Chapter 2217 Smelting and Taming

"Old Wei, wake up!"

Wei Chenglong closed his eyes, but Ma Ying's voice sounded more and more clearly in his ears.

He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Ma Ying and asked in confusion, "Old Ma, you won't die too, will you?"

"You just died! I live better than anyone else!"

Ma Ying rolled his eyes angrily and cursed.

"Didn't die? Why did you come here if you didn't die? Isn't this the underworld?"

Wei Chenglong stared at Ma Yingdao suspiciously.

"Bah ah... Tong Yan has no scruples!"

Ma Ying said repeatedly: "I said Lao Wei, you can't take a good look, is this what it is? You didn't drink a bar at noon!"

Then he straightened Wei Chenglong and let him look around.

With just one glance, Wei Chenglong recognized that this was not where they were just now, and immediately exclaimed:

"Ah! I'm not dead, we're not dead!"

"Of course not dead, if you want to die so much, I can help you make up for it!"

Ma Ying smiled.

"Fuck you!" Wei Chenglong immediately punched Ma Ying angrily, and then asked suspiciously, "What's going on!"

Ma Ying didn't speak, but gestured to his back, Wei Chenglong reacted immediately, and hurriedly turned around to look.

At that time, he was stunned. He saw that the huge wild boar was lying on the ground, and its entire head was broken in two, the wound was charred black, and blood was gushing out.

What surprised him even more was that a mysterious man in dark silver armor with a long knife on his back stood beside the wild boar.

At this time, the young man was holding the steel arrow he shot, and seemed to be observing something.

"what's the situation?"

He stared blankly for a moment, and finally came to his senses. He looked at Ma Ying and asked in a low voice.

"That's what you saw!"

Ma Ying nodded slightly.

"He killed?"

"One knife!"

"I was rescued by him?"

"Um!"

"When did you speak so concisely, tell me who this person is?"

Wei Chenglong stabbed Ma Ying and asked in a low voice.

Ma Ying shrugged, then pointed to the sky, as if to say that it came down from the sky.

Wei Chenglong was stunned for a moment, and then he knew that he had been shaken and flew up, and saw a white figure falling from the sky, he thought it was him.

It's just that his mind is full of doubts at this time!

Who is this?

Where is he from?

Why is it so powerful?

It's just this question, he has to press down, because Ma Ying doesn't know either.

Di Ping observed the material of the arrow. Although the arrow failed to kill the mutant wild boar, its armor could be broken. It was blocked when it hit the hard skull of the wild boar. If it was shot in the heart, it would probably kill the mutant wild boar. .

This is related to the powerful explosive power of the bow and crossbow, but it is also related to this material. This material is hard and sharp enough to break armor. Although it is not as good as the second-order armor-piercing arrows produced by the system, it is quite good.

You must know that this wild boar is a second-order intermediate-level mutant beast, and its defense is extremely strong. It is a kind of ability to hurt it.

Di Ping checked the broken crossbow again and found that the same was true. They were all refined materials. If these materials were used to make weapons, there would be absolutely no problem. Although the refining speed was not as high as the purity of his refining, it was only less The refinement level is about seven layers.

Di Ping took the arrow and turned to look at the two of them. His eyes swept over the two of them, and he immediately understood.

Wei Chenglong's talent is actually smelting. This is the first time he has seen this talent. It may be regarded as an auxiliary talent, and it is not very helpful in battle.

The other person's talent is also extremely interesting, it turned out to be the animal mind skill.

This is a spiritual skill, an ability to appease and communicate with beasts.

No wonder he was able to tame the giant lion to become a pet beast, and the degree of cooperation is quite high.

Di Ping couldn't help feeling a little emotional. There are thousands of people in the world, and there are thousands of talents. It's really strange.