In the face of the outstretched arm in the sarcary, everyone froze, did not expect the body lying in the sarctotop, she was actually alive!

I saw this woman sitting up from the sarcrow, as if she had woken up at the beginning of her dream, stretched out her arms, took a breath, and then turned to look at Han Lang.

This is a 30-year-old woman, some age, but the maintenance is good, the skin is still white, with a waterfall-like black hair, wearing a long white dress, the appearance is also good, raise your hand and throw a grace.

He stared at Han Lang carefully, at this moment, Han Lang holding a long black bow in his hand, the longbow was originally pressed above the sarcophagi, no arrows, no bow strings, Han Lang quickly copied as a stick.

“Why?Why can you pick up the fly?”The middle-of-the-lined woman asked Han.

“You mean that bow?”Han Lang was asked by flying feathers for himself as a stick.

“Yes.”Middle-Aged Women are sure.

Han Lang said disapprovingly: "A broken bow and arrow, anyone can pick up."

The middle-of-the-life woman shook her head and said, "Try someone else."

Han Lang gave the bow and arrow to the gargoyle.

Who knows Han Lang's hand just left this bow, and the chaostches felt a lot of heavy, and directly took off his hand, causing the long bow to fall to the ground.

Han Lang, they are all unknown, Chu Yuan tried to pick up this bow again, exhausted the strength of milk, but also failed, this strange bow still lying on the ground.

Han Lang was surprised, he was this hand, the result of the black longbblow was directly arrested, Han Lang felt that the bow has no weight at all, but do not understand why the robe can not be held alive?

Luo Ying crooked his head, also tried, the little girl tired of the head is sweat, did not let the bow and arrow move a little, had to reluctantly spread out the arm.

At this point, everyone understands that there must be something strange about this bow and arrow, otherwise why only Han Lang can take it?

Han Lang even thought that this bow pressed on the sarcary, is it not because of this reason that this middle-aged woman who has not known history is sealed?

It seemed to have inadvertently saved her.

"It's a very magical bow, but it's broken, and it's not even a bow string."Han Lin whispered a word.

This was heard by the elegant middle-of-the-line woman, who frowned slightly and shook his head, "It's a strange thing, you don't even know how to use the feathers, but you can pick up the plume."

"To tell you the truth, the flying bow has no bow or arrow, and there is a circular seal in the middle of the flying feather, and you hold the middle of the flying feather, and then try it with your thumb."

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

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

Oh, and yah

A magical scene happened, and a white light occurred from both ends of the long bow, like a silver bow string.

Han Lang tried to open the bow of his right hand, the bow string of light was unfolded, extremely heavy, at this moment Han Lang because of a vicious battle almost exhausted energy, so even if he did his best, the face began to twitch, can only open a fifth of the bow string.

Oh, and yah

A hand, a white light!

The energy arrow!

The arrow composed of white light looks like a feather, flying white feathers, straight to the distance, open a mouth on the wall of this hall, and then encounter the outer layer of the diamond structure, still not stagnant, breaking the extremely strong diamond outside out!Straight to the sky!

Hanna was just stupid.

The artifact!

Compared to the lost bundle of star pythons, this feather is too powerful!

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

Even the solid diamond structure can not block the penetration of the arrow, such a existence if not an artifact, there is no artifact on the lower day!

Only Han Lang also vaguely felt that although the flying feathers are strong, they need strong energy support, even if they are in the all-win period, I am afraid that they will shoot one or two arrows at most, and the use of this artifact needs a strong energy base.

Han Lang looked at the middle-of-the-line woman, only to see her face gradually cold, look at Han Lang's eyes become less friendly, mouth to talk to themselves, "It is that you can fly feathers..."

Han Lang hard to grasp the plume, one is not willing to reverse the artifact run away, now Han Lang simply poor dead, continuous vicious battle exhausted almost all of Hanlang's resources and bottom cards.

On the other hand, because he saw hatred in the eyes of this woman, and he was alert.

I saw this middle-age woman slowly climb out of the sarctoum, I don't know how she was born, and even climbed more elegant than others.

She walked step by step to Han Lang and asked, “Who are you, and why can you use flying feathers?”

Han Lang frowned slightly, I don't know how to explain, he also did not know why he could use this bow.

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

This fat guy will be a famous black eye, with the most violent means to kill, and then swaggered to Hanlang, holding a fat stomach, a proud face, seems to show off to Hanlang.

"How is it?"The guy who nearly killed you wasn’t my opponent at all!I’m better than you, aren’t I?”

Han Lang habitually played the black egg's head with his finger, smiled and said, "Little thing, good to do."

Han Lang has always been good to the claws, claws, and silver foxes, assuming that the silver fox is so praised by Hanlang, to keep happy ass.

But the black egg is not the same, he is proud of the speed of the soul beast, eyes of the golden eye!

Small thing?

After listening to this sentence, the black egg immediately got angry and glared at Han Lang's eyes.

“What do you think?”Han Lang frowned, feel that the black egg is a little unknown, he clearly loves him, how can he still be angry with himself?

Han Lang did not understand the habits of this creature, and was still using it against the silver fox to deal with the black egg.

Rumble

Luo Ying, Lo Sakura, the mysterious middle-of-the-life woman, was all stunned.

One man, one black egg, and the two of them fought!

“I am!You bite my ear!”

“I can’t teach you today!”

“There’s something to cut my hair!”

The time was not big, the black egg suddenly flashed this fat little wing, flew up, and proudly patted his own small claws.

Looking at Han Lang, he was beaten by a black egg, his face was also scratched, his hair was rended down a few wisps, and a row of small tooth marks on his ears.

Han Lang is obviously unable to beat the black egg, the black egg will fly, the speed is still fast, the power is greater, it is simply a perfect fight master, without any shortcomings.

Of course, the two of them did not really fight, and no one moved the killer, like a battle between two friends.

Girls often can not understand the man's thinking mode, even the best friends, meet first one, then drink together, eat meat, as if nothing happened, these are very normal things between men.

Oh, hey

The middle-of-the-line woman saw Han Lang, who was beaten into the pig's head, sighed, softened her eyes, and said to himself, "It's just that, in any case, you protect me, count it, I owe you a life."

"Yes, my name is Linda."

"My name is Han Lang, and this is Chuo and Lo Sakura."Han Lang also gave a polite introduction.

Seeing Han Lang clinging to the flying feathers, Yulin Linda asked in a deep voice, “Do you want to know the secret of this flying feather?”