The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 715 - 715 713 Beautiful Legend

715: Chapter 713: Beautiful Legend 715: Chapter 713: Beautiful Legend “All of you die, you wretched ants!” the Giant bellowed to the heavens, looking more and more like a ferocious beast.

Facing such a terrifying Giant, Yangjima did not flee but instead raised her bow and arrow again, pulling the bowstring taut.

Compared to the Giant, Yangjima really did seem like an ant.

Seeing Yangjima aim the arrow at him, the Giant let out a disdainful laugh, “An ant, trying to trip an elephant?

Ridiculous.”

“Whoosh!”

The moment the Giant laughed, Yangjima released the bowstring, her timing perfect.

The sharp arrow burst forth, aimed straight at the Giant’s eye.

The arrows of the Savage Tribe were far more potent than those used by ordinary people, and even a saint wouldn’t dare let their eyes be shot.

The arrow flew as fast as lightning, shooting toward the Giant’s eye with electrifying speed.

Because the Giant got carried away with pride, it was too late to dodge.

The arrow hit the Giant’s left eye with unwavering accuracy.

However, the Giant did not go blind because it closed its eyes before the arrow could strike.

The Giant’s defense was astonishingly strong, and Yangjima’s arrow couldn’t even penetrate the Giant’s eyelid.

Even though it did not blind the Giant, the arrow still caused the Giant to roar in pain, his head thrown back to the sky.

The Giant opened its blood-red eyes, looking ferociously at Yangjima, “Little ant, go to die!”

Yangjima slowly put down the Longbow, her expression calm.

Indeed, she was too insignificant in the face of the Giant.

She finally understood why her father, on his deathbed, had told her never to resist the Giant.

It seemed that Giants truly were invincible.

“The one who is going to die is you, Lotus of Destruction!”

Just as the Giant was about to crush this pitiful ant with a slap, an emotionless voice sounded from behind it.

The Giant looked up, only to see a Golden Lotus blooming overhead.

Each petal was lifelike, breathtakingly beautiful.

The next moment, countless Golden Sword Qi poured down from the Lotus, shrouding everything in a hazy light.

“Ah!”

The Giant lived up to its name, wrapped in the waterfall-like Sword Qi and still not immediately cut into pieces; it could still wield the Long Axe in its hands.

Attempting to break through the Lotus Sword Qi with the Long Axe.

But there was simply too much Sword Qi, endless and relentless.

No sooner would a tiny crack be split open than more Sword Qi would rush out.

“You want to kill me, but you won’t get away with it either, Giant’s Strength!” The Giant roared, fiercely hurling its Giant Axe.

An opening suddenly appeared in the unblemished waterfall of the Sword Curtain, followed by a Giant Axe shooting out from the gap.

Wang Dadong had witnessed the might of this move before; it was too strong, with a burst strength ten times in an instant, which he simply could not withstand.

Taking a risk again to use the Lotus of Destruction, he had almost depleted the Inner Strength within his body, lacking even the strength to dodge.

He could only watch as the Giant Axe smashed toward him.

Boom!

Wang Dadong’s body was like being hit by a cannonball; he was blasted out instantly.

Boom, boom, boom!

After collapsing one stone house, his momentum still didn’t diminish, then the second stone house, the third stone house…

Eventually, Wang Dadong was flung a full hundred meters before he fell from the sky, his entire chest caving in a large area.

Fortunately, the axe had not cleaved into him but had smashed onto him; otherwise, he most certainly would have been split in two by the overwhelming force.

Wang Dadong struggled to open his eyes, but found his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

When the Sword Qi dissipated, the giant’s body also turned into a pile of flesh on the ground.

The power of the Lotus of Destruction didn’t need further explanation; it was like a BUG-like existence, inescapable once successfully released, with lethality that was extremely terrifying.

Even the Hermit-level Yuangong Wei, strong as she was, had not survived that move.

The cost of this move was also absolutely enormous; while it drained Wang Dadong of his Inner Strength, it also brought a huge burden on his body.

The aftereffects weren’t very noticeable the last time he released it.

But this time, Wang Dadong felt a significant side effect, which was that his bones seemed to have developed fine cracks, as if they were going to crush apart.

It could be confirmed that before reaching the Hermit-level, he could use this move at most ten times.

If he exceeded this limit, his body would collapse.

No wonder Soya had warned him time and again that even if he had completely mastered this move, he must never use it lightly.

However, now Wang Dadong didn’t have to worry about that; having been smashed by the giant’s axe, it was questionable if he could even survive.

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“Lin, sister, sister, he, is, already, dead…” Wang Dadong lay quietly on the stone bed covered with soft animal hide; half of his chest had collapsed inward, looking utterly terrifying and bloodcurdling.

At this moment, Wang Dadong had no breath, no pulse, and his body was devoid of any warmth, as if he had died.

“I know, I just want to accompany him a little longer,” Lin Xiao sat by the bed, reaching out to gently stroke Wang Dadong’s cheek, her expression extremely tender.

The giant was dead, and the Savage Tribe had been liberated.

Although several hundred tribespeople had died, this could not harm the foundation of the Savage Tribe; their reproductive capacity was very strong.

With just a few years, the Savage Tribe could once again return to its previous prosperity.

However, the hero of the Savage Tribe would now sleep forever.

Every day, countless Wild Women picked beautiful flowers to offer to Wang Dadong.

After giving Wang Dadong the flowers, they would all kiss him on the face.

Initially, Lin Xiao thought this was just an expression of gratitude to Wang Dadong, but it was only after Yangjima explained that she understood that there was a reason the Wild Women did this.

It turned out to be a legend of the Brave Tribe: if one could gather the first kisses of ten thousand women, they could receive the blessing of the Divine and bring the dead back to life.

Regarding Yangjima’s statement, Lin Xiao thought it was pretty laughable.

If ten thousand kisses could resurrect the dead, then nobody in the world would ever die.

Perhaps, it was just a psychological comfort for those who had lost their loved ones.

But without a doubt, there was something uniquely beautiful about the legend.

Looking at Wang Dadong, who appeared as if he were sleeping, Lin Xiao leaned down gently and pressed her lips against Wang Dadong’s cold ones.

Although she found the legend ridiculous, for some reason, she felt compelled to do this.

Perhaps, she wanted to give Wang Dadong a little compensation, or maybe, it was to make herself feel a bit better.