Zhuge Canglan took out the black pipa she had just obtained and hesitated for a moment. She couldn't play the pipa. How should she play it?

After thinking about it, Zhuge Canglan stretched out and tried to pluck it. Before he could touch the string, Han Weiyang suddenly grabbed it.

"What are you doing?" Zhuge Canglan shook him away and shouted angrily.

Han Weiyang looked down at the black pipa and said solemnly: "Don't touch if you don't want to break your hand!"

"What's the meaning?"

Han Weiyang straightened the black pipa with dark black light and said, "Do you think that little captain robbed his treasure so easily? This thing was cursed. Except for himself, once others touched the strings, they would break their hands at the least, and at the worst... they would die."

Zhuge Canglan narrowed his eyes, considering the truth of Han Weiyang's words.

Han Weiyang smiled: "Don't believe it? Can you try it?"

"Sorry, I can't completely believe everything I say to you. If you don't try it, who knows whether what you said is true or false." Zhuge Canglan finished speaking and prepared to pluck the strings.

Before he could ring, Han Weiyang said again: "This is the treasure of the little marquis of the Yuhou family of the capital of Cheyue Kingdom. It is the little lieutenant who was kicked off the horse just now. The soul marquis is a treasure of their family, with the totem of the family of the Duyuhou family."

Zhuge Canglan stopped his hand and turned to look at Han Weiyang. He shrugged: "At this time, it will be no good for me if you die!"

"What do you think you should do?"

Zhuge Canglan has already started to unable to hold on. The water in his body has been evaporated, causing water deficiency and exhaustion. Although she tried her best to activate the water-based spiritual roots to prevent the water from evaporating too quickly, the flying dragon array rotates faster and faster, and the red aperture becomes redder and redder...

Seeing that Zhuge Canglan was almost unable to hold on, Han Weiyang took out a triangle-shaped yellow and colored pennant full of talismans.

"I'll try it. Pay attention to those Dragon Armor Guards. If you find something strange, look at them immediately. Even if you can't find the person who sets up the array, we can go out even if we can find the array eye!"

Zhuge Canglan wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes: "I believe you again."

The triangular yellow pennant rose from Han Weiyang's hand, standing in the air, without wind...

As Han Weiyang activated, the pennant, which was originally just an ordinary banner, slowly began to enlarge dozens of times, and it seemed like it was a slap in iron, and it never moved at all.

The talisman painted on cinnabar flew out from the flag in a series of light, rotating and flying in all directions, landing on the red dragons that were constantly rotating...

Zhuge Canglan enlarged his spiritual consciousness and stared at him without any relaxation.

In the first lap... there was no change. All the Dragon Armor Guards and all the flying dragons cooperated very well, without any flaws.

A little sweat broke out on Han Weiyang's forehead. He recited a spell. After chanting the first time, the spell that flew out of the flag began to increase faster and the light lit up several times.

Zhuge Canglan finally saw the outermost aperture, with a slight fluctuation in it, but because it rotated very quickly before, it was difficult to find that it was taking one.

When Zhuge Canglan saw it, he felt happy, "I saw it..."

She immediately jumped up, and the Sky Sword in her hand stabbed at the fluctuating point with a lightning speed. With a "puff", the Sky Sword pierced into a lively body...
Chapter completed!