My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

The old man stood there, looking tired and lost in thought.

if...

If this method mastered by Chen Jiang can be shared with the human race, wouldn't the human race be able to instantly become the overlord!

...

At this time, Chen Jiang was standing there, looking at the Tiankeng not far away.

Leaning on a cane in both hands, he felt the night wind blowing towards his face and the slight heat, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, quietly admiring it.

A heavy truck.

In exchange, 270,000 kills.

The Zerg in that tiankeng were denser and called more than he imagined.

At the same time, it also brought him 2.7w Human Merit Points.

1 Merit Point will only be awarded to a player of a foreign race who declares war on a human race, or declares war on a human race.

Killing other aliens is rewarded with 0.1 Human Merit Points.

The racial kill rankings are ranked according to the number of kills, not the merits of the human race.

In terms of merit, he lost this time.

It took hundreds of thousands of Human Merit Points to exchange for 27,000 Merit Points.

But there are many more, precious props.

A blood-stained white shirt with a near-stop ability.

An oversized space bracelet.

Tickets for the large-scale event gluttonous feast, a war-destroyed fragment.

Of course, these are not the most important things.

the most important is.

Those damned Zerg in the Tiankeng have been wiped out, which means that he can now go to another ruin field next to the original site of City 18 without hindrance to collect a large number of semi-scrap items.

This means that his fort will be greatly enhanced.

People always say that firearms are external forces and are not reliable. Only by improving personal ability is a great force.

but--

When, a gun barrel with a caliber of 3,000 or even 30,000 meters slowly appeared on the illusory gate overhead, and aimed the muzzle at the person who said this.

That person will shut up because of this.

If the caliber is large enough, it is out of the scope of firearms.

That's called... God's punishment!

Afterwards, there was a trace of anticipation in Chen Jiang's eyes, and with a smile on his lips, he sat in the driver's seat, ready to kick the accelerator, and head to the ruined field that he had never been to.

18 Outside the city, there are two ruins.

One of them, he has basically finished searching.

And the other, he hasn't been there.

This time, he was going to another ruin field that he had never been to.

and many more...!

When he was about to hit the accelerator with a kick, he suddenly reacted with a stiff face. In the shocking explosion just now, did the ruins escape this disaster?

To be honest...it doesn't feel good.

Chen Jiang sat silent for a while in the driver's seat, got out of the car and activated the seven-eyed mechanical wing to fly in the air, looking at the tiankeng at the original site of City 18.

as predicted.

The ruined field, which did not escape, was burning with thick flames at this time.

It's basically useless.

If that's the case, then we can only leave.

...

"Feng Feng... Lord Feng Jiutian."

On the edge of a cliff in a valley.

Feng Jiutian put his calm hands behind his back, stood on the spot, looked at the distant night, and stood there quietly as if nothing had happened.

As for the subordinates standing in Yipan, they looked slightly frightened, racking their brains, trying to figure out how to comfort Lord Feng Jiutian.

But after stuttering for a long time, he couldn't come up with a word.

This is not to blame for his stupidity. The main reason is that this time Lord Feng Jiutian was beaten so hard in the face that he felt the pain.

First, three global horns were sent out in a row in one day, and they began to clamor, declaring war on the human race player.

And, keep brushing the racial kill rankings.

And that human race player didn't speak again except for a global speaker that had no real meaning at noon, and even the number of racial kills didn't change, as if he had been counseled.

Then, just before 12 o'clock, the race kill leaderboard was about to end.

That... that Terran player.

In one minute, more than 200,000 alien players were killed.

In an instant, Master Feng Jiutian did not say anything at the same time, and the gap opened was simply despairing, and it was difficult to resist.

as well as...

"" Keep calling. ""

"" Then call. ""

""What about people, withered? Haven't called for a day, don't talk now? ""

"Tsk, trash. ""

Those global speakers with a strong insulting nature, which were almost on the screen, also broke the last psychological defense line of Lord Feng Jiutian.

If Lord Feng Jiutian was furious at this moment, he would not be so frightened.

But Lord Feng Jiutian, looking into the distance extremely calmly at this time, has been standing here quietly for more than half an hour without moving a single step.

Not to mention anger, not even the slightest wave of facial expressions.

As if... Xiang didn't care about this matter at all.

But the more this happened, the more frightened he became.

"Big... Sir."

The subordinate standing by the side stammered and trembled: "That human race player must have had some **** luck, or simply cheated."

"I..."

Just as he was about to say something.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Feng Jiutian suddenly interrupted with a calm expression: "In the last Ten Thousand Race Arena, did someone kill 27w people in a single day on the third day of the race kill list?"

"No...no." The man standing by the side hurriedly said: "At the beginning of the last race kill ranking ~www.readwn.com~ until the 17th day, there was only one alien player who hit a single day. Thousands of kills."

"yes."

Feng Jiutian murmured with a slightly dazed expression: "At the beginning of the last race kill ranking, it was not until the 17th day that an alien player killed more than 10,000 in a single day, but this time it was only the third day, a single day. That's 270,000 kills."

"grown ups..."

"Don't be consoled."

Feng Jiutian came back to his senses, paused for a while, then looked at Xinghe in the distance and said calmly, "Mechanics, what is the biggest advantage."

"I have experienced the Ten Thousand Race Arena once and know the secret information of all the upcoming events."

"We started the war on the mainland. We knew the news of the Wanzu Arena several years in advance and prepared for it in advance."

"Mechanics, what they need to do is to give full play to their advantages."

"To dominate the race kill list is just a trivial plan in the plan of the mechanical race."

"If you lose, you lose."

"It has no impact on the overall situation."

"Next, I won't pay attention to that human player anymore. When the overall situation of the machine race has been decided and the general situation is crushed, the human race player Chen Jiang will pay the price that he should pay for today's words."

"Just a jumping clown."

"I don't care at all."

"Yes!"

The subordinate standing beside him breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't care if Lord Feng Jiutian really thought so, but as long as he didn't take his anger out on him, what would he love?

Having said that, Lord Feng Jiutian relied on Meat Valley prepared a long time ago to kill so many alien races in one day, so what did the human race player Chen Jiang rely on?