Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 961 - 632: Blood Noble Roar

Really underestimated it.

I didn't expect the Blood Nobles and Platinum Sons could be connected!

Seeing the enemies closing in from both front and back, Luluwo stayed alert while observing the surroundings to find a way to break the impasse.

Charging head-on? What a joke, there are definitely more than thirty Platinum Sons behind her, even Frozen Frost Step wouldn't work!

Isn't there any combat skill with a large range and high damage that can also deal a fatal blow to these Platinum Sons...

At first, she discovered that her pure-blood Knight identity had some suppressive and commanding power over the Platinum Sons, which indeed gave her a taste of the surprises Sain Dungeon prepared for adventurers.

But now that she's discovered the Blood Nobles can trigger the Platinum Sons' rampage with a single action, that surprise is maximized!

Right, it makes sense. The Blood Nobles live in Mongewin and hang out with the Platinum Sons daily, so of course, they can communicate.

And since the Blood Nobles obviously belong to the upper class, they would certainly know that no pure-blood Knight should intrude on Monge at this time, so attacking upon seeing the two is perfectly justifiable.

Too detailed, Sain Dungeon!

"Swish—"

The Blood Noble's left-hand dagger swung continuously, sending Blood Blades made of blood towards the crowd!

In an instant, Fudolin's pupils turned vertical, and she clenched her fists to smash at the Blood Blades, shattering one with each punch, her fingers sustaining only minor injuries.

"No, let's switch positions. Don't just make contact with those things!" Luluwo, sensing something wrong, extended a chain to wrap around Fudolin's slender waist, using skillful strength to switch their positions.

But it was ultimately a step too late. Facing the new wave of incoming Blood Blades, the girl, heeding Luluwo's words, cautiously chose not to attack, instead growing scales on her arms to block.

Her scales were a dazzling orange-red, like molten iron or scorching lava, not smooth like other dragons but jagged and sharp like mountain peaks.

The Blood Blades collided with the scales, shattering the outermost layer, but Fudolin herself was unharmed, indicating her defense was effective—

"Poof!"

Her arms suddenly burst with a large amount of blood, staining her chest's clothing red!

This scene shocked both of them, especially Fudolin.

"I wasn't injured..." She looked at her arms, which were spewing blood from every pore, and felt as if an invisible force had been pulling at her internal blood, causing it to rampage.

This is bad, perhaps it's because of those Blood Blades! She immediately realized the cause, protected Luluwo with one hand, and simultaneously let out a hissing breath like a fierce beast at the Platinum Sons before her.

A shockwave like an air cannon instantly slammed into the Platinum Sons, causing their figures to wobble, almost unable to stand straight.

This scene made Fudolin frown, as in Lake Lienia, using the same move against those white Platinum Sons directly killed them.

Why, against the red, stronger form of the Platinum Sons, did her roar only produce a [rejecting] shockwave?

"It's not safe to stay here, let's retreat first."

Luluwo threw a Magic Scroll toward the Blood Noble, but the opponent poised his sword hand in a fencing stance, drifted backward, cleverly avoiding the scroll, which exploded into dense smoke in front of him.

Chains shot through the smoke at him, but he merely swung the Reverse Stab to deflect them. When he pierced through the smoke, he saw Luluwo had used her chains to hook onto the cliff beside her and climbed up like Spiderman.

Seemingly dissatisfied with her slow movement, Fudolin stomped her foot to accelerate, bringing them to a higher ledge in an instant.

"Phew, that was really thrilling."

Luluwo wiped the sweat off her forehead, looking down at the densely packed, sea urchin-like rolling Platinum Sons, feeling she had narrowly escaped.

No one told her the Platinum Sons could grow spikes all over their bodies.

"Are your arms okay?" She turned to look at Fudolin's bloodstained arms, her hands emanating green light, applying Healing Magic to them. Only when she applied it did she notice that there were almost no wounds on Fudolin's arms.

"Thanks, Captain!" Fudolin gave a grateful smile like Tami, her innocent manner indeed irresistible.

But the next moment, she suddenly changed expression, pushing Luluwo down to the ground!

"Zoom—"

A Blood Blade barely grazed past Luluwo's nose as she leaned back!

Fudolin turned and let out a fiery roar at the pursuing Blood Noble, causing him to stagger endlessly, burn marks appearing on his clothes.

"He actually followed us here..." Luluwo glanced at the bloodstain nearby. So as long as there was blood, could the Blood Noble appear anytime, anywhere?

This is a bit terrifying. The Blood Dynasty might not look like a dynasty, but it's never lacking blood pools!

How is this different from teleporting anytime, anywhere?

The battle could ignite at any moment, constantly on guard against that Reverse Stab and the strange prayers the Blood Noble may utter at any time.

Those things seem to have a guiding effect on the blood within bodies, leading to massive bleeding if hit, and can somehow bypass defensive capabilities.

This is too unfair; there's only so much blood in a body, and a massive bleed can incapacitate someone quickly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fudolin's fighting style was quite wild, each strike could crack the ground.

As for why the ground cracked, it was because she couldn't hit the Blood Noble.

The opponent's Blood Vortex combat skill [Dynasty Sword Skill] was truly powerful, on par with Hound Step, yet carried a deadly elegance within it.

The Blood Noble's taste in clothing is quite impressive. With every twist of swordsmanship, his cloak and robe sway with the wind, ethereal unlike any mortal.

However, Luluwo seized the opportunity to intercept his retreat.

A multitude of chains suddenly sprang up in the Blood Noble's path, abruptly interrupting his combat rhythm. Fudolin finally succeeded in landing a friendly punch right on the opponent's face.

The Blood Noble flew back like a vampire battered by a quick succession of movements, quivering on the ground before struggling to get up.

The two hurriedly pursued, but at this moment, the enemy made an unexpected move.

He suddenly turned around and ran towards the deep, dark cave behind!

Seeing this scene as if from a bygone era, the seasoned intruder Miss Luluwo faltered.

"This, this Blood Dynasty indeed is adept at crafting Blood Fingers, their tactical awareness is so clear."

She felt a connection with the enemy, immediately giving chase from behind.

But as she approached the cave entrance, she abruptly halted.

Darkness is the most frightening environment.

The pair hadn't yet stepped into the cave but were already standing in blood. Looking down, they found the entire cave almost completely covered in blood.

This meant the Blood Noble could attack unexpectedly from any angle; unquestionably, this was his home ground for battle.

"Only a pig-headed fool would walk in defenseless under these circumstances."

She turned to Fudolin and asked, "How's your lung capacity?"

Fudolin was a bit puzzled at first but understood completely upon seeing Luluwo's gesture.

"Thankfully, I have this!"

Suddenly, several head-sized shadows were thrown into the cave's depths. Instantly, under the blood's glow, the Blood Noble leapt out, slicing the shadows in two, and then quickly submerged again in the blood, disappearing.

However, the broken shadows splattered sticky liquid inside them.

"Now! Fudolin, use Fire Breath!"

"Awoo!"

Fudolin exhaled flames, hotter than the Fire Dragon's fiery breath.

In a flash, the entire cave was set ablaze!

It turned out those shadows were oil jugs!

The high temperatures instantly boiled the blood, evaporating the moisture in an instant. Luluwo pointed backward and said, "Attack him!"

Fudolin swung her fist, turning and punching towards an empty space, nothing there.

Only a calm pool of blood!

As her fist landed near it, the Blood Noble emerged from the liquid!

"Boom—"

With a sound like an explosion, fist collided with forehead!

The Blood Noble was driven back into the ground!

That blow should have caused at least a concussion, even Gapar would need a moment to recover, and the Blood Noble was no exception. The evidence was that he failed to reappear for a dozen seconds after the hit.

"Finished him off? No, the Lune on me hasn't increased."

Luluwo waited cautiously in place, not seeing the Blood Noble emerge.

Could it be that they had indeed chased him away?

But the sense of crisis seemed lifted...

Just then, the cave's flame gradually died down, with the blood pools scorched dry by the fierce fire, emitting a peculiar stench.

She cast an illumination magic inside, lighting the cave as brightly as day.

Just an ordinary cave, seemingly nothing noteworthy, except many scattered light points, some of them purple.

Luluwo could guess what these light points were for.

If she hadn't dried the blood, advancing would have meant groping through the dark cave while guarding against the Blood Noble's potential surprise attack in vulnerable spots. Those light spots probably marked key areas of interest to the Blood Noble, approaching them might trigger an assault.

With the blood gone and the Blood Noble driven away, things should be fine now.

To be safe, she had Fudolin breathe fire to burn the last pool of blood outside the cave entrance, closing off any entry points for the enemy, before cautiously stepping inside.

It felt much like playing Pokemon, using Fire-breathing Dragon (Fudolin) to clear the way.

Yet as soon as they both entered the cave, they paused.

For suddenly, a reddish summoning rune appeared on the ground ahead.

[Will you invade White Mask Fanlei?]