Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005

Chapter 407: 'Dream Cannon'!

"I've seen it, this Christmas event doesn't require a team, just watch the system prompts and go to various maps to collect props and build a snowman."

Fang Yun knew that the other party was just angry and wanted to 'revenge' him, so he didn't refute it when he heard the words, but directly changed the subject and started talking to her about the rules of the Christmas event.

And just as he expected, Liu Ximeng was really angry and went away quickly, and he quickly turned his attention to the Christmas activities.

Just like that, the two of them sat in the Internet cafe and kept rushing between the various maps, grabbing snowballs and building snowmen with others, and the time came to 8 o'clock in the evening before they knew it.

"Are you really not here to help fight?"

As the time came to 8 o'clock, Liu Ximeng finally stopped the mouse in his hand, turned to look at Fang Yun who was still immersed in the Christmas activities, hesitated for a while and asked him.

Hearing this, Fang Yun shook his head gently, "I won't go, there is the beastmaster and the others, it doesn't make any difference whether I go or not..."

Since the last time he defeated the world with a completely crushing attitude, his enthusiasm for gang warfare has faded a lot, and the strength of the brothers in the gang is also constantly improving. Unless there are special circumstances, he is not very good. Need to join the fight.

After speaking, he glanced at the time and said, "Besides, it's 8 o'clock now. Didn't we say we want to eat hot pot? It's almost time to leave."

"that……"

Seeing that he was leaving, Liu Ximeng's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and she said weakly, "But I made an appointment with my friend yesterday, and I want to fight together today. If I let them dove now..."

"……Fine."

Knowing that Liu Ximeng had already made an appointment with someone to fight together today, Fang Yun felt helpless and thought about it and said, "If that's the case, let's make a quick decision. If it's too late, I'm afraid we won't have a place to eat. ."

"real?"

Hearing his words, Liu Ximeng's eyes suddenly lit up, "Then why don't we form a team to play together? I can add blood to you!"

Hearing this, Fang Yun suddenly smiled, "It's fine to play together, but it's not this number."

After speaking, he saw that he opened the client again, quickly entered the account password, and quickly logged into the Wuzhuang trumpet.

"you……"

Seeing that Fang Yun was talking about a quick battle and a quick decision, but backhanded directly on the Wuzhuang Guan with a level of only 69, Liu Ximeng was stunned, not knowing what he meant by this wave of operations.

However, she also noticed that although Fang Yun's trumpet is only 69, he is holding a handsome Xingtian Reversal in his hand. If nothing else, this Xingtian Reversal should be the one that the people in the gang often discuss recently. Classless weapons.

But even if she knew that Fang Yun's trumpet had a no-level in her hand, for players of this period, high-level had its own huge advantages. Even if the trumpet had no-level in her hand, she didn't think it would change anything.

Seeing her surprise, Fang Yun smiled again and said, "I advise you not to underestimate my trumpet. Although my rank is not high, my strength is still very strong. I am called the 'Dream Little Steel Cannon'!"

Obviously, his boasting didn't give Liu Ximeng much confidence, and after seeing her hesitating for a moment, she whispered in a low voice: "Since it's your number, you must be very strong, but we are going to fight today. Piaoxue Pavilion seems to be a fourth-level gang, and there must be more than 100 large and even ascended players in it. No matter how powerful your account is, I am afraid that it will be against those advanced players..."

She didn't finish her words, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

From her point of view, Fang Yun, a 69-year-old Xiaowuzhuang, no matter how strong he is, once he is against a level 140 or soaring player, the opponent can easily tear him to shreds just by crushing his attributes!

Fang Yun is naturally very clear about Liu Ximeng's worries, but he doesn't intend to explain too much to the other party. Since she doesn't understand, Fang Yun will let her see it with her own eyes today. Fighting a gang war, what kind of scene will it be like?

Filling the Wuzhuang number with temporary symbols at the fastest speed, Fang Yun controlled him to go back to the mansion to get a few transformation cards and high-grade third-level medicines. After everything was ready, find the NPC and quickly pass it in the arena.

Although today is Christmas Eve with heavy artillery fire, it is obvious that there are more people who have no chance or are not interested in firing guns. As soon as he entered the arena, he was immediately surrounded by a sea of ​​players!

"Chongchongchong brothers, my daughter-in-law will give me half an hour to fight, and when the time is up, my brothers' pants can't be saved! #shouting"

"Yo, your daughter-in-law has been playing games for you longer than you insisted, really love? #surprised"

"Fuck your uncle! #ruthless"

"The +++++++++ of Jinfeng Drizzle Building 69, 3=2 speed! #shouting#shouting"

"+++++++++++#shouting#shouting#shouting at Piaoxue Pavilion"

Zheng Zheng was watching the news on the public screen that the two parties were constantly swiping the screen, and Liu Ximeng's urging suddenly brought his attention back.

"Come on, come on, I'll miss you!"

Listening to the other party's urging, he stopped screeching, and controlled Wuzhuang to quickly rush to a corner. After seeing Liu Ximeng's name, he directly chose to apply to join the team.

As soon as he applied here, Liu Ximeng, the captain, immediately pulled him into the team~lightnovelpub.net~ stared! Level 69? Like a dream, did you add the wrong person? "

"Wow, isn't this Wuzhuang holding a gradeless weapon? It's so handsome!"

"Starting with a 98k... What does the name mean?"

As soon as he joined the team, Fang Yun hadn't had time to check the team configuration when he saw Liu Ximeng's three teammates chatting in the team immediately after seeing his trumpet joining the team.

They were a little surprised by his unranked trumpet joining the team, but after the surprise, they all felt that it was just Liu Ximeng who accidentally added the wrong person. Ximeng typed in the team: "This is my friend. I just made an appointment with him. This time I will play with us."

After speaking, knowing that her words could not dispel the concerns of the three teammates, she continued: "Don't worry, my friend is very strong. Although his level is not high, he has won the first prize several times in the 69 competition. of!"

Liu Ximeng naturally doesn't know if Fang Yun has won the champion or not. After all, this is the first time she has seen this account, but with her understanding of Fang Yun, even taking the champion in the competition is like trying to get things out of the bag. The trumpet should be even less of a problem, she's not bragging when she says that... is it?

No longer thinking about it, after a little comforting the emotions of the three teammates, she could only bite the bullet and prepare to take the team to find a corner with fewer people and try to help as much as possible in the eyes of the three of them. The war is over.