Two more light inches. Baidu Search: Reading Fiction

The ground did not have the abnormal defensive strength of Johnny. After being baptized by the light rain several times, it had become riddled with potholes. Although in the beginning of the design, the construction materials of Yotonheim were made with special techniques, it did not seem to be enough to offset the energy beam of the Twilight Hunter.

But after two rounds of showers, the Dusk Hunter discovered that the damn intruder had finally fallen. There were at least a hundred wounds on his body that had been punctured by the beam of energy. The blood of the fallen invaders was slowly oozing out of these wounds.

Even with high-level weapons, the Dusk Hunters were still unable to shake off the essence of living corpses. As long as a living corpse was alive, they would not have any resistance to blood and fresh human flesh. Like a scavenger vulture, the Dusk Hunter landed on the ground. One of the monsters cautiously fired a beam of light at the corpse. Seeing that the beam had easily left a fresh wound on the corpse, the monsters finally confirmed that the intruder was dead.

Thus, they surrounded him and prepared to eat this rare meal. However, as they approached, the corpse lying on the ground suddenly opened its eyes. Before the Hunter could react, the dead intruder suddenly jumped up. Following which, the fists were like the wind, outlining countless paths created by the energy fists.

The tracks criss-crossed each other, covering the space where several Twilight Hunters were. Johnny twirled around the monsters like a human tornado, and when he stopped, the three Hunters jumped up in unison, followed by a series of dull thuds.

By the time the monsters hit the ground, they were dead. In that short moment, they had endured Johnny's Hurricane Punch with a frequency of 60 attacks per second, turning the Hunters into a pile of meat paste.

When they were settled, Johnny sat down on the ground with a wry smile. The wounds he left on his body were genuine. In order to fool the Huntress, Johnny had removed his Steel Body's abilities and even reduced his defence. That was why he had been wounded all over.

Not only did the energy beams of the Twilight Hunter penetrate his body, some of the energy beams even made holes in his bones. These injuries would have been fatal for a normal person, but only a master fighter like Johnny could deal such a fatal blow to the Huntress.

But now Johnny had to sit against the wall and breathe. He did not sit around either, learning from Agatha to take out the first aid spray from the walker and do a simple job of treating his wounds. The wound had stopped bleeding, but the damaged bone could not be repaired in a short period of time. Johnny might even need to perform some surgical procedures after returning to Asgard and use some special filling materials to repair the pierced bone.

However, all of this could only be done after he safely returned to Asgard. As for now .. Johnny laughed bitterly. Even a tough man like him was shocked by how deep the enemy was, and how many biological weapons there were in the Yotonheim.

Whether he could go back or not was something he had no way of knowing.

Seeing that the wound had contracted, Johnny decided to go find Agatha. If Agatha, who was an auxiliary human, was not accompanied by a guard like him, it would be impossible for her to display her true strength. The worst thing was, they had all been scattered by yesterday's attack. Even Jonah didn't know where he had gone to. Since Johnny had found Agatha, there was no reason not to.

Just as he was about to get up, all the hair on his body stood up!

Before he could react, Johnny felt his whole body shake and a heart-wrenching pain came from his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw that a bloody hole had been torn open in his lower abdomen. Something had pierced through his body from behind. Johnny could see his blood and some of his intestines floating in the air.

"F * ck!" Johnny yelled, and used all his strength to slam his elbow back.

The wall silently ruptured, and a series of deep growls came from behind him. At the same time, Johnny felt a strong force from behind him, and he was sent flying. Landing on the ground with great difficulty, Johnny placed a hand on the wound on his abdomen. It was also a penetrating wound, but the bowl sized wound was incomparable to the energy beams of the Dusk Hunter. Compared to this wound, the Dusk Hunter's attack was at most tickling.

Blood poured through Johnny's fingers like a geyser. Johnny took a deep breath, but it was like a burning flame instead of air. Bean-sized sweat had already wet his face, but he didn't even frown as he continued to look around cautiously. At the same time, the rank 6 defense activated, and the muscles continued to contract, temporarily suppressing the blood vessels in their bodies and stopping them from bleeding further.

However, this wouldn't be able to last long. If it was at Asgard, Johnny would still be able to save him. As long as he performed some surgery and filled the wound, he would also recover, at most with a small decrease in his ability to radiate. But at the moment in Yotonheim, even the best field medical kit could not save such a serious injury. Johnny knew he was going to die, but even if he did die, he was going to drag a few people down with him.

The enemy was still in shape. There was nothing suspicious in the space, but Johnny knew it was nearby. He could hear its long breathing clearly, could feel its burning gaze. The flame in the creature's eyes was so strong that Johnny could touch it with his bare hands.

It was just that it had the ability to hide itself, so Johnny couldn't see it.

But it didn't matter. The burning eyes told Johnny that he couldn't help it.

If it came out, Johnny would give it a surprise.

An undetectable sharp sound rang out in the air. It had moved!

The howl came from behind him, but Johnny pretended not to notice. He was severely injured and didn't have the spare energy to deal with it. What Johnny had to do was kill him in one blow.

At the moment when the muscles on his back were being torn apart, Johnny turned around with a roar and wrapped his arms around himself. Instantly, he embraced a wet body. No matter what it was, Johnny clamped it to his chest with both arms. The creature struggled desperately, causing the blood arrows on Johnny's body to spurt out violently. In an instant, he had turned into a man made of blood.

Johnny's blood fell on it, slowly outlining its shape.

This was a living corpse of a human. It had the body of a giant lizard, but it also had a head. The Lizard Man's entire body was covered with a viscous liquid. This liquid not only acted as a buffer against attack, but also reflected light, causing the Lizard Man to enter an invisible state. The lizard's hands and feet were all sharp claws, and the back of its hands and body were covered with fine angles. Combined with the lizard's special muscle structure, it was like a close-combat killing machine.

Tracker, a high-grade biological weapon from Yotonheim, with stealth and close combat abilities. This reptile had a very strong body, and was also a cartilage organism. Even though Johnny had tightly bound it, its terrifying tenacity allowed it to not be injured, and instead, it continued to tear at Johnny with all the strength it could muster.