Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm-Chapter 642 - 386, Sacred Artifact with Resurrection Ability_3

Chapter 642: 386, Sacred Artifact with Resurrection Ability_3

"Caw!"

The cry of a crow started.

A sleek Spirit Crow suddenly appeared from where the Divine Envoy had just been.

It was indeed the Spirit Crow.

It glanced at the two scarred Shapudian Superpower Users and sighed humanly, "I told you to hold this dog off until I got here, how did it come to this?"

The Handless Superpower User grinned, speaking nonchalantly, "Couldn’t hold back."

The Spirit Crow scolded in a frustrated tone, "You two must be brain-damaged!"

The tall Superpower User’s attitude suddenly improved, totally different from his previous irritability, "Yes, yes, you’re right! We’re brain-damaged; after we kill this bastard, we’ll go get registered at the Eastern City’s First People’s Hospital."

The Spirit Crow laughed angrily at this shameless reply, "Forget it, just support me."

It didn’t forget to warn, "Don’t you two charge in recklessly like idiots again, got it?"

The tall Superpower User replied obsequiously, "Understood!"

The Handless Superpower User nodded, "Got it!"

A few hundred meters away.

The Divine Envoy reappeared.

He listened to the conversation between the two men and the crow, and his heart sank deeply.

His intuition told him that the two traitors were trying to exhaust him as much as possible, so when the Spirit Crow provided support, escaping would become more difficult.

Furthermore, from this conversation, it seemed that the relationship between the two men and the crow was very harmonious, not as he imagined—the Shapudian Superpower Users were all second-class citizens in the Blood Banner Legion.

He suddenly realized that many within the Ice River Spirit Realm believed that some Shapudian Superpower Users could be swayed to join the Goddess in the future, but this idea seemed impractical.

"Caw!"

The Spirit Crow called again.

It turned to stare at the Divine Envoy, speaking with a condescending tone, "Your name is Su Wenmin, right?"

Su Wenmin, who was the Divine Envoy, was slightly startled, "How do you know?"

The Spirit Crow did not answer but introduced itself, "I am Black No.62, ordered to collect you."

The Divine Envoy felt the other’s disdainful attitude and was slightly annoyed, deliberately putting on an arrogant demeanor, "No one in the world has tasted Spirit Crow meat; maybe today I have the chance to try it."

Black No.62 was not angry but asked a question, "The Bai shan Divine Envoy retained part of their soul in the Ice River Spirit Realm, allowing them to resurrect even if they die; this is why your Bai shan Sect is confident of ultimate victory, isn’t it?"

This was the information Yang Fan obtained from the Dream Realm.

The revelation that "Bai shan Sacred Artifact possesses resurrection ability" shocked the world when it burst out in the Dream Realm, which is why the Bai shan Goddess is considered the strongest on Canglan Star.

Yang Fan decided to oppose the Bai shan Sect after discovering the presence of the Bai shan Goddess, as time dragged on, it would be harder to counter the Bai shan Sect.

Su Wenmin couldn’t help but reveal a shocked expression, "How do you know this secret?"

As soon as he spoke.

He suddenly felt something was off, a strange dizziness developed in his mind.

When Su Wenmin regained his senses, he fearfully realized the Spirit Crow was already twenty meters away.

Black No.62 spoke in a leisurely manner, "Your so-called invincible resurrection ability is not without flaws."

Although Su Wenmin was intensely curious about this, he kept his mouth shut.

As he sharply sensed that during the conversation with this sly Spirit Crow, a form of inexplicable magical link seemed to have established between them.

His intuition warned him that this link was extremely dangerous.

Su Wenmin cast a wary glance at the Spirit Crow, his gaze sweeping over the two traitors flank attacking from the sides, his retreat accelerating.

Black No.62 continued his chatter, "From what I know, resurrection in essence is a high-level Supernatural Power. If there’s an equivalent level of Supernatural Power, it can forcibly prevent a Divine Envoy’s resurrection after battle death."

Su Wenmin suppressed his urge, gulping down the "Impossible" he was about to say.

Black No.62 flapped its wings, suddenly switching topics, "Mr. Su Wenmin, if you had attacked me the moment I appeared, perhaps you still had a slim chance to evade.

"But the Spirit Crow’s name is so great, you don’t dare to touch me. Actually, different Spirit Crows have different abilities, and my close combat ability is not outstanding."

It paused briefly, disparaging the Divine Envoy without reserve, "You only dare to attack the weak and never swing a blade at the strong. By seeing a part, one sees the whole and knows what kind of characters the Bai shan Divine Envoys really are."

The Divine Envoy’s crisis premonition grew stronger, and he finally unleashed the Bai shan in his hand, transforming into a stream of light, shooting into the distance.

Although the Spirit Crow kept saying "my melee abilities are not excellent," he didn’t believe a word, even the punctuation.

Everyone in the world knew, the Spirit Crows raised by the Great Xia Spirit Crow were cunning beyond comparison.

If this Spirit Crow was lying, and he foolishly charged forward, wouldn’t he be willingly falling into a trap?

Black No.62 muttered from behind, "I wasn’t actually lying; you’d only realize if you dared to try."

And beside him.

The two Shapudian Superpower Users were staring wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

As members of the Blood Banner Legion, the two were well aware: Mr. Black No.62 was not just weak in melee combat; he was completely unskilled in frontal battle.

Because the Spirit Crow’s superpower was entirely oriented towards support, known as—Slowness.

Mr. Black No.62 cleverly used the Spirit Crow’s intimidation to manipulate the formidable Divine Envoy.

This level of resourcefulness truly left the two in awe. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

At this moment.

The two clearly saw the Divine Envoy seemingly fleeing desperately, but in reality moving tortoise-like in the air, yet the Divine Envoy himself was unaware.

This was indeed the effect of the Slowness superpower.

Black No.62 called out to the Superpower Users, "Hey, why are you standing there frozen? Hurry up and get your revenge!"

It paused, then continued, "After dealing with this batch of wandering Divine Envoys, we’ll infiltrate the Ice River Spirit Realm and raid the Bai shan Sect’s lair!"

The two Superpower Users enthusiastically responded, "Understood!"