Faced with the arms stretched out in the stone scorpion, everyone was stunned. I didn't expect the corpse lying in the sarcophagus. She was actually alive!

I saw this woman sitting up from the stone sarcophagus, as if the big dream was awake, stretched out his arms, and took a breath, then turned to look at Han wave them.

This is a woman in her thirties. She is a little older, but her hair is still good. The skin is still white. She has a long black hair like a waterfall. She wears a long white dress and looks good. She has an elegant style.

He stared at Han Lang carefully. At this moment, Han Lang had a black long bow in his hand. The longbow was originally pressed above the sarcophagus. There were no arrows and no bowstrings. Han Lang rushed to use it as a stick. .

"Why? Why can you pick up the flying feathers?" The middle-aged woman asked Han Lang.

"You said this bow?" Han Lang will be raised by himself as a feather for the stick.

"Yes." The middle-aged woman is sure.

Han Lang didn't take it for granted: "A broken bow and arrow, anyone can pick it up."

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "Try for others."

Han Lang gave the bow and arrow to him.

Who knows that Han Lang’s hand has just left the bow, and he feels extremely heavy, and he directly dismissed his hand and made the longbow fall to the ground.

Han Lang, they are all unknown, I tried to take this bow again, exhausted the strength of feeding, and failed to succeed, this weird bow and arrow still lying on the ground.

Han Lang was shocked. He was the one who reached out. As a result, the black longbow was directly caught. Han Lang felt that the bow had no weight at all, but he could not understand why he could not live or die.

Luo Ying smashed her head and tried it. The little girl was sweaty and couldn’t let the bow and arrow move. She had to help her arm.

At this point, everyone understands that this bow must have something weird, otherwise why can only Han Wave take it?

Han Lang even associates, this bow is pressed on the stone shovel. Is it because of this reason that the middle-aged woman who did not know the origin is sealed?

It seems that she saved her inadvertently.

"This bow is quite amazing, but it is a bad thing, not even the bowstring." Han Lang muttered a little.

The words were heard by the elegant middle-aged woman. He frowned slightly and shook his head. "It's a strange thing. You can't even know how to use Feiyu, but you can pick up Feiyu."

"To tell you the truth, the flying feather bow has no bowstrings and no arrows. There is a circular seal in the center of the flying feathers. You hold the middle of the flying feathers, and the thumb is pointed at the seal and try again."

For strangers, Han Lang should be full of vigilance, but somehow, Han Lang does not feel that this middle-aged woman is a threat, perhaps this is his instinct.

Han Lang listened to this, according to the method taught by the middle-aged woman, holding the feather in his left hand, and then gently pressed the thumb on the seal.

Hey~

A magical scene took place, a white ray that occurred from both ends of the longbow, like a silver-white bowstring.

Han Lang tried to open the bow with his right hand, and the bow string of the light was unfolded. It was extremely heavy. At this moment, Han Lang almost exhausted energy because of a bad battle, so even if he used all his strength, his face began to twitch, and he could only open the five points of the bowstring. one.

Hey~

Han Lang has a hand, a white light ****!

Energy arrow!

The arrow made up of white light looks like a feather, flying white feathers, rushing into the distance, opening a hole in the wall of the hall, and then encountering the outer layer of the diamond structure, still not stagnant, breaking the sturdy The outer layer of the diamond comes out! Go straight into the sky!

Han Lang was stupid.

Artifact!

Compared to the lost bundle of stars, this flying feather is much stronger!

No bowstrings, no arrows, but you can shoot through the sky!

Even the sturdy diamond structure can't stop the penetrating power of the flying feather arrow. If it is not an artifact, there is no artifact in the next day!

It’s just that Han Lang also feels faintly. Although Feiyu is strong, it needs strong energy support. Even if he is in the whole victory period, I am afraid that it will shoot at most one or two arrows. The use of this artifact requires a strong energy base.

Han Lang looked at the middle-aged woman, only to see her face gradually cold, looking at Han Lang's eyes changed less friendly, talking to himself in the mouth, "originally you can fly feathers"

Han Lang tried hard to catch Feifei. One of them was an artifact that was unwilling to hand over. Now Hanlang is simply poor and dead. The continuous battle has exhausted almost all resources and cards of Hanlang.

On the other hand, because he saw hatred from the woman's eyes, he was alert.

I saw that the middle-aged woman slowly climbed out of the stone sarcophagus, and she did not know how she was born. Even climbing climbed was more elegant than others.

She walked toward Han Lang step by step, and asked in her mouth: "Who are you, why can you use Feiyu?"

Han Lang frowned slightly, I don't know how to explain it. He didn't know why he could use this bow.

Seeing that the woman’s face was getting colder and colder, suddenly, the black egg came back.

This fat guy will smack his famous eyes and use the most violent means to kill, and then Yaowu Yangwei came to Hanlang, with a fat belly, a smug look, seems to be showing off to Han Lang.

"How? This guy who almost killed you is not my opponent! I am better than you?"

Han Lang habitually bounced the head of the black egg with his finger and smiled and said: "Small things, it's good."

Han Lang has always been very good at ghosts, claws, and silver foxes. It is assumed that the silver fox is so boasted by Han Lang, and he is guaranteed to be happy.

The black egg is different. He is a proud speed soul beast, and his eyes are golden!

small thing?

After listening to this sentence, the black egg immediately became angry and opened his eyes to Han Lang.

"What do you want?" Han Lang frowned. He felt that the black egg was a little bit ignorant. He clearly loved him. How could he still be angry with himself?

Han Lang did not understand the habit of the creature of the Soul, and still used the silver fox to deal with the black egg.

Rumble~

Hey, Luo Ying, mysterious middle-aged woman, all stunned.

One person, one black egg, they both fight!

"I am! You actually bite my ear!"

"Look at Laozi today, don't teach you lessons!"

"There is a kind of tearing my hair!"

The time is not big, the black egg will flash this fat little wing, fly up, proudly patted his little claws.

Looking at Han Lang, the black egg was violently smashed, his face was scratched, his hair was pulled down a few times, and a row of thin small teeth on his ear.

Han Lang is obviously not able to beat black eggs, black eggs will fly, speed is fast, power is greater, is simply a perfect fight master, without any shortcomings.

Of course, the two of them are not really playing, and no one has killed the killer, just like the battle between two friends.

Girls often can't understand men's thinking patterns. Even the best friends, first meet one, then drink and eat meat, as if nothing happened. These are normal things between men.

Hey~

The middle-aged woman saw Han Lang, who was smashed into the head of the pig. She sighed softly and her eyes eased. She said to herself: "But, in any case, you protect me, count, I It owes you a life."

"Right, my name is Moon Linda."

"My name is Han Lang, this is Yan and Luo Ying." Han Lang also introduced the courtesy.

See Han Lan clinging to Fei Yu, Yue Linda asked: "Do you want to know the secret of this flying feather?" (To be continued.)