Chapter 441 Free Players (2 more)

   "Fuck!" [Junchen Tianya] went berserk: "I don't agree! It was Lao Xie Mo who provoked me. Could it be that he stabbed me and I hit the gun myself?"

[The system has detected that the player used a profane word with rare bad ingredients to attack (old slaughter) before being attacked. Since the player used Cthulhu mental power at that time, the system determined that you used the (old slaughter) (Taunt) Skill. 】

   activated [Taunt], and was hit.

   This is like Tang Seng asked Wukong to send him to the West, and then Wukong beat Tang Seng with a stick.

   There is nothing wrong with this kind of operation of seeking benevolence!

  【Junchen】A mouthful of old blood was smothered in the chrysanthemum, almost bursting the tank.

   Who knew that he clicked the appeal button and found that the system prompts: [Because the player (Junchen Tianya) is an internal employee of the company, all appeals should go through the internal appeal channel. (To be honest, the customer service lady dislikes you for being too dirty and refuses to chat with you.)]

  【monarch and minister】: "..."

  When did Lao Tzu stop complaining?

  I really want to report, but I am an insider!

   Reported, will I not even have to play the game in the future, woo woo woo!

  【Junchen Tianya】It’s a tragedy.

  The first magic gun was a one-shot deal. Once every 15 minutes, in fact, only assassinating giant monsters is more cost-effective.

  [Lazy Cloud]'s magic spear is different. Before [Bloody Ripper] drains her health, this girl with speed and double S is helpless.

   "Wow hahaha! It's so cool! It's so cool!"

  The magic gun is in hand, I have the world!

  The scarlet halo raged in all directions, and with almost every shot an undead giant was about to fall. The bones, which were as hard as pig iron, were as crunchy as wafers under the piercing of the magic spear, and they burst open easily.

   "Why is this Guan Yinping?"

   "No! At least it's Lu Lingqi!"

  The players muttered.

  【Lazy】A little sad: No, I have to get a magic weapon too, otherwise what should I do if I get scorned by the old lady?

  In the distance, [Guide of Light] watched two magic spears raging on the front line, his right eyelid jumped wildly: "This, can you not let the crab people use magic weapons..."

"Okay! Like that kind of powerful sacred artifact, give me ten dozen first." Wang Hao didn't care: "I am also very happy to see that you have a way to purify those magic artifacts into sacred artifacts. After all, magic artifacts are very troublesome. "

  Aguang held a mouthful of old blood in his throat, like choking: Do you really think of the holy artifact as Chinese cabbage?

   Suddenly he stopped talking.

   Paladins are notoriously poor.

   Throughout the ages, all sacred relics must have their own special origins, because who would spend a lot of time creating sacred weapons for you poor ghosts?

  Iron ore doesn't need money?

   Don't need money for enchanting?

How can    sacred things be so easy to get?

   Unless a god-level blacksmith has a family member who died at the hands of the undead, the demons, etc., and wants to take revenge. Or maybe he was rescued by a paladin. In order to repay his gratitude, he came up with those awesome sacred weapons whose reputation spanned parallel worlds.

   On the battlefield, the entire front is like chopping melons and vegetables, and the battle damage is probably 28%.

   Don't get me wrong, it's the undead legion that hangs the abyss legion.

   There is no way, the worst is the undead giants three or four meters high. In addition to the more than 3,000 national server elite players who can fight back and forth with the opponent, or even have a slight upper hand, other fronts only have more than 500 players in the US server. As for the others, they are all cannon fodder.

  The only meaning of their existence is to keep going up, resist the advance of the enemy's undead beasts with life, and provide a barrier to the long-range attacks of the crab army scattered behind.

  It is not a cannon mounted on the back of an adult shield crab.

   After continuous improvement by black technology players, even if TNT gunpowder has not been produced, the power of the cannon itself is very close to the end of the 19th century, probably similar to the 1861 version of the Pyreot Cannon, with a range of about 2 kilometers.

   It was finally decided by Wang Hao, who purchased this [Humen] field gun in large quantities from players with experience and merit.

   Gunpowder is not enough, but accessories such as brakes are readily available.

   At present, less than one tenth of the blacksmiths in Abyss City are responsible for the production of swords. The quality is definitely worse than manual piece-by-piece construction, and it is better than having enough quantity. It can meet the various waves of sand sculpture players.

   All the rest of the blacksmiths, whether they are grey dwarves or humans, have been specially adapted to making cannon parts.

   Of course, as the boss of a modern person who has passed through, Wang Hao will definitely not be completely addicted to giant ships and cannons. With the current technology of Abyss City, it is impossible to play at all.

   After all, those players are fanatical military fans, not real military bosses, let alone chemists.

   So apart from cannons, mortars are the most built.

   After all, mortars can be traced back to 1342 AD.

  At that time, the Spanish army besieged the city of Ali Hekilas, which was occupied by the Arabs. The Arabs set up short-horned cylinders on the battlements, and the mouths of the cylinders were raised high towards the outside of the city.

   Put a bag of black gunpowder from the mouth of the cylinder, and then put an iron ball, ignite the powder and shoot it at the Spanish soldiers outside the city. This primitive artillery, called the "Modfa", can be said to be the prototype of the modern mortar.

   Taking this as an example, using black powder ground with saltpeter, the technology of the abyss version of the mortar can be said to be quite mature... No wonder.

   "Boom!" Several sand sculpture players did not operate properly and blew up the mortar positions on a shield crab. You know, for the convenience of drawing, the ridges of each adult shield crab are ten meters wide and five or six meters long, and are generally reinforced into a platform paved with iron plates.

   Then the sand sculpture players go to toss on it casually.

   Basically, except for the war function, the decorations of no two crabs are the same, and they are all the same as float parades.

   Liu Yuechan's group of disabled Naga played by ten people were busy dealing with the players' uncivilized decorations every day. And players will also play yin.

   is like the **** of [Free Blue Bird], there was nothing wrong with the picture when it was submitted for review.

   When his shield crab was made, it turned into a statue of the [Giant Sun God], and wrote the letters [Unlimited] and [Boundless Attack], and horizontally criticized [Switch freely].

  Liu Yuechan banned him for 24 hours and posted a forum announcement.

   As a result, more sand sculptures followed suit, making Miss Mermaid half-dead.

  The degree of freedom of this 'game' is too high, and it can't stop players from secretly dying.

   I apologize this time, but I will dare next time.

  Liu Yuechan and the others once had high blood pressure and needed antihypertensive drugs.

   Today, their blood pressure has been stable.

right! They are so angry that they go to the ground, and the blood pressure is stable at 0.

   Wang Hao didn't see it, sand sculptures are sand sculptures, these guys can grind energy consumption.

   Don't look at the front line of the Scorpion Army pushing a full kilometer forward, but the first one that couldn't stand it was the dead scorpion.

   In the continuous explosion of the artillery, one by one silhouettes with a dark and evil aura appeared on the front line.

   These guys can shoot cannonballs!

   (end of this chapter)