OBS Chapter 687: Revenge, Fighting the Demon Wing Baron Again
Chapter 687: Revenge, Fighting the Demon Wing Baron Again
Punk was furious, his eyes fixed on the man in front of him.
There was a cold smile on that face, which was extremely sarcastic.
The bloody long knife in the man's hand flashed dazzlingly in the sunlight. It was the weapon that took Jack's life.
Punk's heart was instantly consumed by anger and desire for revenge.
"Captain of the Demon Hunters' Team One, Punk, is that you?"
The voice of Baron Demon Wing was like an icy blade, cutting through the air around him.
Punk's face immediately darkened, anger burning in his heart, uncontrollable.
The temperature around them suddenly became scorching hot, and there was a terrifying atmosphere in the air that was ready to explode.
"Don't act like you're determined to kill me. It's just killing a few of my men. Is that a big deal?"
Baron Demon Wing continued speaking in an extremely sarcastic tone, with a disgusting contempt in his voice.
These words were like a needle that pierced Punk's heart, making his anger even more difficult to control.
The scene of Jack being completely torn to pieces by a horde of demons reappeared in his mind, and he was heartbroken.
"When you refused me to join the team, you should have thought that this day would come."
Baron Demon Wing's voice became more proud.
His eyes were full of provocation: "I thought your team was so strong, but it turns out to be just like this."
Punk suddenly recalled that day when he did refuse the Demon Wing Baron's joining.
No one could have imagined that the Demon Wing Baron was promoted from Lv7 to at least Lv9 in just one day.
He clenched his fists silently, his knuckles turning white from the force.
The black flames spread wildly around him.
"Jack, I will definitely avenge you!" Punk gritted his teeth, with a cold murderous look in his eyes.
After saying this, his body shot out like an arrow, so fast that it was blurry.
Black flames rolled behind him like an angry dragon, with unstoppable momentum, heading straight for the Demon Wing Baron.
The air around him rippled due to his sprint, making bursts of sonic booms!
Punk suddenly punched out, and in an instant, raging black flames rolled wildly in the air and turned into a vortex.
The flames twisted in the air, making a low and deafening roar.
The surrounding ground cracked due to the heat wave, the trees were scorched yellow, and the air was filled with a burning smell.
In the center of the vortex, Baron Demon Wing was completely enveloped until he disappeared completely.
However, what shocked Punk was that he clearly saw the body of the Demon Wing Baron beginning to melt in the flames.
But while Punk was still in a daze, his body's instincts sounded like an alarm.
Just as he turned around, a figure exactly like the Baron of Demon Wings suddenly rushed out from the other side.
The blood-red sword held tightly in his hand cut through the air like lightning and headed straight for Punk's neck.
Punk was startled and had no time to think. His reaction was incredibly fast. He turned around and threw a punch, hitting the figure right in the middle.
With a dull thud, the fist collided with the sword, sending sparks flying.
The huge force made Punk feel a shock on his wrist, and he was knocked back several meters by the strong impact.
His back hit a thick tree hard, making a dull sound.
"Clone?"
At this moment, Punk realized that what was burned by the flames was just a clone of the Demon Wing Baron.
He was shocked, but before he could react, the space around him fluctuated rapidly.
Dozens of figures exactly like the Baron of Demon Wings slowly walked out of the shadows and surrounded him.
The aura of each clone is exactly the same as the original body, and they all hold the blood-red sword in their hands.
The sword blade flashed blood in the sunlight, making Punk's heart tighten.
They laughed in unison, the sound reverberating through the air like an echo, sending a chill down Punk's spine.
The next second, these clones launched an attack together. Dozens of long swords broke through the air from all directions, and the sword light was like rain, heading straight for Punk.
At the critical moment.
Punk raised his fist high, gathered all his strength, and then smashed it hard to the ground.
With this blow, scorching black flames suddenly swept out from under him.
"Swipe!"
An astonishing fire hurricane was formed, and the surrounding air instantly became hot and distorted.
That force seemed to be able to tear everything apart and draw all of the Demon Wing Baron's clones into it.
The flaming hurricane expanded in an instant, sweeping up sand and rocks. The entire space was shaking violently, with bursts of roars ringing out.
Those clones were all devoured in the flames and turned into ashes with shrill screams.
At this moment, another Demon Wing Baron suddenly appeared in front of Punk, like a ghost, making it difficult for him to react.
He had a playful grin on his face, holding a bloody sword, and looked very aggressive.
Before Punk could react, the Demon Wing Baron had already raised his hand.
The sword was swung down with unstoppable force, heading straight for the swirling black flaming hurricane.
The sword of the Demon Wing Baron flashed a ray of light, and the sword energy tore through the air like a sharp blade, suddenly colliding with the flaming hurricane.
In an instant, a deafening roar was heard.
A dazzling light burst out from where the flame and sword energy collided.
The black fire hurricane was torn like paper under the power of this sword, and the vortex was instantly cut in half and flew to both sides.
The sword energy went straight towards Punk who was in the center of the hurricane. The sword light flashed and tore through the air.
Punk's face suddenly changed, he roared, and instantly threw a punch towards the sword energy.
The fist and sword energy collided, making a deafening roar.
The black energy and sword light collided violently in the air. In an instant, sparks flew and waves spread around like huge waves.
The strong force caused Punk's body to retreat slightly.
Punk instantly locked onto the figure of the Demon Wing Baron again, pushed his feet hard, and rushed out suddenly.
He raised his fist again and rushed straight towards the Demon Wing Baron.
Punk's fist shot out like a cannonball, and the air was torn apart by his fist.
The punch hit Baron Demon Wing's chest directly with such force that the space was shaking.
With a dull thud, Punk's fist pierced through the body of the Demon Wing Baron, passing through as if passing through a layer of gauze.
However, at the moment of hitting the target, the body of the Demon Wing Baron suddenly dissipated rapidly in the air.
It turned into countless pieces and drifted away with the wind.
That scene made Punk's mouth curl up into a slightly sarcastic smile, and he murmured: "Another clone?"
Just when Punk's attention was attracted by this clone, suddenly, a huge bloody palm suddenly appeared above his head.
The speed was so fast that he almost had no time to react.
That palm was like a huge mountain, with terrifying power, and it instantly grasped him tightly.
Punk felt a huge pressure coming, and the bloody hand was about to crush him.
At the critical moment, Li Fan appeared, and his sword broke through the air and chopped directly at the huge bloody palm.
The knife light left an arc in the air, instantly chopping the bloody hand into pieces, and the debris fell like rain.