Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005 - Chapter 809 Who counts whom?

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 The first stop before the main competition of the Wushen Temple, the regional selection can be said to be an inevitable part of most server competitions.

It's just that due to the gap between the rewards and the team's strength, the competition for most of the services was not fierce.

But this time is different. It is a once-a-year feast for the giants. This time, the Wushen altar star competition is not only highly exposed, but also extremely rewarding.

Therefore, it is conceivable that with the opening of the second level, all the major services, including Bianliang City, all teams with a little strength have begun to move.

Unfortunately, according to the regulations of the event, there are only four quotas for each service, and this quota is not determined by the players, but the system automatically arranges the quota according to the total experience of the team characters.

Because of this, with the publicity of this rule, the "Quan Wu Xing" was immediately staged in the major services of Quan Dream!

The so-called rule is that the dead are the living. You officially want four quotas to be allocated to the four teams with the highest total experience. However, it is not a problem to choose which four teams to report to, but it requires a large amount of each service.  'coordinated' it on its own.

This was the case in Bianliang City at this time.

As the rules of the competition were announced, the stable and stable wind and drizzle building and the hall were divided, and other gangs immediately began to recruit people, one by one, and flew away towards the river field!

Tomorrow night at  , the official regional trials will officially start.

Before the official tryouts came, the major gangs decided to gather in the field of Jiangxi, and each sent their most powerful gangs to use their strength to drive out the three gangs of tomorrow.

That's right, although the official rule is that each service can get four credits, in the eyes of Bianliang City players, the so-called four credits are actually only three.

For this point, the crisp wine table does not understand very much.

From the point of view, since these people all acquiesce that the city family will automatically get an amount, it means that they are very aware of the dominance of this team on the altar of martial arts in the region.

 They fought for a qualification in the wild, but in the end, if nothing else happened, they would still have to fight against the  City family, and the strength of the  City family can be said to be well-known, and they will fight with them. The arena is originally a proposition of Taoism.

Fang Yun didn't explain much about Sujiu's puzzlement, but told him that it would be clear when the game officially started tomorrow.

Sitting in the study, Fang Yun held a teacup on the left and the mouse on the right to control the 98k in the game, and trotted to the Jiangxi Wilderness.

At this time, the Jiangxi field was already crowded with people. Players in the whole district won the top cards of the major gangs in the area. In the evening, they will compete in the Jiangxi field for the trials. The map is crowded.

"Which three teams do you think have the greatest chance?"

Hanging on the bridge in the wild, Fang Yun was about to browse the forum for a while before the war, when Suu Jiu suddenly asked him from the side.

In the beginning, when the major gangs were going to compete in the field to qualify for the trials, this woman was quite indifferent, as if she didn't care who could qualify.

But as the war came, he somehow went upstairs to Fang Yun's study with his notebook in his arms. He said that he wanted to have a baby, and wanted to find Fang Yun, the madman who refines the demon. .