Facing the arm that stretched out from the sarcophagus, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that the corpse lying in the sarcophagus was actually alive!
The woman sat up from the sarcophagus as if she had just woken up from a dream. She stretched out her arm and let out a long breath. Then, she turned to look at Han Lang and the others.
This was a woman in her thirties. She was a little old, but she took good care of herself. Her skin was still snow-white, and she had long black hair that cascaded down like a waterfall. She wore a long white dress, and her appearance was not bad.
She stared at Han Lang carefully. At this moment, Han Lang was holding a black longbow in his hand. The longbow was originally pressed on top of the sarcophagus. There were no arrows or bowstring. In a moment of desperation, Han Lang picked it up and used it as a stick.
"Why? Why can you pick up the Feather Feather? "The middle-aged woman asked Han Lang.
"You mean this bow?" Han Lang asked as he raised the Feather Feather that he used as a stick.
"Yes." The middle-aged woman affirmed.
Han Lang said disapprovingly, "It's just a broken bow. Anyone can pick it up."
The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "Let someone else try."
Han Lang casually gave the bow to Jianjia.
Who knew that as soon as Han Lang's hand left the bow, Jianjia felt extremely heavy. She directly let go of the longbow, causing it to fall to the ground.
Han Lang and the others were all confused. Jianjia tried to pick up the bow again. She exhausted all her strength, but she didn't succeed. The strange bow was still lying on the ground motionlessly.
Han Lang was shocked. He reached out his hand, but the result was that the black longbow was directly picked up. Han Lang felt that the bow didn't have any weight at all, but he didn't understand why Jianjia couldn't pick it up no matter what.
Luo Ying tilted her head and also tried. The little girl was so tired that her head was covered in sweat, but she still couldn't move the bow at all. She could only helplessly spread out her arms.
At this point, everyone understood that there must be something strange about this bow. Otherwise, why would only Han Lang be able to pick it up?
Han Lang even thought that this bow was pressed on top of the sarcophagus. Was it because of this reason that this middle-aged woman of unknown origin was sealed?
It seemed that he had inadvertently saved her.
"This bow is quite amazing. It's a pity that it's broken. It doesn't even have a bowstring," Han Lang muttered.
When the elegant middle-aged woman heard this, she frowned slightly and shook her head. "How strange. You don't even know how to use the Flying Feather, yet you can pick it up."
"To tell you the truth, the Flying Feather Bow does not have a bowstring or an arrow. There is a circular seal in the middle of the feather. Hold the middle of the feather and aim your thumb at the seal. Try again."
Towards strangers, Han Lang should be filled with vigilance, but for some reason, Han Lang did not feel that this middle-aged woman was a threat from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps this was his intuition.
Hearing this, Han Lang followed the method that the middle-aged woman had taught him. He held the Fei Yu with his left hand and gently pressed his thumb on the seal.
Whoosh ~
A miraculous scene happened. A white light appeared from both ends of the longbow, like a silver-white bowstring.
Han Lang tried to draw the bow with his right hand. The bowstring of light was drawn, and it was extremely heavy. At this moment, Han Lang had almost exhausted all his energy from the fierce battle, so even if he used all his strength and his face began to twitch, he could only draw the bowstring by one-fifth.
Whoosh ~
Han Lang loosened his grip, and a white light flashed!
Energy Arrow!
The arrow formed by the white light looked like a feather, a white feather that could fly. It shot into the distance and opened a hole in the wall of the hall. Then, it encountered the outer layer of the diamond structure and did not stop. Instead, it broke through the incomparably sturdy outer layer of the diamond structure! It shot straight into the sky!
Han Lang was immediately dumbfounded.
A divine weapon!
Compared to the Star Binding Python that he had lost, this Fei Yu was much stronger!
It did not have a bowstring or an arrow, but it could shoot through the sky!
Even the sturdy diamond structure could not stop the penetrating power of the Fei Yu Arrow. If such an existence was not a divine weapon, then there was probably no divine weapon in the world!
However, Han Lang could faintly feel that although the Fei Yu was strong, it needed a lot of energy to support it. Even if he was at full strength, he was afraid that he would only be able to shoot one or two arrows at most. Using this divine weapon required a strong foundation of energy to support it.
Han Lang looked at the middle-aged woman and saw that her face was gradually turning cold. The gaze that she looked at Han Lang became unfriendly as she muttered to herself, "So you can use the Fei Yu …"
Han Lang grasped the Fei Yu tightly. On one hand, he did not want to let the divine weapon run away. Now, Han Lang was extremely poor. The continuous fierce battles had almost exhausted all of Han Lang's resources and trump cards.
On the other hand, it was because he saw hatred in the woman's eyes and became vigilant.
The middle-aged woman slowly climbed out of the stone coffin. It was unknown how she was born, but she even climbed more gracefully than others.
She walked toward Han Lang step by step and asked, "Who are you? Why can you use the Fei Yu?"
Han Lang frowned slightly and did not know how to explain. He also did not know why he could use this bow.
Seeing that the woman's face was getting colder and colder, Heidan suddenly came back.
This fat fellow used the most violent method to kill the famous Black Pupil in one breath. Then, he swaggered over to Han Lang's side. He stuck out his fat belly and had a proud expression on his face, as if he was showing off to Han Lang.
"How is it? This guy who almost killed you is not a match for me at all! I am stronger than you, right? "
Han Lang habitually flicked Heidan's head with his finger and said with a smile, "Little thing, you did a good job."
Han Lang had always been very good to Ghost Claw, Devil Claw, and Silver Fox. If Silver Fox was praised by Han Lang, he would be very happy.
But Heidan was different. He was a proud speed-type soul beast with golden pupils!
Little thing?
Hearing this, Heidan was immediately angry and stared at Han Lang.
"What do you want?" Han Lang frowned and felt that Heidan was a little ungrateful. He was clearly caring for him, but why was he still angry at him?
Han Lang did not understand the habits of soul beasts at all. He was still using the same method to deal with Silver Fox to deal with Heidan.
Rumble ~
Jianjia, Luo Ying, and the mysterious middle-aged woman were all stunned.
One person and one Heidan, they were fighting!
"F * ck! How dare you bite my ear! "
"Let me teach you a lesson today!"
"Don't tear my hair if you have the guts!"
Not long after, Heidan flapped his fat little wings and flew up, proudly patting his little claws.
Han Lang was beaten by Heidan. His face was scratched, his hair was pulled out, and there was a row of small teeth marks on his ear.
Obviously, Han Lang could not beat Heidan. Heidan could fly, was fast, and had great strength. He was simply a perfect fighting master without any shortcomings.
Of course, they were not really fighting. Neither of them used their trump cards. It was just like a fight between two friends.
Girls often could not understand men's thinking pattern. Even the best friends would fight when they met, and then drink and eat meat together as if nothing had happened. These were normal things between men.
Alas ~
The middle-aged woman looked at Han Lang, who had been beaten into a pig's head, and sighed softly. Her gaze softened as she muttered to herself, "Forget it. No matter what, you protected me. I owe you a life."
"By the way, my name is Yue Linda."
"My name is Han Lang, and this is Jianjia and Luo Ying." Han Lang introduced himself politely.
Seeing Han Lang holding the Feather tightly, Yue Linda asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to know the secret of this Feather?"
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