Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005

In a blink of an eye, it was June.

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After a month of active preparations by all Fantasy players and Wangyi, when the time entered mid-June, the first Battle of the Martial Gods of Fantasy Westward Journey is finally about to open!

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Without any accident, the team that represented Bianliang City in the battle fell to the Golden Wind Drizzle Master force team led by Fang Yun.

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Since the registration in early June, Fang Yun's team has been far ahead in the number of votes. After all, as long as you are not a fool, you will know that if you want to achieve good results for Bianliang City, it is definitely the most correct to let Fang Yun, the district tyrant, lead his team to the martial arts altar. choose.

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Because of this, after the third week of voting, the second-most-voted Wushuang in the world had the right to challenge for the first place, but he did not do so and chose to admit defeat, which saved Fang Yun a lot of trouble. Little things.

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However, although they successfully won the place to represent Bianliang City in the first Fantasy Westward Journey Martial God Altar Battle, the group Fang Yun and the others were assigned to this time was only Group B.

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Since this is the first battle of the Martial God Altar, in the case that the strength of each district server is unknown, considering that the length of the opening time may lead to a gap in the strength of the server team, Wangyi simply chose to use the server opening time to organize the group. Don't rank.

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The top 150 servers with the earliest opening time are automatically classified as group A, the servers with 151-300 are classified as group B, and the servers after 301 are classified as group C.

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Bianliang City, as a semi-new server opened at the beginning of last year, it is very reasonable to be assigned to Group B. Even if Fang Yun really wants to go directly to Group A to discuss with the big guys of various well-known servers, he can only temporarily. Let's talk about promotion from Group B.

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Fortunately, the promotion rules for server battles are very simple. After each competition, the bottom 16 teams in Group A will automatically be relegated to Group B, and the top 16 teams in Group B will automatically be promoted to Division A.

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The following rules are also the same. The bottom 16 teams in Group B are automatically relegated to Group C, and the top 16 teams in Group C are automatically promoted to Group B. If there is a tie during relegation, the system will randomly select the relegated team.

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Since it is the first Martial God Altar, both players and Wangyi themselves are still in the stage of exploration and exploration, and even God of War possession cannot be used. Players on each server can only participate in this competition by relying on their own attributes. It is also quite rare.

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As early as two days ago, Fang Yun had already made the final preparations to participate in the server battle. Not only did he adjust the state of his No. 3 to the best, but he also borrowed a few big stunt auxiliary equipment for Sujiu. I sold half of it and gave the cute beast a 130 high damage Primordial Spirit Imprisonment.

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Fang Yun really wanted to borrow a set of transformation sets from him. After all, whether the lion camel has a transformation set or not is completely two different schools. Unfortunately, even he himself has not brushed a few transformation sets, so he can't borrow it if he wants to.

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But it doesn't matter, with the current level of equipment and the baby of their team, if it's not good to say it in Group B, it's all about frying fish. No matter whether the cute beast has a transformation suit, the probability of their overturning can be said to be infinitely low.

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Today is Saturday, June 17th, the start day of the Battle of Wushen Tan.

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Early in the morning, Fang Yun got up numbly, and after washing quickly, he came to the study and sat down.

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First, he opened the game window. This time, he did not choose to log in to the Bianliang City server, but stopped the window at the login interface and waited for the arrival of 8:30.

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Before the server server of Group B Martial God Altar was opened, he moved the mouse and quickly clicked on a software called 'sk' to log on.

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At this time, there was no yy voice available, and Fang Yun also searched for a long time before he found such a voice software developed by a foreign company.

Regardless of any game, when it comes to fighting, the efficiency of using the keyboard to button words is far less than that of direct voice communication.

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One of the reasons why I haven't used voice before is because there are really few voice software in this period, even if I can barely find one, it's not easy to use.

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Second, it is because, with the intensity of the battle they encountered before, even if the entire team hangs up and draws a tie, they can win, but when it is their turn to serve the battle, they can no longer be so casual. Good communication between teammates is a must to win the championship. one of the preconditions.

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After logging in to the voice software, Fang Yun quickly debugged the headset, and when he was trying to make a sound, he heard a rough voice suddenly came from the headset—

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"Twisted? Is Lord Cheng? Is Lord Cheng?"

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His forehead turned dark, listening to the unique loud voice of the cute-faced beast, Fang Yun directly opened the free microphone and replied, "I heard! Can you make your voice smaller, Du Te Niang is going to be called deaf by you!"

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After receiving Fang Yun's reply, the cute-faced beast smiled again and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Cheng, this is the first time my buddy has used this thing, and I want to make it up when I see it's new."

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As he said that, he seemed to glance at the ID in the room, and when he found that there were only the two of them, he couldn't help asking: "Eh, Lord Cheng, why hasn't that guy from Sujiu come yet? Isn't he always on time?"

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"I don't know, it should be soon."

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Hearing this, Fang Yun also frowned slightly, and was about to make a phone call to her, when a clear female voice suddenly came from the headset, "Sorry, I'm a little late, I'm not used to this software..."

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"???"

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With this female voice coming out of the earphones, the cute-faced beast who was chatting just now suddenly became mute!

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Fang Yun didn't have the heart to take care of the cute beast at this time, and immediately replied after hearing Sujiu's familiar voice: "It's okay, this software is really not very easy to use, but there is no way, for now, we can only make do with it. Oh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sujiu turned out to be a mother...cough woman? Co-author, the two of you have been working together to fool our beast master?!"

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Listening to the familiar conversation between the two, the cute-faced beast who finally reacted was really stupid this time.

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He never thought that the dead bald donkey who had known him for more than a year and quarreled with him all day turned out to be a woman, and Fang Yun obviously knew it a long time ago!

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Hearing the words of the cute-faced beast, Sujiu was like a conditioned reflex, and immediately choked back: "Who has deceived you? Don't you ask me if I need to take the initiative to explain it to you?"

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"no……!"

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Being choked by Sujiu, the cute-faced beast immediately became anxious, and was about to speak, when another gentle female voice came from the earphone, "Good morning, boss! Good morning, sister Sujiu and Beastmaster!"

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"..."

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With this gentle good morning greeting, the cute-faced beast was completely stunned, completely unaware of what happened.

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And Fang Yun replied immediately after hearing the other party's words: "Well, you open the window and wait, and when the time is up, log in to the server with us."

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This female voice is none other than Fang Yun's senior senior in reality, and the chief disciple of Putuo Mountain in the game, Chunxi Rumeng.

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The reason why she also appears on this channel is because the captain can designate one or two field reporters to follow the team to participate in the Martial God Altar during the war.