JOJO in the world of hunters

Chapter 230: Dawei Tianlong! 3k

"Waste! Waste! They are all waste!" Ashiya Soharu's mentality was very bad. The red devil in the distance had not yet regained his senses and was destroying everywhere.

Now the Red Devil has no distracting thoughts in his mind, he just wants to destroy everything in front of him, whether it is humans or monsters.

Aircraft in this world are not as developed as in the previous life, so airships are very popular. Anyway, Jon has never seen a particularly powerful fighter jet.

Except for a few jet fighters that were able to escape, all other means of transportation were not enough in the eyes of the Dynamax Red Goblin.

Tanks were crushed with just one kick, and airplanes and monsters in general were crushed to pieces in one fell swoop.

Ashiya Suharu and those in the army all know that this demon can devour human beings' fear and become stronger. But no one can suppress their fear, which is an emotion rooted in instinct.

Even Ashiya Moharu is not completely without fear.

The constant fear is like giving the Red Devil food with stimulants, making it faster and stronger.

In Ashiya Soharu's perception, each of his punches was no less than an explosion equivalent to three tons of TNT, which was equivalent to detonating more than forty household gas cylinders at the same time.

This power was enough to destroy everything he saw, so Ashiya Suharu could only avoid its sharp edge and put away her eye-catching flame halo.

"They are not the real first-generation monsters, these are all mixed-blood bastards, trash! You guys tell the superiors and if you wait a little longer, I will definitely be able to complete that move..."

"The higher-ups responded, saying that they need you to hurry up. They can't let this monster enter the city, and they have to kill him outside the sight of the people.

If you are seen, you know the consequences better than we do. Everything will be in vain, and we really can't run any further..." The liaison officer repeated the news to Ashiya Moharu next to a camouflaged communications armored vehicle.

Due to various reasons, the aerospace technology in this world is worse than that of Asan in the last century. There is no satellite monitoring, so as long as we hide it here, it will basically be fine.

The military still has their own considerations. Of course they hope Ashiya Soharu can subdue this monster. If they really can't, they can use cloud bombs to cover it up.

This time, so many people were dispatched and so much effort was put in, just to catch a few more monsters.

It would be a big loss if you put your maximum combat power in just to catch so many monsters.

Ashiya Soharu still had something in mind. The Gigantamax Red Devil was almost invincible, but his Shining Flame Tensho Sword could still cut. As long as the power was increased by a hundred million points...

"There are already ninety-three, and there are still seven left. As long as I make up those seven, I can defeat the enemy with one blow and avenge them."

I can fight back! Ashiya Soharu gritted her teeth and showed her wings of Qingluan Fire again, making a quick decision and rushing towards the ruined castle tower.

In the eyes of the red devil, it was just a small firefly that slipped past, and there were several unicorns (tanks) contradicting him in front of him.

"The sword of fire plus the sword of earth!"

A large number of sparks exploded around the core of Shiranui in his hand, and a bright flame shot out from the middle, which was more than ten meters long, like a giant flaming knife.

This move is named after the God of Fire with earth life. Compared with the Brilliant Flame Sky Sword, it consumes less. The flame is looser and far less powerful than the Glory Flame Sky Sword.

However, the practicality of the Sword of Fire plus Earth is much higher than that of the Shining Flame Tensho Sword. It can deal with most monsters and half-demon with the Sword of Fire plus Earth.

To be honest, this is the first time that the Shining Flame Tensho Sword has been used since it was developed. It is quite unskilled. I have never thought of using it since it was developed. It is impossible for any monster to block such an intense attack.

But the truth is a slap in the face. This monster not only resisted the restraints of Hyakki Yakou, but also took this attack forcefully.

"Is this red devil a real monster?" Ashiya Soharu couldn't help but mutter in her heart.

The 'Tenshu Tower' is probably just an optical phantom of the place where a clam demon named Mirage Tower was created.

Everything is fake. The destruction caused by the battle between Ashiya Soharu and the Red Devil can no longer be seen in the illusory "Tenshou Tower".

Some of the walls inside are real, but how can these rotten earth walls block Ashiya Soharu?

Ashiya Soharu destroyed it wall by wall, forcing out the monsters hiding in the village that had not yet escaped.

There are many such monsters, but most of them are useless to Ashiya Soharu. What he pursues are pure-blooded monsters.

The hybrids produced by the hybrids of these monsters and monsters are all different, and there is no way to perfect his Hundred Demons at Night.

His Hyakuki Night Walk can also absorb those hybrid half-demon, and the energy absorbed will appear on the pure-blood monsters who are related to him in the Hyakuki Night Walk.

Generally speaking, mixed-blood monsters are much weaker than pure-blood monsters, and many mixed-blood monsters are even less effective than normal adults.

Ashiya Soharu found basically this kind of stuff, and it was so frustrating to be so angry.

It is true that monsters have gathered in groups before, but this is the first time Ashiya Suharu has seen such a large group of monsters.

His Night Walk of One Hundred Demons is also almost completed. As long as his luck is normal, he can complete the Night Walk of One Hundred Demons half a year ahead of schedule.

As long as he completes the Night Journey of One Hundred Ghosts, nothing will cause any trouble, and he will become the protector of the Sakura Kingdom.

Now he can only conquer them one by one and guess their names.

At the same time, Sakura Country's military responded very quickly, and immediately dispatched Sakura Country's best jet fighters as soon as the castle tower appeared.

Basically, it has the level of second to third generation fighter jets. The speed is still very fast and the battery life is not bad. Although the area of ​​Sakura Country is not small, it is not much bigger. Traveling around Sakura Country is nothing.

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At the same time, several fighter jets flew past the entrance to the large forest several kilometers away.

Jon felt very uncomfortable, feeling as if he were dead. He would rather take a punch from Potter White than this.

Jon used various means to find the nearest naval base in Zhongbin and stole some things. He found a fighter jet that had just taken off and used the Indian hitchhiking method to get a ticket.

No one noticed that a person was stuck to the base of the plane. Jon's whole body was now attached to the plane, trying to minimize the stress area.

We are now at an altitude of eight thousand meters, the air is thin and the temperature is extremely low.

Fortunately, Jon used 'hand work' to secure himself to the plane, rather than relying on corrugations.

If it were for the stickiness of the ripples, Jon would have been thrown down long ago. The air is so thin that it cannot support high-strength ripples.

Moreover, flying at supersonic speeds makes it impossible to breathe normally. Jon always holds his breath with his mouth closed. With a long mouth, he immediately looks like a Yan Yi emoticon.

This is still the best case scenario. You may die on the spot due to too much air being injected into it.

Handicraft work is indeed a good substitute. Without it, Jon would have been forced to be naked by now because his clothes were torn by the air.

The craft work also protects Jon's body skin very well and reduces damage from air pressure.

Jon dared to say that if anyone dared to play like this in the previous life, he would definitely die, no matter how good his body was.

Without a craft job, Jon probably wouldn't have lasted two minutes.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to buy some diving goggles, and I could barely open my eyes.

On a plane, my hairline was blown back two centimeters, which made me look more than ten years older. The moisture on my face was gone, and it was full of wrinkles and dead skin.

Because of the low air pressure, Jon's brain was very uncomfortable, his thinking was blocked, and he was nauseous.

"C93 is about to enter the combat position, please prepare!"

"Copy that!" The plane began to descend in preparation for the attack.

Jon monitored the pilot's conversation through the sound transmission function of the Stone Freeline.

Although he had goggles, he couldn't see or think clearly. After all, it was a night sky of 10,000 meters. The best way was to listen to the pilot.

Jon's eyes must have seen a disgusting, weird, and frightening thing in the distance that seemed like thoughts and resentment.

Is that a monster?

The missiles were not launched until the plane descended to 6,000 meters, which was completely different from what Jon had imagined.

That huge monster is as tall as a small building, so it can barely be regarded as a monster.

But the fighter jets don't seem to fit Jon's vision of the Earth Defense Force's characteristics in Ultraman, low-altitude, in-your-face attacks.

Now Jon is thousands of meters high in the sky. This wingless monster is no more than ten meters high, and it's fighting these planes over there.

The red devil on the ground could only look viciously at the 'flies' flying around him in the sky, but there was nothing he could do.

Jon slightly predicted the height, distance and inertia, and loosened the grip of his craft work.

Jon imitated a cat falling from a high altitude, adjusting his center of gravity and posture so that he could fall at a constant speed like a parachute.

But because it was his first attempt and he only had theoretical knowledge, Jon failed and accelerated towards the ground.

"Ice Shape Magic. Glider!" Two huge ice wings condensed on Jon's back, as if they blocked the moonlight above everyone's heads, like a beautiful god.

"Bold monster! Show your true colors quickly!"

"The Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha"

"Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Parmakong!"

Jon was gliding at high speed and flew directly towards the Gigantamax Red Devil, with six-meter-long ice wings, a two-meter-long ice spear in his hand, surrounded by ice picks, and blazing fire spraying from his feet.

Like an ice angel descending from the sky to slay demons, he shouted a mysterious incantation that was incomprehensible.

Everyone looked at this 'angel' hopefully, expecting a miracle to come.

The Gigantamax Red Devil faced the menacing Jon, and responded with just a simple slap.

It was so fast and powerful that Jon didn't react, let alone block it. He was thrown far away, and the ice wing was thrown into ice crystals and shattered in the air.

Jon rolled on the ground for a long distance, and the ground was plowed with more than ten meters of marks.

The palm just struck was at least twice the speed of sound, but Jon didn't block it. His bones all over his body were in great pain, several ribs were broken, and most of the bones had some degree of bone cracks.

The internal organs were also severely damaged, and Jon vomited out blood, looking as embarrassed as possible.

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