The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

”So many people attacking together, bullying an old lady like me, is that all Malignant Dragon City can do?”

The old woman’s voice was filled with blatant sarcasm, resonating throughout the sky and reaching the ears of everyone above.

The middle-aged man sneered, ”Dealing with a mad woman like you, who needs to talk about principles? Just surrender obediently, or else you’ll suffer needlessly!”

The old woman laughed heartily, her tone suddenly shifting, ”You want to use the advantage of numbers, huh? Fine, let’s see who can summon more people!”

As the old woman’s words echoed, four great flags suddenly emerged from the peaks of mountains in the east, south, west, and north. They grew rapidly against the wind, with the flagpoles becoming as thick as mountains, towering majestically, while the flags fluttered like waves, obscuring the entire sky.

On the flags, formations were carved, and formation patterns gleamed, then figures were cast out from the flags one after another.

These people were all clad in black robes, with mysterious and eerie patterns on their faces, suspended in the air, their presence exuding overwhelming power.

Carson Flores’s eyes suddenly widened—this old woman had hidden so many people?

No wonder she had such confidence, no wonder she dared to confront Malignant Dragon City head-on!

However, these people seemed strange, each with identical patterns on their faces, their expressions wooden, emanating murderous intent, as if each were an incarnation of the God of Killing.

The middle-aged man’s expression suddenly changed dramatically: ”War slaves! You deliberately exposed a flaw so I could find you?”

The old woman’s smile turned cold and cruel, like that of a hunter: ”Smart, but you realized it a little too late... Kill them all, leave no one alive!”

With the old woman’s command, those black-robed men and women simultaneously attacked, charging towards the group in the center.

Both the trapped members of Malignant Dragon City and the powerful ones summoned by the old woman were incredibly strong, all uniformly Prime Immortals, and many were even Superior Grade Great Land Prime Immortals!

As the battle commenced, it seemed as if the heavens and earth were being shattered.

Even though Carson Flores and the others were on the ground, they were already enveloped by the aftermath of the battle, with countless divine skills spreading out and engulfing them.

Carson Flores felt distressed and was about to think of a way to defend when a golden carved dragon jade pendant suddenly flew from the old woman’s body, radiating golden light, transforming into a polygonal barrier that enveloped Carson Flores and the others.

Carson Flores breathed a sigh of relief—being trapped on the Battlefield of the Gods felt truly uncomfortable.

He couldn’t even hold his ground, the aftermath alone could defeat him!

Compared to these people, he was far too weak.

Anyway, he couldn’t leave, the blame would be inevitable, so Carson Flores decided to relax and focus on watching the battle in the sky.

So many powerful beings fighting in such a small area made for an intensely fierce, explosive scene!

Are these people marked with strange patterns war slaves?

Cultivators bound by soul shackles?

Is the old woman their master?

These people are so powerful, yet captured and turned into war slaves—who has such prowess and grand schemes?

The fight in the sky was incredibly intense, with people constantly getting injured, blood staining the heavens.

Carson Flores was astonished to find that the old woman’s war slave group held the upper hand even more!

While Carson Flores was marveling, the old woman suddenly moved.

Her body soared towards the battlefield, and as she approached two fighting individuals, she extended her hand, seemingly casually pointing.

The two powerful combatants were fiercely embroiled in battle, their strengths seemingly equal, hard to determine a winner. Yet with the old woman’s simple gesture, the situation suddenly turned bizarre and terrifying.

The war slave summoned his magical treasure, attacking the Malignant Dragon City’s strongman. By rights, the maligned strongman should’ve been able to defend, but inexplicably, he seemed oblivious to the incoming magical treasure, entirely unresponsive, allowing the treasure to directly strike his body.

”Boom!”

Golden light shattered, instantly cracking several protection talismans on his body. The war slave’s magical treasure shattered these protection talismans before striking his chest.

Vast energy immediately surged into the maligned strongman’s chest, then his entire chest caved in as if a bomb had been placed there, suddenly exploding, blasting open a blood-soaked, gaping hole.

The Malignant Dragon City strongman looked at the hole in his chest, eyes bewildered, as if unable to understand how he was so easily hit!

The war slave seemed accustomed to this, without a moment’s hesitation, his magical treasure struck again fiercely.

With just a point, the old woman reversed an evenly matched battle, determining the outcome and life or death within mere seconds.

With a gesture, she didn’t linger, wandering through the air, swiftly arriving at another battlefield, casually pointing again.

The bizarre scene occurred again, the fierce battle instantly determining victory and defeat.

Just like in the previous fight, Malignant Dragon City’s strongman seemed to forget he was in combat, allowing the opponent’s magical treasure to lash out at him.

Carson Flores was incomparably shocked—what kind of divine skills are these?