook his head and typed back: "What's so exciting about this? You have played all-stars in the martial arts altar and won the championship. How can this cross-server match be more lively than those two events? "

"You can't say that."

Seeing that Fang Yun didn't seem interested, the beast hurriedly said: "You should have seen that, this cross-server is said to be able to participate in all levels, but because the average level difference between the two sides must be within 5 levels, participate In fact, more of the cross-server players are those card-level players!"

Seeing that he turned the topic to X9 again, Fang Yun pouted and replied casually, "so?"

"So what so!"

Seeing that he understands what he is saying, Fang Yun is still showing lack of interest, and the beastmaster is a little anxious, "Since most of the players who play cross-server are card-level, then we don't need to take the big one at all, just walk on the small one. what!""

"But where can I use a trumpet now?"

Seeing that Beast Master really wanted to use his 69 Tang Dynasty to do things, Fang Yun replied helplessly: "You don't know, I originally stopped 69 Xiaowuzhuang, which has been upgraded, and now there is only one piece of garbage in my hand. The small underworld, there is no account available at all..."

"What are you afraid of? You can drive your little underworld, buddy will take you to fly!"

Unexpectedly, the beast master, who has always been led by Fang Yun, seems to have found his home this time. Knowing that Fang Yun's small underworld is not yet finished, he still confidently expresses that he will take him to swim in the fish pond.

However, Fang Yun didn't want to go to the muddy waters with the trash **** that he hadn't learned all of his skills.

After a few more words of persuasion, seeing that Fang Yun couldn't persuade him, the Beast Master had no choice but to give up, telling him to hurry up and practice the trumpet of the underworld, and then he would be stunned.

The Beast Master didn't insist, but Fang Yun didn't rush back to the house after the other party left. Instead, he cut the window to the underworld trumpet that was hanging in the team to gain experience, and opened the status bar to take a look.

What he told the beastmaster just now was the truth. He, the trumpet of the underworld, can say that he wants nothing now. Not only did he not have time to do things that are closely related to strength, such as skill training, but even his level was only 67, which was completely unreliable. Three no products.

It was really unbearable for Fang Yun, who always liked to pursue perfection, to use such a garbage trumpet to play cross-server, even if he had a bunch of non-level equipment in his hand.

However, the invitation from the Beast Lord just reminded him. Now that the Spring Festival has passed, it is time for him, who has been fishing since the end of the All-Star Game, to end his vacation and devote himself to the newly opened 2008 as soon as possible.

Without thinking any further, he first controlled the underworld number and returned to the sect to learn a few skills. Seeing that the experience was not enough, he put the underworld number in the custody assistant to continue to gain experience, and then hurriedly washed and went back to the house to sleep.

the next day.

Standing in the club's villa, Fang Yun looked left and right, checking the progress and quality of the decoration.

I have to say that although this guy Liu Siyu plays the game just fine, Fang Yun is impeccable in his professional affairs every time.

When he was working on the design of the club, Fang Yun had provided a lot of inspiration based on the styles of those large clubs in his previous life combined with his favorite styles, but after absorbing the inspiration he gave, Liu Siyu actually gave these inspirations almost intact. restored.

With the personal efforts of Liu Siyu, a big designer, this villa has now completed a gorgeous transformation. From the original rough house, it has transformed into an e-sports club full of cyberpunk style!

Pulling over a specially-made gaming chair from a furniture manufacturer to sit down, Fang Yun first glanced up at the fluorescent blue-green light strips on the ceiling, and then touched the keyboard and mouse in front of them that had the same height as the graphite-colored desktop. Involuntarily nodded slightly.

"How is it, Mr. Fang, this decoration didn't give you a discount, did it?"

Leaning on the chair where Fang Yun was sitting, Liu Siyu asked him casually while holding the drawings and drawing something.

Hearing this, Fang Yun continued to admire his ultrmodern club that was about to be completed, and couldn't help but sighed: "In the decoration area, I really climbed high to find you."

"Hey, climb each other, climb each other."

Hearing Fang Yun's compliment, Liu Siyu immediately became happy, put down the drawing and started chatting with him.

But before the two could say a few words, Fang Yun's phone suddenly vibrated.

"Hey?"

He took out his mobile phone to connect, Fang Yun just responded, and then heard the beast master on the other end of the phone shout anxiously: "Don't feed, where are you? Come back and go online, we have been kicked out of the restaurant in Bianliang City!"

"What the hell?"

Hearing that the beastmaster said that his server had been kicked out, Fang Yun was stunned, and his first reaction was impossible.

No one in today's fantasy world has heard of the reputation of the Qiancheng family, and Bianliang City, which gave birth to this horror family, is naturally famous. Ordinary people don't even talk about playing games, and it's too late to transfer servers here.

But soon, after the beastmaster finished explaining the ins and outs, Fang Yun finally knew what was going on.

To put it simply, they were indeed kicked out of Bianliang City, but it was neither the 155 nor the 129 team who came to the stadium, but a 69 team from Zhenbao Pavilion.

The 69 teams of Treasure Pavilion came to Bianliang City to play the hall through cross-server challenges. Under the restrictions of the system, the overall level of the team that Bianliang City can face cannot be higher than the opponent's level 5, so even high-level players in Bianliang City There are many, but they can't join the battle of kicking the hall.

And after figuring out the ins and outs, Fang Yun couldn't help frowning and asked: "No... isn't your 69 Tang Dynasty very powerful? And there are a few non-level 69 players in our gang, you call them to form a team to fight the other side. Isn't it over to go back?"

"Not online!"

Hearing that Fang Yun's tone was wrong, the beast master was also full of helplessness, "Last night I told you to go to the cross server and you didn't go, and then I thought about waiting for the day and calling two people in the gang, but today, up to now, the gangsters in the gang have gone. One of 69's was not online, and in the end, my cross-server did not register, but the Treasure Pavilion killed it first..."

Seeing that all sorts of unfortunate things had somehow collided, Fang Yun only felt speechless for a while, "What about the other gang's 69 teams?"

"Forget it!"

Hearing this, the beastmaster sighed again, "The first few teams have been killed, and now there is a team from Qingfeng Pavilion who are fighting the opposite side, but it doesn't feel like it will last long..."

"wait for me."

Realizing that the team of 69 in Zhenbao Pavilion might have a lot of background, Fang Yun didn't care to chat with Liu Siyu more, and quickly returned to his villa after saying goodbye.

Quickly ran to the study room on the second floor and sat down in front of the computer, Fang Yun immediately switched to his underworld number.

After controlling the Underworld and returning home, he approached the housekeeper and immediately took out the dust-covered 150-level non-level thorn.

Since he only helped Qiancheng play a round of gems a few years ago, his gem reserve was severely depleted, so that when it was his turn to thorn, he couldn't get so many gems to fight for a while.

However, at that time, he considered that he would not be able to use this claw for a while, so he did not rush to play gems, and planned to wait for the underworld to take shape before starting.

But who knows that the plan can't keep up with the changes. He wants to polish his little underworld step by step, but other server players don't plan to give him too much time to prepare.

"Forget it, there are no gems without gems."

Looking at the bare claws in his hand that had not been hit with first-class gems, Fang Yun, who was pressed for time, couldn't take care of so much. He controlled the underworld to wear the claws first, and then drove the Wuzhuang number over. , in one go, he threw away all the three non-ranked clothes that the Underworld Girl could wear.

After throwing away the necklace, belt and shoes, he took out from the warehouse a level 110 unclassified head hairpin that had been typed out a long time ago but had been eating ashes in the warehouse, and a level 100 unclassified women's clothing, which was barely able to help. The underworld number has gathered a whole set of sky.

After arming the Difu in the shortest time, Fang Yun sent a message to the beastmaster while controlling the Difu to run to the bottom of the ring, and began to quickly paste the weapons.

Since he was playing a power underworld, even though most of the time he hung up, he still took some time to attack and cultivate, and now he has reached level 8.

Level 8 physical attack, 150 high-injury, level-free claws, plus level-free equipment all over the body, even though this small underworld has just risen to level 68, Fang Yun believes that it is enough to deal with the next situation.

When the fight was over, I saw that the beast master also responded to the message in time, telling him to hurry up and gather at the clock tower.

After receiving the reply from the beast master, Fang Yun controlled Qianyin, who was armed to the teeth, and ran towards the clock tower quickly. At the same time, he opened his friend and sent a message to Li Sitong.

On the way back just now, he suddenly remembered that his little apprentice and her father had also returned to 69 to play now, so instead of forming a team with unclear strength, it would be better to call two acquaintances first. This makes it easier to communicate later.

After receiving his call, she, who was fishing for fish at home, immediately called her father to go online, marked the temporary medicine as quickly as possible, and then came to meet him.

Soon, as the three of Fang Yun rushed to the bottom of the bell tower, Fang Yun raised his eyes, but saw the other than his wife, Wei Lan, who had been staying at level 69, standing next to the Beast Master Datang. , Wei Lan's best friend 'Li Li' is also there.

"How do you say City Lord, we have six people now, who can you say?"

Due to the lack of time, the beast master didn't care whether Fang Yun, a small underworld, was reliable or not, and asked him directly.

Hearing this, Fang Yun didn't hesitate and said directly: "You, me, Wei Lan, Tongtong, plus old man Li."

"OK!"

Seeing that Fang Yun had finalized the lineup so quickly, the beast master didn't bother. After Fang Yun formed the team, he immediately applied to join the team with Wei Lan.

One by one, a few people were grouped into the team, Fang Yun hurriedly greeted Li Li with a blank face, and then quickly rushed towards the land old man with the team.

After a while, as Fang Yun and the others came to the land next to the Qin Mansion, they saw that this place was already occupied by a large number of players, and the current channel was swiped frantically!

"Hold on, hold on! Never lose again!"

"I'm going to be killed..."

"It's too embarrassing! Bianliang City, which is so big, can't make up a team of 69 that can hold the game!"

"Where's Brother K? Brother K, save me!"

"Brother K raised 155 to go to Wushen Temple to fry fish, okay?"

"It's over, Brother K went to the Martial God Altar to fry the fish, and as a result, 69 in Bianliang City was fried in the Treasure Pavilion..."

"The 20,000-speed collection of swords and swords in the Jingcheng line has no level, don't be afraid that I have no money, I am afraid that you are out of stock!"

"Now it's still a bird with no level..."

Looking at the current channel that was full of grief at this time, Fang Yun could guess with his heels that the team on the field was about to get their lunch.

69 This group is quite special, and the most special part is the special cost.

The so-called "you get what you get for every penny" can be said to be the truest portrayal in the category of 69.

Nowadays, most of the 69 players in Bianliang City are still in the trend of pursuing the ultimate level 60 equipment and the best level 70 simple equipment. Although the bonus is higher without the level, the price of thousands is not affordable for ordinary players. .

Because of this, when Fang Yun was using 98k to stop 69, he could almost blow up the fish pond with a no-level Xingtian Reverse and a no-level crazy frying fish~www.mtlnovel.com~.

Now, whether it was intentional or unintentional, the Treasure Pavilion directly formed a team of 69 teams with over-standard hardware on the second day after the cross-server challenge started to cross-server fish fry in Bianliang City.

Ignoring these people who frantically called 'Brother K', Fang Yun took the team directly to the land, clicked on the opponent and found the team of the Treasure Pavilion, and immediately chose to fight!

As he clicked the mouse, he saw that Qianyin, including the other four members of the team, were immediately deducted 50,000 taels of silver, and then they were automatically placed behind the Qingfengge team by the system.

Before the previous battle was over, Fang Yun asked all the members of the team to join YY, and at the same time, they quickly completed their transformations, ready to meet the upcoming challenges.

Since his Underworld is still a semi-finished product and worried that the output is not enough, Fang Yun did not change him into a Hell God of War or a ghost general, but instead a Night Rakshasa with a night battle and a 5% increase in speed.

As a competition account, it is the most basic operation to learn to transform. Even though Qianyin is still a baby today, Fang Yun still helped him finish the plot early and learned level 5 transformation.

Fang Yun and the others had just finished their preparations, and the last battle was over at the same time. The result, as expected, ended in a fiasco for Team 69 of Qingfengge.

Another team of their own was tragically wiped out. At this time, the players in Bianliang City who were surrounded by them were about to break their defenses. One by one, they were clamoring to take Wu-level to go to the Treasure Pavilion to avenge their revenge. Various toying challenge teams.

But just when everyone thought that the loss of Bianliang City would be settled today, they saw that the Zhenbao Pavilion team in the next city did not leave, but suddenly entered the battle again!

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