The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1054: You Guys Aren’t Very Lucky

Chapter 1054: Chapter 1054: You Guys Aren’t Very Lucky

Bentley Frost’s smile, similar to that of Maitreya Buddha, could no longer be brought to his face.

Bentley Frost’s expression was as dark as a cloudy day, seeming on the verge of dripping with water.

He had calculated everything, but who would have expected an unassuming Nascent Soul Realm cultivator to suddenly emerge and deal them a severe blow.

If it had been himself who had given chase just now, would he have ended up like those two unfortunate Hollow Void cultivators, directly corroded by the Blood Mist, even to the point of their Primordial Spirits being corroded?

What was this Blood Mist, and why did it possess such devastating lethality?

Deacon Wolf also wore a face of shocked suspicion, "Kid, who are you!"

Carson Flores laughed and said, "Just a nameless pawn of the Vajra Gang, what do you think about this proposal, today you let us all leave, and we’ll settle any grievances later, to avoid more injuries and deaths as we continue fighting..."

He paused, then Carson Flores’s gaze fell on the drifting blood-red mist in the sky, "To be honest, I don’t have great control over this thing. If you push me too hard, I’ll spread the red mist throughout the entire Qixia Manor. At that time, I don’t know if I’ll die, but more of you will definitely die..."

"Oh, right, don’t be optimistic; this thing is fatal to all cultivators. Even those at the Great Perfection of Hollow Void will die upon contact, of course, if you don’t touch it then it’s fine. If you have the guts, we can all gamble on luck."

Carson Flores’s words, light and floating, landed in the ears of all the members of the three Bandit Groups, causing each person’s expression to subtly change.

Even those at the Great Perfection of Hollow Void would face certain death?

What in the world was this thing, to be so vicious?

The people of the Vajra Gang were all bright-eyed and ecstatic.

Wow, this kid is amazing.

His mere Nascent Soul was enough to kill two or three dozen powerful cultivators, and he could threaten the Skeleton Bandit Group and the Arhat Bandit Group without changing his expression!

One of these Bandit Groups murdered people like hemp, and the other devoured people without spitting out the bones. They were notoriously fierce and treacherous, always the ones making threats, but today they were actually being threatened?

Threatened by a Nascent Soul?

Bentley Frost said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Carson Flores laughed and said, "No, I’m merely giving you a friendly warning. After all, continuing the fight doesn’t benefit anyone, don’t you agree?"

"Impossible!"

Bentley Frost coldly stated, "Since we’ve already come to blows today, we’ll definitely not let you leave alive. Besides, you’ve killed so many of our brothers, how can we justify letting you live?"

Carson Flores’s expression remained unchanged as he replied lightly, "The living need explanations, but since you insist on proceeding, then come, let’s see how many of us will leave here alive today."

Carson Flores’s calm reaction made Deacon Wolf and Bentley Frost somewhat uncertain.

This guy is too composed.

A mere Nascent Soul, how can he be so calm?

Not afraid of death?

Or does he have another powerful weapon?

Bentley Frost’s gaze swept over the faces of the other members of the Vajra Gang, seeing undisguised shock and joy on their faces.

They also didn’t know that this kid had such means?

Was it their first time seeing it, hence such a reaction?

Bentley Frost probed, "King Duncan, I would not have expected you to have such a trump card. I’ve never heard about such a character in your group before, huh?"

Kellan Gentry laughed coldly, "He’s a recent addition, joined less than a month ago. You’re just unlucky. If it had been earlier, today’s incident wouldn’t have happened."

A new addition?

Bentley Frost looked back at his subordinates and coldly commanded, "Do not approach, attack from a distance. Use magical treasures to smash them, and kill that kid first!"

With Bentley Frost’s command, dozens of magical treasures and flying swords soared into the air and swarmed towards Carson Flores.

Carson Flores was about to react when Kellan Gentry swiftly floated in front of him, his body gleaming with golden light, swinging Iron Fist, stirring the winds and clouds, and striking towards those magical treasures.

"Go!"

Jorge Gross, with a pale face, again showed a glint of hope in his eyes as he turned and dashed towards the Blood Fiend Banner.

If they could break the seal of the Blood Fiend Banner Formation, they could all escape. There might still be casualties, but likely not a complete wipeout.

Kellan Gentry’s Iron Fist was peerless in strength, any magical treasure that came his way was either sent flying or shattered by his blows.

Screams occasionally rang out from the crowd, clearly the linked minds of those whose magical treasures were struck suffered intense shock.

Bentley Frost and others, seeing Jorge Gross attempting to flee again, quickly took action.

The bloody Ghost Head Knife, Buddha Beads, flying swords...

When those of Great Perfection Hollow Void level acted, their power was naturally extraordinary; even Kellan Gentry, descended like a Demon God, could not withstand them.

Jorge Gross was also forced to turn back and confront the enemy, with no time to break through the Blood Fiend Banner.

More magical treasures smashed towards the members of the Vajra Gang. Each began using their magical treasures to defend, but could hardly hold back.

Carson Flores, shielded by Kellan Gentry, emerged with the Water-Fire Mirror releasing a sky-full of Fierce Fire, enveloping the distant assailants.

Seeing this, the members of the Skeleton Bandit Group and the Arhat Bandit Group backed away, daring not to rush in or even approach the range of the flames.

Taking advantage of the opponent’s paused assault, Carson Flores drew out the Windroll Banner and threw it.

"I’ll take you all out. Open your minds, don’t resist!"