My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

"Guard the Tinder City?"

Chen Jiang frowned slightly and did not speak. This temporary global event was like the Arena of Ten Thousand Races trying to kill the human race.

Not every race, like the Terran, has a random personal talent in addition to a racial talent.

However, each alien player who kills a human player can obtain a random personal talent on the human player.

Don't even think about it, it's enough to make all the alien players' eyes turn red.

If there is an alien player during the event duration, kill Chen Jiang.

Then this alien player can have Chen Jiang's talent for wanton transformation.

If this alien player, before the end of the event, takes out 100 fire points to solidify the talent.

Then this player will have this talent for wanton transformation forever.

This event is equivalent to putting the human race in the eyes of all foreign races and roasting it on the fire.

the most important is

At this time, this city had just experienced a missile bombardment from the Gate of Light, and the battlefield had not even had time to clean up, so it would have to bear greater pressure again.

to be honest.

He didn't think that Tinder City could handle it.

This first city of the human race, it is very likely that it has just been established, and it will be destroyed today.

And this time-

Chen Jiang suddenly noticed that the guardian of the human race, the guardian of the human race, strode towards him on the city wall.

He frowned slightly, stayed where he was and didn't move, he could guess what this human guardian was going to say with his butt.

However, this Human Race Guardian strode straight to a position about one meter beside him, stared at him with a serious expression, but didn't say a word.

"to be honest."

Chen Jiang paused for a moment and said softly, "Although I don't mind helping the Terran, I don't have a good solution for the current situation."

If it is a mechanical city.

Or, a few alien gathering points.

He has a way.

But the current situation is that under the temptation of interests, all foreign players will rush into the gate of light and fight with the human race.

And there are thousands of doors of light.

The ghost knows how many alien players will rush out of the door of light in one second.

"A three-star prop."

The human guardian didn't say much, but took out a three-star prop from his arms and presented it to Chen Jiang, and said with a serious face: "Also, you don't need to worry about any safety at all."

"I'm not a big official on Blue Star."

"I don't have any good management skills, and the reason why I was named the guardian of the human race and served as the leader of the guardian of the human race was because of my talent."

Afterwards, the old man paused, and without hesitation, displayed his talent panel in front of Chen Jiang.

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"Talent Name": Guardian.

"Talent effect": Your life is bound to all human players. When the death of human players exceeds 60%, you will die along with it, and the racial talent Phoenix Nirvana will be invalidated.

However, when the number of deaths of human players does not exceed 60%, you will be rejected by death and will not die for various reasons.

In addition, the explosion rate of killing mutant beasts by all ethnic players is slightly increased.

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Chen Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the old man's talent panel and paused for a while, and then said softly, "It's the first time I've seen this kind of talent."

The old man put away his talent panel, like talking to an old friend, with his arms on the edge of the city wall, looking at the battlefield that was being cleaned up not far away, the voice slowly said.

"Every human player has a random talent."

"And, basically, each is different."

"I have seen the random talents of many Terran players."

"There are some that are completely useless, such as those that pee 100% into the hole, no matter how thin the hole is, and those that never snore when sleeping."

"This kind of talent, we call it useless talent."

"It is often equipped with firepower weapons, just like those Terran players with rifles below."

"Their only attack ability is the firepower weapon in their hands, other than that, they have no attack ability of their own."

"Although, it's harsh to say this, but they are indeed not as valuable as other human players with better talent."

"In addition, there are some strong single talent."

"For example, the absolute defense you just saw."

"The talent of that human player is that he can defend against any level of attack, and the duration is inversely proportional to the defense area."

"It's a mess, and there's no talent at all."

"But even the most useless talent can make a difference."

"And if these talents are deprived by foreign players, the situation of the human race will be even more difficult."

Chen Jiang paused and said casually: "It's impossible not to be deprived. The Terran players who have come here are only a small part of the entire Terran."

"Most human players are scattered all over the planet."

"In this case, how could the talents of the human race players not be deprived."

"Do not."

The old man shook his head resolutely: "Only human players who are killed near Tinder City will have their talents deprived, while human players outside Tinder City will not be deprived of their talents after being killed by aliens."

"Oh?"

Chen Jiang glanced at the activity panel again.

"In this event, all alien players who kill a human player can get the random personal talent of the human player."

"On the activity panel, it is not mentioned that only human players killed near Tinder City can be deprived of random personal talents."

The old man tapped his hand, and soon a guard strode up.

"Show your talent panel."

"Yes."

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"Talent Name": Eye of Delusion.

"Talent Effect": You can see through the hidden rules of all global events.

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A few simple words.

At this time, the old man said aloud again: "An auxiliary talent is useless most of the time, and can only play a role at critical moments."

"For example, the just-concluded global event, The Mistland, was a recreational event with little risk to life."

"Another example, this global event, guards some hidden rules of Tinder City."

"so."

Chen Jiang looked at the guard's talent panel with a strange expression, and after a while of silence, he took the three-star item and looked at the old man in front of him.

"I can't do it for the time being to protect all races."

"However, since you took out a three-star prop to help the human race guard this Tinder City, you can still do it."

"But, before that, I need to tell you three things in advance."

"you say."

The old man nodded with a serious face.

"The first thing."

Chen Jiang pointed to the thousands of gates of light not far away: "At the beginning of the event, I will continue to bombard the gates of light and the surrounding area. It is basically guaranteed that no alien players will be able to come out alive from the gates of light. ."

"The bombing time is 24 hours until the end of the campaign."

"This means that no matter what the wilderness near your gate of light is blasted into, it is the result that you have to bear."

"and many more"

The old man frowned slightly and questioned subconsciously, "You mean, bombing for 24 hours?"

"24 hours, is it too exaggerated?"

"Um."

Chen Jiang nodded: "I don't want to say more about this so far, I just want you to know that no matter what the blast is, it has nothing to do with me."

"this"

A hint of hesitation flashed in the old man's eyes: "If you can really block the invasion of alien players by bombing, no matter what the bombing is, I will naturally not blame you."

"However, we also have firearms."

"On the one hand, the gun barrel can't continue to shoot for too long. On the other hand, there are too many gates of light. The general bombardment can't completely stop the aliens rushing out of the gate of light."

"This is something I should consider."

Chen Jiang interrupted the old man's words, paused, and continued: "The second thing, I need you to prepare 130 pieces of this prop for me."

Then, he threw a prop into the old man's arms.

"Item Name": Energy Magazine Supply Gun.

"Item Level": One-star item.

"Prop effect": Hold the gun, aim at the energy box on your energy firearm and shoot, you can instantly restore the energy box to its peak state.

"Item Introduction": You know, compared to letting the energy box recover naturally, the cost of this instant charging method will be very high, so you should be able to accept its not cheap price.

"Item Price": 1000 Human Merit Points.

If you want to carry out continuous bombing 24 hours a day, the energy magazine supply gun is indispensable.

In his space bracelet, 100 have been purchased in advance and stored as strategic materials.

At this time, his Human Race Merit Point is only about 100,000 points, which is not enough to spend.

His steel sword self-control turret has a capacity of 81,000 rounds.

The rate of fire is 6900 rounds a minute.

In other words, it can continue to fire for 11 minutes at full state.

To bomb continuously for 24 hours, you need at least 130 Power Supply Guns.

"this tool"

A flash of clarity flashed in the old man's eyes: "This item can be exchanged for 1,000 Merit Points in the Human Race Merit Points Store."

130 is to consume 130,000 merit points.

The old man pondered for a while before opening his mouth and said: "This has to be raised. Within an hour, I will definitely be able to hand over 130 energy magazine supply guns to you."

"it is good."

After Chen Jiang paused for a while, he said softly again: "The third thing."

"You are the one who invited me to deal with it. No matter what the ground around the gate of light is blasted into, it has nothing to do with me."

"It's natural."

A trace of doubt flashed in the old man's eyes. Didn't Chen Jiang already say this in the first thing, why did he say it again now?

"In that case."

"Then there's no problem."

Chen Jiang nodded lightly and said, "The event will start in three hours."

"Let the players below enter the city as soon as possible, and let the Terran players who have not yet entered the gate of light be entered first. Bombing is not a long eye, so as not to be accidentally injured."

"I'll make arrangements."

The old man in front of him slowly opened and closed his mouth a few times before he left.

"and many more"

Chen Jiang looked blankly at the old man and the departing back. When the old man left, he also took his energy box supply gun along.

He just took it out to show the old man as a sample.

Who told you to let him go?

"Ugh."

Then he sighed lightly, leaned on the city wall and looked at the dense crowd below without speaking, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Jiang."

Scardog didn't know what to think of, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Is this Arena of Ten Thousand Races really going to end with the genocide of 96 races?"

"When all 96 races have been exterminated, even if the remaining race survives to the end, it is estimated that it will not survive for long."

"Who knows."

Chen Jiang looked at the horrific image below, which was like a **** on earth, took out a pack of cigarettes from Scardog's arms, took one out of his mouth, and said casually: "Maybe, our human race is lucky to be the only one that survives. "

"When I'm ready to return to Blue Star excitedly."

"Suddenly discovered that there are 99 other arenas like this one."

"The victorious clans who survived in the arena of 100 thousand clans continue to be thrown into a world and start to fight."

"Like no head."

"Forehead"

Scardog's face flashed a bit of confusion: "Brother Jiang, it seems reasonable for you to say this, otherwise why would it be called the Ten Thousand Race Arena, adding up 100, it happens to be 10,000 races."

"That's why it's called the Arena of Ten Thousand Races~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Don't think about it."

Chen Jiang took out a lighter from Scardog's arms again, lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "If you can't think of such a thing, let's talk about it while you're alive."

"Cough, cough!!"

Before he could take two puffs, Chen Jiang was suddenly choked and coughed violently twice. He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and threw it under the city wall, scolding, "Small this shit."

"I didn't smoke."

Scardog looked at Chen Jiang blankly, aren't you smoking yourself, what does it have to do with him?

Chen Jiang, on the other hand, looked down at the three-star prop that the old man had just brought over in his arms.

"Item name": Cigarette manufacturing line.

"Item Level": Three-star items.

"Prop effect": This is an assembly line that can produce cigarettes. It does not require raw materials. You only need to invest a certain amount of human merit to produce cigarettes for you.

"Props Introduction": There are not many props in the assembly line.

""

Chen Jiang looked at the Lego model-like prop in his hand with a strange expression: "This prop looks so rubbish."

"Although, I know that he can't give me too strong three-star props."

"After all, three-star props are still very rare."

"But isn't this prop too perfunctory?"

"It made me suddenly have the urge to turn around and leave."

"Forehead"

Scar Dog took the prop in Chen Jiang's hand: "Although it is, this prop is actually quite useful. After all, my rations are almost exhausted, and I have a headache where to go."