JOJO hiding in the hunter world

The Onmoraki flew at full speed, whooshing like an arrow, mainly gliding, with faint blue flames on its feathers.

It only flapped its wings every so often, and a single flap could produce a sound like a firecracker exploding. However, the sound mainly came from the explosion of flames on its wings, which also provided most of the thrust.

The Onmoraki's flight power mainly came from explosions, which was very similar to a bullet. Its body, conforming to dynamics and aerodynamics, allowed it to be held in the air.

The sound of the explosion gradually faded away. After a while, on the scorched earth, a piece of blood-stained broken blade was hidden among the broken ice, seemingly reflecting a human figure.

A person slowly emerged from the air, kneeling on the ground and spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

“Damn it, it runs really fast. If I hadn't taken this thing out of the wound when I treated it earlier, I would have died from my own ability today.”

Jon's face was very ugly. Whether it was the damage from hitching a ride on the plane or the whip attack from that great monster, Jon hadn't recovered yet.

If hitching a ride on the plane hadn't made his head dizzy, he wouldn't have been unable to react and resist the attack.

Now he not only had a concussion, but also multiple fractures, and some of his internal organs were damaged.

That just now was a temporary burst in a dangerous situation, with a large amount of adrenaline secreted instantly, and he would feel uncomfortable all over afterwards.

Just now, the Onmoraki took away the two complete flying knives used as media as trophies, which almost cost Jon his life.

If it were normal, Jon's speed wouldn't be much different from Onmoraki's, but now his fractured bones hurt even when walking, and stepping on the ground felt as soft and weak as stepping on cotton.

Jon had been hiding behind the tree in the Mirror World, in a place where the mirror couldn't reach, for fear of being seen by the monsters with eyes.

The Mirror Man has a range. If he is too far away from the mirror, he may die directly in the Mirror World because he can't get out.

Jon stuffed some compressed biscuits and powdered egg whites into his mouth, and walked slowly while supporting himself on the tree.

It's not like he didn't have a backup plan. Jon had already placed the Hanged Man in those two flying knives, ready to strike at any time.

Who would have thought that the Onmoraki would put the mirror in its dark feathers, and the flying knives couldn't reflect light at all, and the Hanged Man was expelled (the principle is similar to blinking).

Jon didn't even know who had pocketed his knife, and he felt a little hesitant.

Was it the wrong time to come today? With his current physical condition, he might die here.

In fact, the Gigantified Red Imp is relatively easy to prevent if you know about it in advance. As we all know, external physical attacks cannot manifest in the Mirror World.

As long as Jon hides in the Mirror World, he can sleep soundly, and it won't be too late to act after the storm has passed.

However, Jon was sure that if he retreated today, he might never have the chance to understand the truth about the rampant monsters.

Just go and take a look, don't take action, and run away immediately if you encounter danger. With this thought in mind, Jon also slowly moved forward while supporting himself on the tree. The Gigantified Red Imp was killing everything in another direction. This place and the village were relatively quiet, with only two or three big cats and small fish, which were not to be feared.

Highway Star probably provided Jon with the life force of a normal adult before being blown up. Jon was also slightly injured, and then directly replaced Highway Star's card to stop the loss in time.

Highway Star probably lasted for more than half a minute before being destroyed, but Jon also successfully learned the location of the monster.

He looked at the ancient tree, split in half by flames, the last place where Highway Star's aura lingered was not the abandoned thatched hut.

But the embers of this ancient tree that seemed to have been struck by lightning, with some sparks still remaining on the burnt wood.

In an instant, a white dog's head suddenly jumped out of the tree that Jon was supporting. There were also two strong and powerful claws, seemingly wanting to pounce on Jon in one fell swoop.

This was the big wolf dog with five tails that had just arrived. Its appearance was very similar to the Black Zetsu in Naruto, appearing and disappearing unpredictably.

It just couldn't transfer in the soil, it was a plant-limited version of the Mayfly Technique.

Jon caught a glimpse of the slightly thin dog's head with the corner of his eye, without panic. With a slide step, Jon's mechanical left hand grabbed the white dog's head.

The alloy fingers directly pinched the dog's forehead, like a steel claw embedded in the flesh.

This was a specially made reinforced mechanical prosthetic limb, with a grip strength of 1.5 tons, instantly pinching its throat of fate.

If it hadn't charged over in this posture, and the neck wasn't easy to grab, Jon would have directly crushed its throat.

Now, just pressing against its forehead made Peng Hou's momentum falter, like a child being held down.

“Die!” Jon released his left hand, and his right hand, covered with Crimson King, followed closely.

A punch hit Peng Hou's mandible, and with a snap, the mandible broke directly, coupled with the concussion, causing Peng Hou to feel dazed.

He didn't know why his always successful sneak attack skill was so easily broken.

Little did he know that Jon had already foreseen all of its actions through Epitaph, and all of its actions were within Jon's arrangement, like prey walking into a trap.

An extremely strong aura erupted from the thatched hut, death, fear, weirdness, coldness, chills, Jon even wanted to turn around and run.

But looking at the 'dog demon' who was half-dead with its eyes rolled back, Jon decided to take a gamble.

“STONE FREE!”

Jon's lower body turned water blue, and a pair of slender water-blue leather pants wrapped Jon's legs.

“Ah — ORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORA!”

Jon stood on the ground with one foot, and raised the other foot to madly output, like a machine gun.

Generally speaking, the power of a normal person's kick is about twice the power of a punch, and the speed is not much slower than a punch.

Jon finally understood Jolyne's happiness, if the punching power is not enough, use kicking power.

Countless dents were kicked out of this demon's body by Jon, and all the bones should have been scrapped, and he didn't know how many pieces the skull was cracked into.

His whole body was covered in dog blood, his eyeballs were bursting out, and not a single dog tooth was left.

Whether it was the monster's vitality or the last gleam of the dog-like monster, its tail continued to glow.

Peng Hou's heart was very hot, fortunately he didn't completely come out of the tree just now, he absorbed part of the tree's life force to survive.

The Hundred-Eyed Ghost's promotion ceremony must not be lost, this is his motivation to survive.

“I am Peng Hou, not a dog, but today I will be a watch dog and block the unwelcome guests.”

He couldn't delay any longer, the momentum in the thatched hut was still rising.

A western sword appeared in Jon's right hand, “Thousand Swords Pierce the Heart! Treading Without Violence!”

The sword in his hand blindly and quickly stabbed, distracting the opponent's attention, and then gathering all the Nen Qi on the tip of the sword to stab the enemy's vital points.

With a puff, it pierced from Peng Hou's chin to the back of his head. It couldn't be pierced in normal times, but now it was much easier to deal with after being crippled by his feet.

Jon retracted Silver Chariot's sword, took out a flying knife from his pocket and prepared to escape.

He didn't intend to fight two at the same time, he only decisively took action after confirming that Peng Hou would have a 1v1 with him.

That Hundred-Eyed Ghost may have just completed the upgrade, there was no need to provoke her, if he couldn't beat her, couldn't he run away?

A gloomy killing intent instantly locked onto Jon, Jon's hair stood on end, and cold sweat flowed down.

A strange light, like a flashbang, caught Jon off guard, and he was frozen before he could even touch the flying knife in his pocket.

A purple, evil aura appeared in the thatched hut, “How do you want to die?”

Jon's flying knife was still in his pocket and he couldn't activate Mirror Man. The situation was very critical. The Hundred-Eyed Ghost seemed to have been upgraded, and now the power of Horus, Magician's Red could not be used.

The surrounding air seemed to be locked by her, and he couldn't even breathe.

He's going to die! He's going to die! He's going to die!