Chapter 130: The Stars Fall Before My Eyes_2

Dal's movements were as agile as a true wolf, nimbly dodging back and forth through the onslaught of attacks. Doslepo couldn't hit him, yet Dal always managed to leave scars on his body.

Dal's combat style, rather than being called fighting, would be more aptly described as dance!

This was the highly refined street dance of the Fran Undead Team!

It was originally developed for hunting the ferocious Abyss Monsters, and the Demon Clan were no less monstrous.

A perfect match!

The more Doslepo failed to hit him, the more alarmed he became. Where on earth did this insignificant human learn such exquisite Combat Skills?

It was almost as though they were created specifically to hunt him!

He suddenly felt a sense of crisis, as if continuing the fight might truly lead to his defeat.

"Roar!"

Doslepo's tail pierced into the ground, and in the next instant, a mass of aberrant tendrils burst from the earth, flailing wildly and instantly forcing Dal and the wolf pack to retreat.