Husband is Particularly Fierce

She looked at the gun in her hand, startled. This was a real gun, the Desert Eagle. The popular gun barrel, the sexy and valiant appearance, this was something that no small and exquisite combat pistol could replace. The strange thing was that she almost didn't feel any recoil when she launched the spell. Could it be that some phenomena in this magical world could not be explained by the physics of the mother planet?

She was so beautiful and cute, Yuan Feiyu just couldn't let her go.

Di Jiye was curious, this was Yuan Feiyu's favorite gun. What was this weapon used for? Just hearing a sound would be completely useless. Furthermore, even if this sound was 3-5 times louder, he wouldn't be able to scare the enemy away.

Therefore, Yuan Feiyu gestured to the bullets again, saying that this was a consumable. When it hit the prey, it would automatically explode, and could not be used repeatedly. This guess was too difficult for Di Jiye. After thinking about it for a few days, he still couldn't come up with a solution, so he could only do this for now.

The craftsmen themselves had basically won. He reckoned that he would lose the individual competition, and it was not something to be afraid of. Even though the golden wingman Master had suffered a little on the same level as Feng Pudu, Di Jiye knew clearly in his heart that the difference between the two spiritual energy s wasn't too big. The golden wingman was mainly because they didn't have as much money as the Feng Family, otherwise they would have definitely advanced earlier than Feng Pudu. Furthermore, Feng Pudu's closed-door training and learning of martial skills were definitely incomparable to the golden wingman that had grown up in the battle of Worm Clan. Amongst the fighting techniques of both sides, golden wingman far surpassed Feng Pudu. Adding to the fact that the equipment that he was giving to the golden wingman had a recovery effect, his supply of spiritual energy should not be too inferior to Feng Pudu's. Furthermore, Di Jiye had left a trump card for the golden wingman. As long as the golden wingman could resist for half a second, then it would be fully prepared to use this move, with an 80% chance of winning.

Di Jiye's most important preparation right now was in the area of collective devil battles.

Di Jiye and the golden wingman each forged a sword. He had made a whip for the Xue Mei. Not only could it whip people, when it was important, it could hold back Qiu Xiaobao and Yuan Feiyu and bring them to escape together. In any case, in a demonic battle, the main responsibility of Xue Mei was to bring two of them and escape.

Qiu Xiaobao and Yuan Feiyu did not have any weapons, Yuan Feiyu did not care, but Qiu Xiaobao could not take it. Di Jiye decided to forge a small bow for Qiu Xiaobao.

The flying fish understood that the gun was temporarily useless. She thought that it was easier to shoot than to use a bow and arrow. Di Ji Ye, a genius refiner, actually spent two to three days to create a good 'Luo Bao', as depicted by the idiotic Flying Fish. It was very mini, about the size of a child's toy on the mother planet. It had six silver arrows. In addition, there was a large handful of ordinary bamboo arrows which Little Treasure stuffed into his bag.

Qiu Xiaobao would practice everyday and wander around with the golden wingman, sweeping away all the surrounding Worm Clan s.

Due to the lack of food, everyone maintained the principle of eating seven meals a day (Laughing, to Yuan Feiyu and the others, this was really subtracting from seven meals a week, but for golden wingman and Di Jiye who only ate one meal a week, this was completely letting go to eat.

Yuan Feiyu had also invented a lot of new dishes. The point is to add the number of plants.