The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1082: This Guy Really Has a Solid Foundation

Chapter 1082: Chapter 1082: This Guy Really Has a Solid Foundation

Bentley Frost was both shocked and furious, his eyes betraying an undeniable panic.

He had been hiding here for over half a year, living in peace and anonymity; why had the Central Divine Continent Alliance’s troops suddenly come charging in, and in such a large-scale formation?

Was there a leak?

Bentley Frost no longer had time to ponder who the betrayer might be, as the encircling troops were about to close in!

Once the encirclement tightened, not a single member of the Bandit Group would escape!

They had three Hollow Void cultivators, but how many had come here?

Thirty, fifty, or perhaps a hundred?

Killing the Bandit King and seizing the Mystical Immortal Token, outnumbering the few with many, there was not the slightest danger in this operation; who wouldn’t want to join in on such excitement?

What if the Mystical Immortal Token ended up in their own hands?

Bentley Frost knew the Bandit Group was doomed today; his only concern now was whether he could escape!

He regretted it.

He should have headed directly to Mystical Immortal Island after obtaining the Mystical Immortal Token instead of bringing the Bandit Group to search for treasures here!

Now, not only had they not found any treasures, but he had also trapped himself!

"Villain Bentley Frost, you slaughtered my disciples and killed my Sect Master; today will be your end!"

Bentley Frost had no time to reply as he burst forth at high speed, while his Buddha Beads smashed forward like siege hammers.

The chariots flashed with lightning, as powerful thunderbolts struck towards the Buddha Beads and Bentley Frost.

The collision between the Buddha Beads’ Golden Light and the lightning resulted in a crackling roar, dispersing the electricity and slowing down the momentum of the Buddha Beads.

Bentley Frost spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood, which landed directly on the Buddha Beads, giving them a second burst of speed as they ferociously barreled onward.

"Bang!"

"Whoosh!"

The chariots at the forefront instantly fell apart, and several pegasi with ribs for wings dissolved into a Blood Mist.

"Cease your arrogance!"

"Die, Bentley Frost!"

Multiple angry shouts and curses rang from the troops as numerous powerful magical treasures were hurled towards Bentley Frost.

Bentley Frost’s body burst forth with overwhelming aura, as he, like a fearless warrior, charged at the oncoming magical treasures.

He had only this fleeting chance!

Once surrounded, with other groups joining the fray, he would no longer have the slimmest opportunity to escape!

"Boom!"

In the explosion of Golden Light, Bentley Frost surged forward hundreds of meters, closing in on the eastern troop.

Bentley Frost’s face was pale as paper, and he vomited fresh blood. Even as a cultivator at the Great Perfection of Hollow Void, it was extremely difficult to advance any distance when faced with the onslaught of so many powerful adversaries.

With a grisly smile, Bentley Frost shouted, "If you want to kill me, then let’s die together!"

He activated the spell, launching three pitch-black Void Shattering Pellets forward with all his might.

This was his last-ditch move.

"Boom!"

The Void Shattering Pellets struck the dazzling magical treasures mid-air, exploding and silently creating numerous spatial fissures in the sky.

Thin black lines crisscrossed the space, triggering countless gasps and screams in an instant.

"The Void Shattering Pellets!"

"Ah, my hand!"

"Back off! Get back!"

...

Blood sprayed across the sky as the eastern blocking force suffered heavy casualties and death.

In face of the indiscriminate killing power of the spatial fissures, the cultivators couldn’t withstand it; they could only retreat, desperately keeping their distance to avoid a black line appearing silently across their necks.

There was no pattern to it!

No one knew where these explosion-induced spatial fissures would appear next; they would randomly manifest within a certain area, making them impossible to defend against. The only option was to stay as far away as possible from that range.

The scene was instantly chaotic, with people and horses knocked over in disarray.

While the black lines were still present in the air, Bentley Frost, grinding his teeth, dove headfirst into that zone.

He had no other option!

If he waited for the spatial fissures to vanish, he would have no more chances to escape, and having killed so many, his own death would be even more terrible!

If he could just break through this zone, he would live!

Whether he would die under the spatial fissures was a matter of fate!

Bentley Frost turned into a streak of Golden Light, speeding forward. Just as he was about to clear the area, a black line suddenly appeared in the air and silently swept past his feet.

Bentley Frost’s left foot detached from his body without a sound and fell straight down from the sky.

He didn’t even feel the pain as his left foot disappeared.

Bentley Frost looked down, his pupils constricting, but his speed did not decrease. He surged forward and instantly overcame his fear, leaving the eastern blocking force behind him.

"Catch him!"

"After him!"

"Don’t let him get away!"

Within the troop, important figures yelled angrily, and multiple figures turned into streaks of light, chasing after Bentley Frost.

Bentley Frost bit down hard on his teeth and fled eastward at top speed.

Carson Flores and his two companions, upon the mountain peak, watched Bentley Frost’s desperate attempt to break through, feeling quite taken aback.

This guy had quite a fortune.

Three Void Shattering Pellets!

If they themselves had gone to fight him to the death and he used these on them, they would not be able to withstand it.

Truly worthy of the title Bandit King!

So many people and such a grand formation, and yet they could not stop him; he forcefully broke out.

Carson suddenly widened his eyes. Huh, the guy was heading straight towards them!