Li Jianguo, who had lost his head, fell heavily to the ground like a meat mountain, and there was no sound again.

At this time, Ye Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure brought to him by Li Jianguo, who turned into a monster, was too great. If he had not been blessed to his heart a few days ago and had realized the dark power, the battle would have been not so simple and easy.

However, just when he wanted to turn around to deal with Zhao Tian and others.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three consecutive gunshots broke the deathly silence.

The sudden gunfire made Zhao Tian involuntarily open his closed eyes.

Who is shooting?

Zhao Tian subconsciously turned his attention to the source of the gunshots.

A thin figure was constantly pulling the trigger in his hand towards Ip Man, while quickly approaching him and others.

It's Zeng Jian!

Zhao Tian recognized the thin figure at a glance. Looking at Zeng Jian getting closer and closer, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Tian's mouth.

"You shouldn't have come, we are no match for Ip Man at all!" Zhao Tian's words seemed to reveal infinite desolation.

Zeng Jian did not answer Zhao Tian, ​​but still pulled the trigger and kept shooting at Ip Man. However, compared to Zhao Tian's shooting skills, his move could only be considered a mid-to-high marksman, but it did not cause much trouble to Ip Man.

The gunshots continued to sound, and the bullets roared in the air, but they could not even touch half of the hair on Ip Man's body.

Zhao Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground, obviously also discovered this. He knew that when the bullets in Zeng Jian's spear were completely shot, it would be their turn to die.

Zhao Tian suddenly stood up and roared at Zeng Jian's loudly: "Zeng Jian! It's useless. Ip Man has touched the edge of the master. With your marksmanship, you are not his opponent at all! Give me the gun and I will block him. You go, the farther you go, the better!"

Zeng Jian, who suddenly felt like he had heard it, seemed as if he hadn't heard it, adjusted his muzzle slightly and continued to shoot.

Since you can't shoot the vital part, just hit your body!

Zeng Jian, who reacted, shot Ye Wen's chest again. The target he aimed at this time was the heart of his left chest. If he hit this time, then Ye Wen, who was still a physical body, would never have any ability to resist even if he was not dead.

But Ip Man seemed to know in advance that Zeng Jian would aim at his heart with this shot. He carried a bow and whistled the bullets and wiped his clothes.

"Click! Click!"

The worst result was that Zeng Jian's gun also fired all the bullets.

Ye Wen, who had been dodging bullets, obviously would not miss this opportunity. He strode forward, raised his left foot and paddled his right foot, and his whole body suddenly flew up in the air, like a hungry tiger pounced on Zeng Jian. At the moment of rushing over, his fists instantly pecked into the crane's beak, his arms were wrapped, and the spiral wind swelled, and he rushed towards him!

At this moment, he was like a huge crane, snatching his body and rushing towards him. One hand was pecking at his throat, causing it to be a defense and waiting for an opportunity. The other hand was pecking at the crane and exerting force, directly into Zeng Jian's right eye. If this blow really hit Zeng Jian, not to mention that Zeng Jian had already become an old man because of his burning his vitality, even if he won completely, it would definitely be the result of death without death.

Wing Chun Fist, White Crane Shape!

As soon as Ip Man exerted his strength, his whole body was shaken, his chest cavity and lungs moved, and his breathing sound naturally formed the crane's neck roar.

Obviously, as the protagonist of the plot, he has practiced Wing Chun White Crane Fist to the level of "sounding out casually".

Seeing that Zeng Jian was about to become the next Li Jianguo, Zhao Tian didn't know where he got the strength, so he jumped up from the ground, pushed Zeng Jian away, and met Ye Wen, and at the same time pulled out the insurance of the last grenade on his body.

Even if you die, you can't let all your friends die here. Just use my life to fulfill my promise to you. Zeng Jian, you must live! Live on my behalf!

Completely shocked by the scene in front of him, Zeng Jian, who had no time to react, could only stare at Zhao Tian and push him away, and then fearlessly greeted Ye Wen.

The next second, there was a loud bang of "Boom!!!".

The scattered flesh and blood scattered all over the ground like a scattered flower of a goddess. The blood-colored mist mixed with the pungent smell of gunpowder suddenly spread out.

Brother Zhao is dead?

The man who always had a hearty smile on his face, teaching everyone how to survive, the man who always shouted to lead everyone out of the main god's space, the man who brought himself out of the police station died like this!

Zeng Jian couldn't believe everything in front of him. In just half a day, he had lost two people who were extremely important to him.

"No!!!"

Zeng Jian suddenly collapsed on the ground. He still had a lot of things to say to Zhao Tian, ​​but it was too late.

As if responding to Zeng Jian's unwillingness, a vague sound gradually came from the scarlet blood mist.

"clatter."

The slight footsteps made Zeng Jian's eyes regain their spirits again. He looked at the blood mist with some expectations, as if he was praying for the appearance of the man.

As the figure in the blood mist approached, it became clearer and clearer, the expectation in Zeng Jian's eyes became weaker and weaker.

He had already seen clearly that the surviving person was not Zhao Tian, ​​but the ultimate goal of the reincarnationists - Ip Man.

At this time, Ip Man was in a very embarrassing state. Even though he was the son of the world, Ip Man was still just a physical return to Taiwan. He was located in the center of the explosion and still suffered quite terrifying impact. It can be seen from the coat that had become a beggar's suit and the blood that kept oozing out of the corners of his mouth that Zhao Tian's death was not in vain!

"Gudonggudong!"

A black shadow suddenly rushed out of the blood mist, and the target pointed at the seriously injured Ip Man.

Ip Man, caught off guard, was thrown to the ground by a black shadow without even having a little bit of defense.

A tentacle with a sharp mouthpiece pierced Ip Man's bleeding wound with ease.

Although Ip Man resisted vigorously and his hands kept hitting his shadow and slamming him, as the blood in his body quickly lost, his struggle began to become increasingly weak.

At this time, Zeng Jian could see clearly that the black shadow turned out to be a giant leech as big as a child.

Li Jianguo, who was just shot by Ip Man, is not dead yet!

...

In the main god space, Gu Bai, who was observing everything, was clenching his fist tightly at the moment. He seemed to be in a magical state, staring at the virtual screen in front of him, constantly urging in his mouth: "Hurry, hurry up! You will succeed soon!"
Chapter completed!