The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 385 - 385 384 Pursue and Kill for a Thousand Miles

385: Chapter 384: Pursue and Kill for a Thousand Miles 385: Chapter 384: Pursue and Kill for a Thousand Miles The red sword, shimmering with a faint golden light, streaked through the darkness like a shooting star.

Whoosh!

As blood splattered, two neat black wings were sliced off.

“Ah!” Suplos screamed in agony.

One should know that the wings of a Fallen Angel are connected to the flesh, and to control them with the brain, they even have numerous nerve fibers connected.

At that moment, as the feathers were brutally scraped off, the pain was certainly no less than if flesh were being cut from the bone.

“The first pair.”

An ice-cold voice spoke.

“The second pair.”

The ice-cold voice sounded once again.

Whoosh, Suplos’s second pair of wings were also severed.

Immediately after, Suplos’s body shot out like a cannonball, kicked from the basement into the corridor by Wang Dadong.

After all, Wang Dadong wouldn’t gain much advantage in the dark.

Without the slightest hesitation, Suplos scrambled up and fled.

Filled with fear, he had originally thought this was merely Death Knell’s apprentice, and had even harbored the delusion of obtaining the other’s martial techniques, yet he never expected someone to be this powerful.

Wang Dadong, holding the Broken Sword, followed unhurriedly.

His aura had locked onto Suplos, making any attempt to flee to the ends of the Earth futile.

“Stop him for me!”

As soon as he left the basement, Suplos yelled at the guards converging towards him.

The muzzles of the guards’ guns were immediately aimed at Wang Dadong.

“Stand aside, or I will show no mercy!” Wang Dadong’s gaze was sharp as a blade.

Ever since returning to Huaxia, he had hardly killed anyone, but now he was no longer in Huaxia, and thus had no concerns.

If anyone dared to obstruct, he would kill!

Wang Dadong emitted an immensely terrifying aura of killing intent, so thick it felt tangible, suffocating those around him.

Only someone who has endured a baptism of blood akin to Purgatory could emanate such intense killing intent.

The hundreds of guards were actually scared into continuously backing away.

“Useless trash!”

Seeing the guards act so cowardly, Suplos cursed aloud, then suddenly grabbed two guards and hurled them towards Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong sidestepped swiftly, dodging the guards flung at him.

Just as he was about to pursue Suplos, his brow furrowed slightly.

When Suplos had thrown the two men over, he had used Inner Strength; if they were allowed to fall, they would likely be smashed into a pulp by the impact.

Wang Dadong, who had already avoided them, flashed once more, appearing in front of the two men.

He extended his palm and expelled a gentle burst of Qi Force, catching them safely.

During this brief interval, Suplos had already fled several hundred meters away.

Escape!

At this moment, Suplos, far from the arrogance of a Fallen Demon King, was like a stray dog.

Not fleeing meant death!

Suplos clenched his teeth and produced a blue potion from his sleeve.

Gale Potion.

This potion had been purchased from the Laojun Furnace at a great cost, and once consumed, it would instantly double one’s speed.

After downing the potion, Suplos’s legs began to whir like windmill blades, his speed markedly increasing.

In the darkness, he was like a thin black line.

Suplos was filled with fear towards this man who claimed to be Death Knell’s apprentice.

Although it wasn’t as strong as the legendary Death Knell that could slay saints, easily taking down a Semi-Saint was a piece of cake.

Could the Death Knell really be that powerful?

If just a disciple taught by it was this overwhelmingly strong, how formidable must the Death Knell itself be?

Fortunately, he had purchased a Speed Enhancement Potion from Laojun Furnace back then, or he would have been dead for sure today.

Suplos secretly rejoiced.

Even though potions from Laojun Furnace were always frighteningly expensive, they were indeed worth it— in critical moments, they could save your life!

“Give up, you can’t escape,” a voice without the slightest fluctuation in tone sounded from behind Suplos.

Damn, how could he be so fast!

That icy voice made Suplos break out in a cold sweat as all his Inner Strength converged into his legs, their flapping frequency so fast it became blurry and impossible to see!

His body moved frantically within the State of Kansas, like a streak of lightning.

Yet, despite this, he still couldn’t shake off the pursuer behind him.

“Stop running, embrace your death!”

Glancing back at the shadow a few hundred meters away, Suplos felt a significant reduction in his fear— it seemed the pursuer’s speed was on par with his own, boosted by the Gale Potion.

There was still hope.

In the blink of an eye, Suplos had escaped for fifty kilometers.

But the pursuer relentlessly followed.

A hundred kilometers!

The pursuer was still there!

Five hundred kilometers!

Suplos was almost driven mad, unable to believe that after five hundred kilometers, the pursuer was still on his heels.

The effects of the Gale Potion within his body were nearly at their end.

“No good, I must keep running, only by reaching there can I be safe!” Suplos took out another bottle of the Gale Potion.

Drinking down two bottles of Gale Potion, Suplos felt an immense pang of monetary loss.

Each bottle was worth ten million.

To drink away twenty million in two gulps would cause any Tom, Dick, or Harry to hurt economically.

But as long as it could save his life, let alone twenty million, even two hundred million would be worth it!

A thousand kilometers!

The pursuer had actually chased him for a thousand kilometers!

Seeing the castle hidden in the mountains drawing closer and closer, a light of hope emerged in Suplos’s eyes.

After running for a day and a night, he finally made it here.

Although the pursuer was strong, this place was a small outpost of the Underworld River, with several Fallen Angels stationed here.

Of course, what gave Suplos such great confidence was that, here, there was also a Fallen Demon King!

Not the strongest one, but it was enough.

He didn’t believe the pursuer could handle two opponents by himself!

“Sadness, come out and save me!” As Suplos sprinted toward the castle, he shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.

“Haha, you’ve reached the Underworld River’s division, kid, you’re as good as dead…

ugh…” Suplos suddenly looked down, disbelief written all over his face as he saw the Broken Sword piercing through his chest.

The red blade dripping with red blood appeared eerily sinister.

“This is impossible, you’ve chased me for so long without catching up, how could you suddenly burst out with such great speed!” Suplos could not believe it and was unwilling to accept it.

He had been running for a day and a night, covering a thousand kilometers, only to be killed just as he was about to reach his own doorstep.

But whether he believed it or not made no difference— this was the reality.

Indeed, the pursuer had been hiding his true strength all along.

The icy voice sounded again, “Thank you for leading me to the Underworld River’s outpost.

Today, I will take the two Demon Lords of your Underworld River to prove that Hell is not to be trifled with by just Any Tom, Dick, or Harry.”

Suplos finally understood; the other party hadn’t been unable to catch up with him but had deliberately let him think there was hope of escape; in reality, he wanted him to lead the way to the Underworld River’s outpost.

He actually wanted to kill the two Fallen Demon Lords of the Underworld River to establish Hell’s might!