I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 605 - 435 1 second 3 sprays!

At the southwestern corner, inside the two-story café.

A tall, burly man shouted loudly, "Shaojin, we've walked into an ambush!

These damn Great Xia people, they deliberately lured us here!"

The man stood over two meters tall, his muscles knotted like a rugged landscape, and his thick beard was dotted with saliva.

It must have sprayed out when he shouted.

In front of the man, several Yue Mountain Lions roared recklessly, ripping through lush branches and leaves.

Not to mention just the two-story café, the entire standalone building was covered and tightly wrapped by the branches and leaves of the Heaven Returning Wood.

This was to prevent the Golden Lions from escaping!

In the distance, Professor Hu Yihua stood silently.

His serious "teacher's face" gave an overwhelming sense of pressure, as if he might whip out a teaching stick at any moment…

However, Shaojin was not afraid.

Hmm... Maybe it's because he's had too much joyful education abroad.

The young man named Shaojin appeared to be about 24 or 25 years old, looking quite ordinary.

In the backdrop of the Spirit Level·Mud Po Goddess Sculpture, Shaojin appeared even smaller.

But it was this seemingly harmless young man, whose words sent chills down the spine.

"So what? Rebag, kill them." A surge of purple light flowed from the bracelet on Shaojin's wrist, "Tear apart their bodies.

Devour their flesh, drink their blood."

Shaojin gazed at the battlefield ahead without a hint of emotion, "I will bestow you power."

"Yes!" Rebag clenched his fist tightly and quickly turned his head towards the front, "Long live the Golden Lions! Kill them!"

"Sssss!"

"Roar!" Three Yue Mountain Lions and the huge man Rebag charged forward furiously.

Behind Shaojin, the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture extended several gigantic mud hands, all wrapped in purple energy, tearing everything in their path.

"You bastard!" a hoarse smoky voice approached, accompanied by a rich scent of flames.

Squad Two·Qi Tian!

This man, who was even slimmer than Shaojin, charged with endless flames, savagely swinging a staff towards Rebag.

Rebag, wearing Steel Finger Tigers, stomped on the ground with his thick leg.

"Crack!"

Several twisted branches tried to coil around Rebag's ankle, but were stomped into pieces.

Rebag, enveloped in a rich purple glow, threw a punch at Qi Tian.

"Boom!"

The explosion shook the whole building violently three times!

Flames soared, and heat waves burst out in all directions.

Along with it, the three Yue Mountain Lions, thousands of mud hands, and endless branches scattered everywhere.

The terrifying energy churned in layers, booming and exploding.

Rebag staggered back, crushing numerous branches along the way.

On the other side, Qi Tian was like a cannonball, blasted heavily outward.

Professor Hu Yihua lifted his hand, and layers of branches caught Qi Tian, slowing down his momentum.

Even so, Qi Tian still flew dozens of meters, almost out of the café…

"Waste!" From afar came Rebag's cold and sinister voice.

"Ha." Qi Tian, engulfed in flames, stood slowly with his staff, "What's the matter, worn out already?"

It seemed Qi Tian had clashed with his opponent several times already?

Knowing full well the opponent possessed an Ancient Spiritual Artifact, yet still clashing?

Reckless to the core...

More perplexing was that Professor Hu Yihua was just there, evidently letting his protégé act as he pleased.

From afar, Shaojin's voice came over, "Kill him, Rebag, drink all of his blood."

"Ha!" Qi Tian swung his staff, sending flames soaring 2 or 3 meters high, crackling the branches on the ceiling.

"Uhm..." A voice suddenly came from behind.

"Hmm?" Qi Tian slightly turned his face, glimpsing the rear with his peripheral vision.

Hu Yihua also seemed to have noticed something, as he waved his hand, causing the thick branches to disperse.

The three from the Yan Organization were standing outside the shattered window.

"Whew~"

The trio simultaneously retracted their Dust Spirit Deer and leaped into the café.

Due to the large physique of the Dust Spirit Deer, it was difficult to maneuver inside the café.

Likewise, those few Yue Mountain Lions seemed restless, as if rolling within a cramped cage, wrapped in the sea of leaves, agitated to no end.

"Roar!"

"Roar!!!" The wave of outraged roars from the Yue Mountain Lions sent chills down one's spine.

So much so that, the newly arrived trio of the Yan Organization collectively took a step back.

"Hmph." Rebag's eyes were cold as he looked at the three frightened youths, his anger escalating fiercely.

Why?

Why are these kinds of people worthy of possessing Ancient Spiritual Artifacts?

"Du Yu, I've finally been waiting for you." Shaojin said expressionlessly, looking distantly at the terrified Du Yu.

Behind him, the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture continued tearing endless branches apart.

Based on its size, the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture should be at the Spirit Level.

The branches attacking it and Shaojin came from Demon General·Heaven Returning Wood.

However, under the enhancement of purple energy, the multitudinous mud hands of the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture, with astonishing power, tore the branches into shreds.

The might of the Ancient Spiritual Artifact was terrifying!

"Ah." Du Yu composed himself, feeling a bit perplexed.

Why aren't they running?

Is it because they can't run, or they simply don't want to?

Has their sense been devoured by immense power and expanding ambitions?

Shaojin spoke faintly, "Leave your Spiritual Artifact, Du Yu, and I can grant you a peaceful death."

The youth's tone was calm, his expression serene, but his words were incredibly domineering!