Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm-Chapter 646 - 387. Soldiers wrapping their bodies in horse hides is only fitting.

Chapter 646: 387. Soldiers wrapping their bodies in horse hides is only fitting.

He watched for a while, muttering softly: "The Bai shan Divine Envoy is the strongest force under the Evil God’s command and also the best candidate for transferring the Sacred Artifact. Is that why Mr. Ghost dispatched a superpower user team to intercept the Divine Envoy?"

Logically speaking, this is the most reasonable answer.

But Wen Zehan always felt that Mr. Ghost likely had other intentions.

*

Shapudian.

Lap Province.

The severe cold brought on by the natural disaster turned the vast forests into endless snow mountains.

The rainforests all over the mountains naturally transformed into exquisite ice forests.

At this moment. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

A white figure was swiftly flying through a snow forest, rapidly moving toward the border.

His body appeared semi-transparent, holding a white umbrella in his right hand, looking quite peculiar.

This was indeed a Bai shan Divine Envoy.

Every few kilometers, he would shake the white umbrella in his hand.

With this motion, a very faint mist emerged from the white umbrella, quickly rising to several hundred meters in altitude, pausing for a moment before dissipating into nothingness.

This was undoubtedly a reconnaissance technique.

The Bai shan Divine Envoy would only continue his journey holding the white umbrella after confirming there was nothing unusual nearby.

He seemed so cautious, clearly tasked with some important mission.

A minute passed.

When the Divine Envoy stopped again, ready to raise his white umbrella, his figure suddenly stiffened.

He abruptly turned his head, looking toward a mountain ravine below, shouting, "Who’s there?"

No sooner had he finished speaking.

A large area of snow in the ravine suddenly rippled widely.

An entirely green figure swiftly emerged from the ripples.

He was exceptionally burly, over three meters tall, completely covered in green vine-woven armor.

In his left hand, he held a green vine shield, and in his right, he carried an extraordinarily long war axe.

The Bai shan Divine Envoy’s pupils contracted at the sight, and his breathing became rapid: "Slaughter Battleaxe?!"

The so-called "Slaughter Battleaxe" was the second warrior to publicly appear in Great Xia, and no country knew his true origins; it was as if he had suddenly sprung from the stone road.

Slaughter Battleaxe spoke in a leisurely tone: "You intend to transfer the Sacred Artifact, don’t you?"

The Bai shan Divine Envoy was shocked: "You know we intend to transfer the Sacred Artifact?"

Slaughter Battleaxe didn’t answer, merely responding impatiently: "Where exactly is that thing? Tell me, and I’ll spare your pathetic life."

The Bai shan Divine Envoy also did not answer but instead asked, "So there was a traitor within the Ice River Spirit Realm, and you learned about the transfer from the traitor, right?"

Slaughter Battleaxe was a bit surprised: "Your mind does turn pretty quickly."

The Bai shan Divine Envoy’s face was filled with determination: "You invaders will never find the Sacred Artifact. One day, the Goddess will lead us to defeat the evil dragon of the East."

He raised the white umbrella, saying, "Come on!"

Slaughter Battleaxe directly responded with two words: "Sand Coin!"

His body flashed, instantly appearing in front of the Bai shan Divine Envoy, and brutally slashed down with the axe.

"Woo~"

A piercing whistling sound echoed through the mountain and forest.

Shortly five seconds later.

Slaughter Battleaxe grinned viciously, reaching out with one hand, gripping the Divine Envoy’s transparent head.

Hundreds of vines emerged from the war axe, binding the Divine Envoy like wrapping a dumpling.

The Divine Envoy’s face was filled with despair, yet he still shouted defiantly: "One day, the Goddess’s power will surpass that of the Great Xia Ghost and Great Xia Spirit Crow. At that time, the Goddess will personally slay..."

But he couldn’t finish the sentence.

Slaughter Battleaxe squeezed forcefully.

"Ah~"

With a horrific scream, the semi-transparent head shattered suddenly.

The Divine Envoy’s form disintegrated.

He was dead.

Even his soul could not escape.

Slaughter Battleaxe slung the war axe over his back, shrugged like a Carmenians: "In fact, your Bai shan Sect high-level has no traitor, I just lied to you."

Still puzzled: "Why did Mr. Ghost know the Divine Envoy would definitely ask this question?"

*

Eastern City.

Military Command Center.

The decapitation of the Divine Envoy by Slaughter Battleaxe was watched by Yang Fan in its entirety.

As a warrior who had mastered the Manifested Force, a mere Divine Envoy could not possibly be his opponent.

Yang Fan thought to himself: "Now the Evil God should know the high-levels are unreliable, her choices are limited."

A trace of a smile appeared on his lips: "After plotting for so long, it’s almost time to reel in the net."