Unlimited Arms System

Chapter 151 Ling Feng’s Terror Legion (Second update guaranteed)
Under Ling Feng's gaze, the nine sets of numbers representing the number of robots on the giant display screen have all been arranged.

At this time, the prompt sound of the computer sounded: "The nine sets of numbers have been prepared. Would you like to start drawing the number of robots immediately?"

Ling Feng straightened his body slowly, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's start extracting!"

drop! ...

On the display screen, after a soft sound, the red arrow in the digital slot machine spun crazily again.

This time, Ling Feng's mood became extremely tense. After many lottery draws, this time was the one he was most nervous and made him most restless.

Because the result of this lottery is really important!Important enough to determine their future future and destiny!

The red pointer arrow turned faster and faster in the digital slot machine, and Ling Feng's breathing became more and more anxious!

He has been thinking about the number of robots drawn this time, how many numbers should be drawn?a hundred?a thousand?Or 1?

As for the number of robots, he didn't dare to think about it. After all, the more the number, the lower the chance of being able to draw.

Anyway, he already has a goal bottom line in his mind, and he hopes that at least one hundred robots can be drawn in this round of robot drawing. If possible, he thinks that winning [-] robots is perfect.

Of course, these are all his own obsessions. How many robots he can extract depends on his luck.

I hope the system won't let him draw one or ten robots, otherwise, Ling Feng is really going to hit the wall.

Gradually, the red arrow in the slot machine finally slowed down its rotation, but Ling Feng's heartbeat and breathing suddenly accelerated.

As the red arrow turns slower and slower, it is estimated that he will know the result in a few seconds at most, but often it is just a few seconds, which makes him feel as if a century has passed So long.

And Ling Feng endured the torment, anticipation, nervousness and uneasiness in this short but long time...

At this time, the red arrow in the digital slot machine has a tendency to stop soon.

Immediately, Ling Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe out. At the same time, he kept comforting himself in his heart: "Calm down! Be calm! Isn't it necessary to be so nervous just to smoke a few robots?" , be casual..."

Ling Feng suppressed the tension in his heart, and closed his eyes hard. He didn't dare to look at the extraction results on the display screen. He was afraid that if the red arrow stayed where he didn't want, then he would really Will go crazy, will have a nervous breakdown!

After closing his eyes, Ling Feng felt his heart beating very fast, as if it could pop out of his throat anytime.

His breathing was very short, and his mind was even more chaotic. This kind of extreme nervousness was something he had never experienced in his life since he was born.

The few seconds he closed his eyes used to be very short for him, but now it is so long.Several times in the middle, he couldn't help but want to open his eyes to take a look, wondering where the red arrow stayed, and where it would be, but in the end, he held back!

drop! ...

There was a slight sound on the giant display screen, and Ling Feng knew clearly that this was the sound of the red arrow stopping completely.

Suddenly, his heartbeat accelerated again, and his breathing became faster and faster at this moment. "Which number pattern does the red arrow stay under? One? Ten? One thousand? Or 1?..."

Just when Ling Feng was still uneasily guessing at the result of the draw, suddenly, the system's cold reminder sounded like thunder in his ears: "Congratulations, sir, for winning 80 million JT-100 intelligent robots. Please accept the weapons and equipment now!..."

Hearing this, Ling Feng's body shook violently, and his brain fell into a blank at this moment. He muttered to himself in a daze: "100 million, 100 million..."

After being lost for a long time, Ling Feng finally came back to his senses from this sudden and huge surprise.

Immediately, he quickly opened his eyes, stared at the giant display in disbelief, and found that the red arrow really stayed under the last symbol in the digital slot machine, which is also the symbol with the largest number of rewards; 100 million robots!
hum! ...

After seeing this shocking result, Ling Feng could only feel the blood all over his body. At this moment, it all rushed into his brain, and his blood was boiling in his chest.

At this time, Ling Feng couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at all, and roared ecstatically: "100 million! 100 million! Damn, I actually won 100 million eighth-generation robots! Now I'm fucking Who do you need to be afraid of? Hahaha... Tank Corps, Armored Corps, Helicopter Corps, Rocket Launcher Corps... I can form all these in the future, it's so cool! Haha... Calm down, I said calm down, haha... …”

At this moment, Ling Feng had completely fallen into a state of madness. He was running back and forth in the arsenal with a distorted face, roaring and cheering non-stop. Even the robot Taishan standing beside him was covered by his hideous face. I was startled.

Suddenly, an alarm sounded in Ling Feng's mind: "Report sir, the infinite arsenal is not enough to accommodate 100 million eighth-generation robots due to its small internal space. Please expand the space of the arsenal immediately, sir. If 3 If the arsenal space is not expanded within minutes, the robot rewards obtained in this draw will be automatically cancelled."

Hearing this, Ling Feng was shocked. He woke up from the crazy surprise on the spot, and hurriedly responded: "Expand! Expand! The space of the arsenal must be expanded!"

"Okay, sir, please choose to expand the space area of ​​the arsenal, double, ten times, a hundred times..."

Ling Feng responded without thinking: "A hundred times, I want to expand the space of the military arsenal a hundred times!"

The alarm sound in my mind sounded again: "Sir, the current expansion of the arsenal a hundred times requires 100 million honor achievement points. Since the honor achievement points you have are only 35 points, so at present, the most you can do is Expand the military arsenal 35 times!"

Ling Feng thought for a while and said, "Can it be expanded thirty times to accommodate 100 million robots?"

"After the arsenal has expanded thirty-fold, the area of ​​the arsenal will be 31 square meters, which is enough to hold 100 million robots."

Hearing this, Ling Feng hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and expand the warehouse area of ​​the infinite arsenal by thirty times!"

When he had just made this decision, suddenly, the system voice in his mind rang. "Expanding the space of the arsenal by 30 times requires [-] honor achievement points, which have been deducted from the accumulated honor achievement points of the commander. Congratulations, sir, for successfully expanding the internal space of the infinite arsenal by [-] times."

After the system sound in his mind disappeared, Ling Feng hurriedly turned his head and observed, wanting to see if the space of the arsenal had been expanded thirty times.

It was okay not to look at it, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but gasped. In the blink of an eye, the warehouse that was originally only [-] square meters instantly turned into a bottomless and vast giant. warehouse.

Before he had a chance to breathe, suddenly, in the depths of the warehouse in the distance, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, and those lights almost enveloped most of the arsenal.

After less than a minute, the light finally faded away.

However, at this moment, a scene that Ling Feng will never forget in his life appeared!

I saw a large number of silver-white metal robots appearing in the entire arsenal. These robots all closed their eyes and stood quietly on the ground without moving a muscle.

A total of 100 million JT-80 robots seem to be like a huge and boundless robot phalanx, almost filling most of the warehouse. They are from inside to outside, from left to right, one after another, row after row , densely packed, it is almost impossible to see where the end of the robot team is.

Looking at the huge phalanx of 100 million eight-generation robots in front of him, Ling Feng was deeply shocked by the majestic and vast scene in front of him.

He took a deep breath, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Is this my robot army?..."

　Brothers, is there a monthly pass?If so, please help me vote for a few votes. This month, my requirements are not high, I just want to get a hundred votes. Hey... everyone, please help me.

　　
　
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