My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

At this time, Zhao Ritian looked at his 28 phlegm-stuck fire-breathing guns, and for a while he wanted to cry without tears.

There are only 28.

A phlegm flamethrower with a bullet capacity of only 50, which means that his dream of summoning a 50w slime army a day has been shattered, and he can only summon 1400 slimes a day.

Tears glistened in his eyes, and he sniffed unwillingly.

But then, he got up in an instant and sat on the slime, leaning on his chin with one hand and thinking thoughtfully.

1400 seems to be a lot, right?

1400 a day, 42w a month, and 511w a year.

This speed is much faster than before. In the past, even if his throat became inflamed, he could only summon a few slimes a day, and at most, there were only nine a day, and it would never exceed two digits.

It is now greatly enhanced.

In this case, as long as you stay in this valley for a year, you can pull out 50w slime army?

Then he wiped the snot down his nose.

The 28 phlegm flamethrower that I exchanged for, all the bullets were exhausted, and 1400 slimes were summoned again out of thin air.

This process took him more than an hour. After all, the rate of fire of the phlegm's flamethrower was only 30 rounds per minute, which severely limited his hand speed.

When all this is done.

He looked at the slime army that surrounded him around him. At first glance, he only felt that the army of slime was densely packed with no end. After a little stunned, he suddenly felt a rush of pride from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Ritianmen got up and stood upright, his eyes shone with hot light again, he raised a damaged wooden sword excitedly, looked into the distance and roared.

"The road to Emperor Slime's ascension will not end."

"It's just a little bit slower."

"Soldiers, join me in the charge!!"

"Slime, your emperor is back!"

Then he took the lead, holding a wooden sword and charging forward!

He remembered that there was a group of disgusting ape people not far ahead. He didn't dare to provoke them before, but with the blessing of the slime army, there were only dozens of ape people!

do him!

The elves are suppressing him, and the ape people are also going to join in, so fight!

Hit a punch, lest a hundred punches come!

His damaged wooden sword was also exchanged for 1 blood sacrifice point in the altar shop.

It's useless, basically not aggressive, but when he exchanged this item, he didn't expect it to be aggressive, he just saw it as cheap.

It's good to hold hands and make gestures.

After all, as a slime emperor, how could there not be a long sword that represents the identity of the emperor!

He wouldn't use this wooden sword to trap and kill the enemy. After all, he doesn't have any ability, and he is not as good as a slime.

Hide behind, wave your sword and pretend.

And at the same time.

Chen Jiang looked at his zero blood sacrifice point and the one-star props piled up in the space bracelet, and nodded with satisfaction.

This global event of blood sacrifice for all ethnic groups can be said to be full of harvest.

However, it may be a bit inaccurate to call the blood sacrifice to the ten thousand clans, so it is better to call the blood sacrifice to the mechanical clan.

After seeing Feng Jiutian snapping up the remaining phlegm guns, he smiled and didn't speak, no matter if Feng Jiutian's real goal was these things or not.

It has nothing to do with him, his goal has been completed.

The Blood Sacrifice for All Races has just started, and there are still many items that he likes in the altar store, waiting for him to exchange.

And this time outside the city!

The unbridled bombing has begun!

When everything that can resist has been destroyed by the key points, this inner city surrounded by a moat basically can only wait to die quietly.

Unless a Noah's Ark is suddenly dropped out of nowhere to rescue all this group of people away.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The gun barrels hovering in the air began to carry out indiscriminate coverage bombing.

One after another, dark blue light bombs with red tail flames slammed into the ground like fish into the sea toward the city below.

Every light bomb meant that a building would be blown up into the sky, and the surrounding people would be vaporized to the point where only the blood mist could be faintly seen.

It only takes a minute or so.

An area can be completely cleared.

And Chen Jiang and others, like a hard-working cleaner, cleaned each area in an orderly manner.

And Chen Jiang's blood sacrifice point balance is also rising rapidly.

"Player Chen Jiang blood sacrifice point: 42829."

"Player Chen Jiang blood sacrifice point: 58203."

"Player Chen Jiang blood sacrifice point: 79230."

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soon.

In less than an hour, the city has basically become a wasteland.

Scar Dog stood on the edge of the rooftop of a high-rise building, looking at the surrounding scene, he couldn't help but said with emotion: "I have to say, this picture is actually quite beautiful."

Except for the tall building at their feet, and several nearby low buildings.

The whole city has completely fallen into a wasteland.

There is no pure land that is still intact.

Covered bombing means that no matter whether it is a residential area or a commercial area, as long as it is a building that is in sight, all the buildings will be bombed.

At a glance, the surrounding is full of building debris that has been blasted into powder and piled up on the ground.

There are thick flames burning in many places, black smoke floating, mixed with dust rising from the sky, just like Oreos on the cake. sense.

As for the liquid in the moat, they also figured out what it was.

is a flammable liquid.

It should also be a defensive measure. When encountering mutant herds or other crises, the moat can be ignited and hidden in the inner city to ensure safety.

Of course, there is no threat to them.

At this time, it has been ignited, like a burning aperture, shrouding the inner city.

And the city walls surrounding the city were all smashed to pieces.

At a glance, the whole city is like a Lego castle that has been pushed down by children, scattered on the wasteland full of yellow sand.

"It's so beautiful"

Scar Dog couldn't help but praised with emotion again: "Coming to this world, although life has been a little bitter, but I have to say, I did see the beauty that I haven't seen before."

Then he subconsciously took out the camera from his arms.

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Chen Jiang looked blankly at the camera that Scardog took out: "Aren't you going to take pictures again?"

"Yeah yeah."

Scar Dog glanced at everything around him with satisfaction: "I don't need to take pictures to keep some souvenirs. When we are old, how can we tell our children about these bizarre things that their fathers have experienced."

"Even if you don't live to get married and have children, at least before you die, you can take a photo from your arms and miss it."

"Those people in film and television dramas, before dying, always take out a photo from their arms and miss their first half of life."

"Otherwise, I always feel that there is a lack of ritual or something."