The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 384 - 384 383 Death Knell VS Suplos

384: Chapter 383: Death Knell VS Suplos 384: Chapter 383: Death Knell VS Suplos “How are you holding up, Little Drunkard?” Wang Dadong let Jun Tianzui down.

“No problem,” Jun Tianzui stretched out his limbs.

Wang Dadong nodded, “Step back, I’ll handle this.”

“Damn, Boss, you’d better teach this bastard a good lesson for me, I can’t beat him,” Jun Tianzui said indignantly.

After being tormented by the Four-Winged Birdman for so many days, he could finally take his revenge.

Fortunately, Wang Dadong arrived in time, otherwise, he would have been turned into a eunuch.

Of course, he was also self-aware.

Among the Four Heavenly Kings, only the Undying Heavenly King had the strength to fight the Great Fallen Demon King, so he immediately stepped back.

“Boss?

Could it be that you’re the current leader of Hell?” the Fallen Demon King asked with a frown.

“Who I am doesn’t matter.

All you need to know is that the one who’s going to kill you in a bit comes from Hell!” Wang Dadong did not admit his identity.

After all, he had left Hell, but just because he left did not mean that anyone could bully Hell’s people.

“Kill me?

You’ll have to see if you’ve got the chops!” Suplos reached behind and pulled the longest feather from the pitch-black plumage.

The feather was as sharp as a sword.

Just now, Suplos thought the other party was Hell’s Death Knell, so he got scared, but now that he knew the other party was not Death Knell, he had nothing to fear.

In fact, the three current Fallen Demon Kings of the Underworld River were no longer the Fallen Demon Kings of the past.

The original Three Great Fallen Demon Kings of Hell were only at the peak of the Superhuman Realm, but now, with the enhancement of special potions, they were all at the Demi-Saint Level!

Demi-Saints, although not as strong as Saints in combat power, were still terrifying enough.

And rumors say that Hell’s Death Knell had not broken through to the Saint Level, so even if the person was really Hell’s Death Knell, there was nothing to fear, at the very least, he still had a chance to run.

Moreover, if pushed into a corner, he still had that thing he could use.

Bang!

With a light noise, the lights in the basement dimmed instantly, shattered by Suplos’s Qi force.

At the same moment the light shattered, Suplos launched an attack, swinging the black as ink Winged War Sword mercilessly at Wang Dadong’s neck.

In this near-dark environment, the sword swung by Suplos was like a venomous snake hidden in the darkness, impossible to see clearly.

However, this had no effect on Suplos, because he had specialized night vision equipment, and this equipment was directly implanted in his eyes.

This was the reason for Underworld River’s increasing strength; the combination of machinery and biology is a very advanced technology.

Given the same strength, one who can see in the dark and one who can’t, naturally has a significant advantage due to innate conditions.

Demi-Saint!

The moment Suplos made his move, Wang Dadong sensed the opponent’s cultivation and immediately did not dare to be careless, manifesting a Red Broken Sword in his hand.

Although he had the combat power of a Slaying Saints, he was not a true Saint after all, and a moment of negligence could still lead to his defeat.

Of course, Wang Dadong was not completely incapable of judging the opponent’s moves; at his level of cultivation, his perception was extremely strong.

Every tiny fluctuation in the air could not escape his perception.

Clang clang clang!

The sound of metal clashing constantly echoed, the Black Feathered War Sword colliding with the Red Broken Sword, sending sparks flying in the darkness.

The deadly aura spread, enveloping the entire room.

It must be said, Suplos’s strength was very formidable, and his moves were incredibly ruthless, aiming for Wang Dadong’s vital points with each strike, and connecting one after the other without end, a continuous onslaught of killing intent.

Where the blade passed, Qi force tore through the air.

“Take my move, Nether Qi Slash!” As Suplos swung his sword, the temperature in the air instantly dropped several degrees, and a chilling breeze swept over.

Clang, Wang Dadong once again blocked Suplos’s strike.

However, at the moment their swords clashed, freezing qi surged up Wang Dadong’s Broken Sword at a tremendous speed.

Wang Dadong’s arm was rapidly encased in ice at a visibly alarming rate.

“Die!”

Suplos’s eyes flashed viciously, taking advantage of the moment Wang Dadong was frozen, he fiercely thrust his feathered sword into Wang Dadong’s chest.

Yet, Suplos’s expression suddenly froze.

“Afterimage!”

It was no surprise that Suplos, as a veteran powerhouse, instantly retreated explosively.

Splat!

Blood spurted out as Wang Dadong’s sword ripped a large gash in Suplos’s shoulder, blood gushing wildly.

Cold sweat broke out instantly; had his reaction not been quick enough, he might have been decapitated just then.

Without any visible movement, a spray appeared in his hand, and with a brief application to the wound, the blood flow immediately ceased.

“Who exactly are you, to have learned the unique skills of Death Knell?” Suplos’s complexion shifted drastically.

Although Wang Dadong did not unleash the Doomsday Bell just now, the emergence of afterimages was indeed a state associated with Doomsday Bell.

“You could consider me a disciple of Death Knell,” Wang Dadong said indifferently.

Without Death Knell, Hell was no longer what it once was, having gradually declined from a super first-rate assassin organization to a second-rate one.

If this continued, it could very well fall to third-rate status.

Hence, Wang Dadong’s intervention was intended to inform the world that although Death Knell was gone, Hell was still not to be trifled with by just anyone.

“Death Knell’s disciple, no wonder you are so strong.

However, if I capture you alive, wouldn’t I be able to learn the martial techniques of Death Knell?” A greedy gleam emerged in Suplos’s eyes.

In fact, Suplos’s move just now, Nether Qi Slash, was the signature technique of another Great Fallen Demon King, Frost Desolation.

Among the Three Great Fallen Demon Kings, Suplos may not have been the strongest in terms of combat power, but his ability to learn was universally recognized as the best.

As long as he got his hands on the method to cultivate a martial technique, he would certainly manage to learn it!

The reason Death Knell had such a resounding name was because of his signature technique, Doomsday Bell!

Doomsday Bell!

That was a mighty martial technique that allowed one with non-Saint Level combat power to slay Saints.

If he acquired such a heaven-defying martial technique, coupled with his current Semi-Saint strength, he would instantly become a Slaying Saints!

Semi-Saint, Slaying Saints, although the two differ only by a word, they are absolutely not the same concept.

Becoming a Slaying Saints, Suplos would immediately ascend to a status in Underworld River second only to Ming Emperor himself.

Of course, if Suplos had known that the man standing in front of him was actually the genuine Hell’s Death Knell, he certainly wouldn’t have thought this way.

Thinking this, Suplos’s blood began to boil.

Moreover, slaughtering the disciple of Death Knell would be a tremendous honor.

“Not a bad thought, but the outcome won’t be you capturing me; instead, I’ll be plucking your feathers!” Wang Dadong took the initiative to attack this time, his Inner Strength surging wildly within him, the Red Broken Sword turned into a dazzling flash of lightning in the dark night.

With one strike, the winds and clouds changed color.