章節 687: Chapter 687: Master of Demon Wind City!

The sudden sound of a blade cutting through the air echoed out, and then people felt a smell of blood permeating the air around them.

"Damn it, that kid is there! Watch your defenses! Watch your defenses!" The red-haired middle-aged man at the front shouted loudly, immediately producing a huge blade.

This blade showed a bizarre color.

The blade shimmered red, much like the middle-aged man's hair.

For a moment, one wondered whether the middle-aged man influenced the blade or the blade affected the middle-aged man.

However, White Mitchell did not care about these things.

White Mitchell held a dagger and rushed towards the red-haired middle-aged man.

Along the way, the men brought by the red-haired middle-aged man fell one by one.

Seeing this, flames seemed to burst from the red-haired middle-aged man's eyes.

This was simply outrageous!

A kid from the Dragon Realm in the Innate Third Stage, a mere ant, daring to ambush him and kill so many of his men in one go?