Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 491 - 339: 1 Cloud Piercing Arrow, Fran Guard Comes to Meet

Chapter 491: Chapter 339: 1 Cloud Piercing Arrow, Fran Guard Comes to Meet

Where did this sky-descended macho come from!?

The Black Shadow Man felt a tremendous sense of oppression from Dal’s sword, a feeling... just like facing Eliphas!

No, no, he had never seen his own Captain display such a naked killing intent as Dal, an intent free from any other emotions, purely desiring to kill and draw blood!

More crucially, the Black Shadow Man’s reaction speed couldn’t dodge now!

With a Wolf Jump landing, Dal swung the blade, flicking off the Black Shadow Man’s black bodily fluids staining the Fran Greatsword, without any change in facial expression.

And behind him, the Black Shadow Man, along with the mask, was split in two, the once nimble and writhing body frozen like a statue at the spot.

Is it dead?

"Dal, buddy, it’s not dead yet, finish it off!" Luluwo shouted.

"I’m younger than you."

Dal swiftly turned and slashed the Black Shadow Man horizontally into Gojo Satoru, then added a few more cuts, totally smashing it into scattered pieces.

"I’m using respectful titles to express my gratitude towards you as endless as rivers." Luluwo quipped, even when heavily injured.

Dal didn’t engage in banter, not that he was too lazy to entertain Luluwo, but he sensed something was off with the feel earlier.

The Black Shadow Man’s fragments fell like shattered black rags, but its true body...

"Bang—"

Dal lifted his left hand, and the accompanying dagger to the Fran Greatsword bounced back the stealth attack from the enemy.

The Black Shadow Man’s form emerged from the shadow not far away, losing the mask to reveal its true face, its visage entirely covered by an unknown black substance, with only facial features exposed.

Looks just like the popular character Kuro from Detective Conan.

"My mask! I will kill... "

Losing the mask pained him immensely, not physically but mentally, guessing the mask was something he quite cherished.

He twisted his body as if wanting to make a threatening speech, a terrifying aura emanated from him, was he entering the Second Stage?

The Elite Monsters of Sain Dungeon usually have protective imagery or extreme tenacity during phase-transitions, nearly impossible to interrupt, but here, it’s the outside world, so...

Dal lowered his body swiftly appearing before the Black Shadow Man, swung out the first sword like a street dance, instantly exploding a plethora of black blood flowers from the enemy’s chest.

This guy doesn’t play by the rules!

The Black Shadow Man widened his eyes, turned into a pool perfectly merging with the shadow on the ground, wriggling, attempting to evade Dal’s attacks.

But wherever he fled, Dal’s street dance would still catch up, dancing the coolest steps under cold eyes, never completing the final segment of Fran Street Dance.

The Black Shadow Man attempted to resist, but whether it was frontal combat or stealth attacks, or doing both simultaneously, none were effective against Dal.

Dal’s dagger seemed to have eyes, bouncing forth wherever the Black Shadow Man attacked, while others played bounce back with shields, he learned dagger bounce back from Fran Undead Team, already mastered.

The Black Shadow Man felt an absurdity of life.

Born into an assassin family, trained hard from a young age with various cunning and strange lethal moves, he believed Eliphas couldn’t escape unharmed from him, yet how did this low-profile Fran Guard Leader manage it!?

He couldn’t be stronger than Eliphas, could he!?

If Dal knew his thoughts, he might recall his own training experience over this period.

To practice bounce back, he would challenge the Golden Lion constantly.

It was a life-and-death experience; when he could barely bounce back nearly half of the Golden Lion’s Wangba Fist, he felt ready to graduate. Perfectly bouncing back all Wangba Fist? That was something he didn’t dare dream of.

To hone his reaction speed, he also asked the Blacksmith Elu cat to make a Tachi, daily utilizing its attached combat skills for Iaido Cutting, now cutting like the wind, with no hesitation.

Unfortunately, the Tachi was too big and heavy for hitting people, lacking the feel, so he only used it during training, choosing his signature Fran Greatsword in daily life.

His bounce back mastery and reaction speed perfectly countered the Black Shadow Man’s combat style, making this Captain, with strength surpassing C level, very constrained.

"How long are you going to stand stupidly, help out!"

The Black Shadow Man shouted in urgency, as the Assassination Team Captain, he had the controlling ability granted by Eliphas over his team transformed using Fallen Demon Egg.

And the Enemy Attraction Skull’s effect time was about right, under his command, the Beastman finally broke free, howling and charging over.

Most charged towards Dal, the rest went to attack the Skyrim Strategy Group.

"Come on, I’m not afraid of you!" Luluwo bent over, grinned fiercely at the Beastman, acting extremely aggressive.

In the midst of the battle, Dal suddenly shot a Soul Arrow towards the sky, only then did people notice that besides the dagger, his left hand also held a Magic Wand.

When the Soul Arrow exploded in the sky, the wolf pack also emerged, naturally ridden by the Fran Guards!

They were fully armed, the armor style surprisingly unified, all modeled after the Undead Team, even the giant wolves beneath equipped with corresponding armor, the largest wolves resembling Shif holding Great Swords in mouths, while other wolves used equipment from Monster Hunter Rise’s Teeth Hunting Dog.

The Fran Guards’ weapon choices no longer mindlessly mimicked the Undead Team’s Fran Greatsword, now using combat styles more fitting for themselves, like spears, bows, heavy hammers, magic...

Variety in styles, yet not appearing chaotic, rather giving a sense of collecting a hundred Martial Arts into one.

The moment they appeared, they launched a covering fire of Fran Short Arrows upon the Beastman, and due to the Beastman’s fur, those using Light Crossbows silently loaded Fire Bombs; someone also seized the chance to buff Dal’s strength with a Ghost Man Bullet.

Let’s count all the positive buffs on Dal.

Wolf Blood Activation, Golden Stone Oath, Inner Potential, Ghost Man Bullet, Hero’s Flesh, along with a bunch of miscellaneous native combat skills and protective talismans and rings.

In the past, using so many positive enhancements would have worn out his body, but now he’s gotten used to it. If he didn’t do this, he wouldn’t stand a chance against the Golden Lion; a few punches would kill him immediately, leaving no time for any counterattack. So before each challenge against the Golden Lion, he maxes out on buffs within his capability, gradually increasing his drug resistance.

Like some fitness enthusiasts who go from only consuming protein powder to having sharp hair tips, Dal is now addicted to stacking buffs. In battles, he feels uncomfortable if he has fewer than three positive enhancements.

In contrast, the Black Shadow Man is numb.

He thought swapping beastman allies would improve the situation, but the addition of the Fran Guards made things even worse for him.

Seriously, why are these Fran Guards all over two meters tall!? Are you guys even normal humans!?

In that split second of distraction, Dal slashed him twice, making him look like he was at his last gasp.

Beastmen attacked Dal from behind, and he effortlessly killed them with a counter slash, then continued street dancing with the Black Shadow Man.

Are you mocking me, buddy!?

The Black Shadow Man only thought about retreating now. Tonight’s operation was undoubtedly a failure.

"Don’t push me too far..."

The Black Shadow Man suddenly exploded with spikes like a hedgehog, his body continuously splitting, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of clones appeared in place, all charging at Dal while his true form turned into a puddle of ooze to slip away.

"Haha, you go deal with the clones, I’ll escape back and assassinate you daily!"

The Black Shadow Man, or the Light Eagle Group, had investigated a lot of factions related to Sain Dungeon, including the Fran Guards. According to their knowledge, the weapons and magic the Fran Guards use follow a certain pattern and rarely include large-scale attack magic.

With this in mind, those dozen clones should be enough to entangle Dal long enough for the Black Shadow Man to escape.

As for the other beastmen?

Sorry, you’ll have to sacrifice for the greater good.

The Black Shadow Man, relieved, darted a dozen meters away, heading towards the forest, when suddenly there was a flash of light from behind.

And then, Dal’s grim face was close to the Black Shadow Man.

"Waoo!!!"

The Black Shadow Man screamed like a girl, shocked back into his human form. How does Dal cling to him like a ghost? And what about his clones?

He turned to look—there were no clones left.

"How did you do that?" the Black Shadow Man froze.

Dal aimed the Magic Wand at him, layers of magic arrays shone on the wand’s tip, gathering a terrifying magic.

Is it this thing that wiped out my clones?

Realizing he couldn’t escape safely, the Black Shadow Man decided to do serious damage. He planned to abandon this body to confuse Dal, separating a small piece to save himself when he got blown to pieces by the magic!

But he still had to put on a good show. Let’s see what kind of shocking powerful magic you can use!

"I’m going to perish with you!"

The Black Shadow Man leapt up, making a desperate struggle to attack Dal.

Dal calmly said the name of the magic he was about to use, with a demeanor and tone much like his magic tutor, Flillian. free𝑤ebnovel.com

"[Regular Attack Magic]"

What kind of joke name is this? The Black Shadow Man had assumed a tragic desperate struggle, only for the opponent to announce a magic attack name that was incredibly mock-worthy. Isn’t this too much trolling?

No, no, I should be thinking about splitting to escape now. Good, escape just when the magic hits me....

Haha, goodbye!

The torrential regular attack magic completely engulfed the Black Shadow Man, who finally spit out a small piece of "himself" with a "pop".

"Hmm?"

Dal casually swirled the Magic Wand, the magic sweeping over and engulfing that small piece of shadow, turning it to ashes.

This magic doesn’t just fizzle out; it can be sustained for a little while.

The captain of the assassination team from the Light Eagle Group, the unnamed Black Shadow Man, was declared taken down.

Elsewhere, the battle between Fran Guards and beastmen also concluded, naturally with the beastmen’s defeat.

"Wait a moment, leave one alive, I need to interrogate——"

Before Luluwo finished speaking, the surviving beastman self-destructed, the explosion’s force nearly injuring her again.

Seeing the chaotic battlefield with no survivors, Luluwo fell silent.

She had been busy all night, didn’t see a meteor shower, didn’t have dinner, and got seriously injured; in the end...

"I don’t even know what this group is after?"

She might really end up crying.

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