My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

Another reason for this is that after the Ten Thousand Races Arena, racial players who leave the Ten Thousand Races Arena will gain Merit Points for killing federal citizens, and this Merit Points can be used to continue to buy in the Terran Merit Points Store props.

After the end of the Wanzu Arena.

Many things are gone, including activities, including the mechanical sound, but only the point of killing alien players to obtain merit points exists, which is the residual instinct of the world's origin consciousness.

And those federal citizens were judged as alien players.

In this case, there is an irreconcilable conflict between racial players and federal citizens, and of course this is in the eyes of racial players.

In the eyes of the galaxy federation, there is no contradiction at all, just like humans do not feel that there is an impossible contradiction between themselves and captive pigs.

that's it.

When Chen Jiang didn't know which battlefield to go to, a prompt sounded suddenly in his ear.

"You have already supported 100 battlefields, you have reached the upper limit of support, and you cannot support again."

"After three seconds, you will be forcibly withdrawn from the battlefield."

"Please wait patiently outside the battlefield for this global event to end."

soon.

A white light flashed.

Chen Jiang and the others appeared under the World Tree again, and Chen Jiang, who was already a little numb, only gradually regained clarity in his eyes. Has he reached the upper limit of support?

This thing actually has an upper limit, can't it be fun?

"call!"

He let out a light breath, and then moved his slightly stiff body, stretched his waist and looked at his **** battle point balance.

"49.82 million."

a huge number.

At present, the Blood War point store is not open. After the global event is over, the Blood War point store will open and last for 12 hours. There is no way to go shopping now.

This number is enough for him to buy at least a few more Samsung rule items.

Three-star rule items, the more the better, in theory, as long as you have one million rule items, you can almost have the power of the creation gods.

And the power of the three-star rule item is completely different in the arena of ten thousand races and in the galaxy federation.

Such as global speakers.

Although it is difficult to obtain in the Arena of Ten Thousand Races, not everyone has it. The effect can be shouted in the ears of players of all races in the Arena of Ten Thousand Races, but if this item is taken out, the effect it will cost in the Federation of Galaxies It's completely different.

A prop that can shout in the ears of all citizens in the galaxy federation, the price has almost doubled and increased.

There was only so much he could do. The 49.82 million blood battle points represented in a sense that he had saved the lives of nearly 50 million players.

If the human race has a history to pass down, then this scene will definitely be recorded in the history books.

Perhaps in the history of alien races, there will be countless words to describe him, such as pervert, lunatic, bloodthirsty, dehumanizing, demon and other negative words.

But in the history of the human race, he, Chen Jiang, will be the irreplaceable No. 1 figure. A large part of the inheritance of the human race has not been broken because of the existence of his Chen Jiang.

Heroes in any history, in some corners of history, are often recorded as demons that destroy humanity.

And who can say that he, Chen Jiang, is not a hero?

If you want to be a loyal minister, you must be more treacherous than a traitor!

And if you want to be a hero, you must be more bloodthirsty than the enemy!

It's called-

Knowing the traitor understands the traitor and merges the traitor, only then can you be loyal.

Knowing to kill is good to kill and bloodthirsty, Fang Nengxiong.

The enemy has killed a million people, and the world is afraid of him. Then we will kill 10 million, kill 100 million, kill a billion, and slaughter all the aliens. We are the only great heroes in the world.

"call!"

Chen Jiang moved his body for a while, stood on the spot, leaning on a cane with one hand and looked into the distance without speaking. The next thing he could do was to wait and wait for this global event to end completely.

As for the Terran players on other battlefields, he is a little powerless. The war is always cruel, and he can't shelter all the Terran players. After all, many things have to be dealt with by the Terran players themselves.

History is made up of countless people, not just one person. That's not history, it's autobiography.

"Kill kill kill!!"

In a certain battlefield, a blood-stained shirtless man waved his knife with a grim expression and looked at the buildings set up by a group of alien players in front of him.

"Rush up, hurry! It's just one step away, destroying these puppy buildings!"

They are a thousand-person team with only one goal, which is to destroy the building set up by these alien players in front of them. The function of this building is only one, that is, after charging for an hour, a very powerful missile will occur. In the enemy's camp!

Dirt resources required for construction: 200,000.

These alien races are goblin races, and the speed of digging soil is much faster than them, and the speed of their construction is simply not as fast as this group of goblins.

Especially the charging turret in front of you, if you wait for the charging to finish, the human players will be completely defeated!

The war has been going on for several hours, and it has already entered the heat!

In such a large-scale battlefield, it is almost independent of each other. It is not that no one has issued an order, but that the order is not heard at all when the brain is congested and the eyes are red!

Until the sound of the enemy's successful construction of the charging turret appeared, the Terran player woke up a little, and immediately sent a Terran team of nearly a thousand people to go around the enemy's rear, with the goal of destroying the enemy's building.

However, the enemy had already set up defenses around this building, and almost as soon as they touched it, they were hit in the face.

"Kill!!"

The man covered in blood, shirtless and holding a knife, looked at the building that was only a few dozen steps away, and roared precariously, "Are you all **** cowardly?!"

Seeing that no one rushed forward for a long time, the man turned his head and looked behind him with difficulty, only to see a corpse behind him, and there was no Human Race player standing there.

In the thousand-person squad, he was the only one left.

"A bunch of trash!"

The man couldn't help but cursed angrily, then looked at the group of machine gun fortresses in front of him that fired at him again, took a deep breath, and jumped in the air with a ferocious expression and roared.

"I have a sword to slay the monsters in the world!"

"To Lao Tzu, die!"

next second—

A dazzling white light slammed out of his broadsword and slammed straight towards the towering power storage turret a few dozen steps away!

The speed of this knife light is extremely fast, almost at a speed that cannot be captured by the naked eye, and it is very fast lasing to the power storage turret!

His eyes were red and he stared at the charging turret, and the blue veins kept bulging and shaking around his eye sockets. Finally, when the knife light hit the turret, a mechanical sound appeared in the center of the battlefield!

"Human player, successfully destroyed the goblin's charging turret."

"Success."

There was a flash of excitement in his eyes, but at this moment, the dense hail-like chain of bullets also hit him heavily, smashing his abdomen to pieces, and at the same time, his body involuntarily flew backwards.

Consciousness is rapidly dissipating like a fading tide.

When his consciousness slowly dissipated, Su Tian, ​​who looked slouched, subconsciously raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and murmured.

"I'm so handsome."

I have a sword, and I can kill the monsters in the world.

This is a line he saw in a fantasy novel on Blue Star. He always felt that his talent was very consistent with this line. The heroic heroism of one man standing up to a thousand troops made him unbearable every time he thought about it. She was shaking with emotion.

However, he never said that line.

The reason is very simple. It's too humiliating, and it's too embarrassing. It will definitely be laughed at by other Terran players, but since he's dying, it's nothing to talk about.

This is his innate ability, the big sword is a companion item of his innate talent, this move can only be used three times, this is the last time.

Originally, he planned to keep it, but after destroying the battery fort, he used this trick to give everyone the rear, so that everyone could return safely.

If he used this trick to escape, he could completely shatter those bullet chains and escape smoothly.

It's just that he escaped, and the hundreds of thousands of people here will die.

At the moment when consciousness finally dissipated.

Su Tian, ​​who was in the air, suddenly seemed to be returning to the light, looking at the blood cloud in the sky, and a sudden thought of wanting to eat some dumplings flashed in his heart.

Then the body fell heavily to the ground.

It was hit by a series of dense bullet chains, and the corpse shattered into several pieces and exploded in the air like blood mist.

He, Su Tian, ​​once also reached the top of the global rankings.

It's just that the name is not remembered, because he only exists for a few seconds in the position of the list.

Like a flash in the pan, it existed and then disappeared.

Scenes like this are constantly reappearing on the battlefield. Human race is a very complex race. Since the birth of self-awareness of human race, a group of philosophers have used various words to try to define human race, but so far, all There is no single word that can accurately or even semi-accurately define the human race.

Betrayal and loyalty coexist, peace and killing coexist, darkness and light coexist.

I love this race as much as I hate it.

And this kind of thing happens constantly on countless battlefields, and the names of these people are destined not to be recorded in the history of the human race, and no one even knows their names.

On the other page of history, that blank, is more history forged with blood by no one else.

"You said, is there a possibility?"

Scar Dog sat on a stone, frowned and thought: "Our Blue Star's world origin consciousness is biased towards us, so that players of the same race in this global event can support each other, and then the world origin consciousness of other races watch Not quite right, and then they joined forces to forcibly set an upper limit on the number of supports, which is 100 times."

"do not know."

Li Hao shook his head: "No one knows what the specific situation is, but it might be possible."

"call."

Scardog let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and said nothing, lying on the stone surface with his hands behind his head, looking at the dense canopy above his head, in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

The global campaign is not over yet.

They were just forced out early.

Next, we need to wait, we need to wait for this global event to come to an end.

This global event may be the one with the highest mortality rate. The bottom line is that almost half of all foreign players will be buried in this event forever.

It was getting dark by now, and the sun was gradually setting.

And in the city of ash accumulation in the orange star.

A party that unfolded smoothly in a huge yacht on a river outside the city.

One after another, wealthy daughters in evening dresses, and the young man in formal suits, are constantly changing cups on the yacht. Some people are standing on the railings on the edge of the yacht, laughing and talking to each other. Some people are sitting in luxurious rooms on the yacht. Laughing loudly.

Someone stayed in the engine room of the yacht, whispering excitedly.

The camera clicked continuously, and many people began to take pictures of some exquisite desserts on the table, and then inadvertently let the precious drinks appear in the corners of the photo, ready to post to their social circles.

Show your high quality and exquisite life.

Waiters in white tuxedos with red bow ties are carrying trays full of drinks and desserts, constantly shuttling among the crowd.

"did you see it?"

Hu Biao leaned on the railing of the yacht, then pulled off the white gloves calmly, put them in his pocket, looked at the scene in front of him and said softly: "This is the quiet time of the years, they are quiet in the years, UU reading www. uukanshu.com We are moving forward with a load."

"It's not fair."

"So what we're trying to do is make this injustice fair."

And this time-

When a young man in an extremely expensive suit passed by Hu Biao, he said casually, "You, go to the refrigerator in the back of the yacht, and bring ten cigars up, what else?"

Halfway through speaking, this young man suddenly stared at Hu Biao's hands without gloves, frowned and cursed angrily.

"Where are the gloves?"

"If you dare to touch my precious cigar with your dirty hands, I will surely shove your head into your ass."

"Excuse me."

Hu Biao calmly took out a new pair of black gloves from his arms: "The gloves just now are not sweat-proof and tend to leave marks. If I change a pair, this pair of gloves will be much better."

Then, when the brother in front of him hadn't reacted, he took out a rifle from his arms again, pulled the collar of the brother in front of him with force, and put the muzzle of the gun on the brother's stomach, killing him. Squeeze the trigger.

"Thumbs up!!"

The harsh sound of gunfire cut through the night sky, breaking the quiet and harmonious atmosphere on the yacht.

Hu Biao threw the tattered corpse aside, and took out something roughly the size of a Rubik's Cube from his arms and threw it on the deck before aiming the gun at the young masters who reacted and started screaming in front of him. They said with a hoarse smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a special event for this party, a small game."

"The content of the game is very simple."

"Whoever speaks, whoever dies."