Chapter 778: The Twelve Shaped Fists with Infinite Changes!

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

And at this time, Ye Man finally breathed a sigh of relief, the pressure brought to him by Li Jianguo, who turned into a monster, was too great, if it weren't for the blessing of his soul a few days ago and the realization of the dark energy, I'm afraid the battle would not be so simple and easy.

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

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three gunshots in quick succession broke the deadly silence.

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

Who's shooting?

Zhao Tianxia subconsciously set his eyes on the source of the gunshot.

A thin figure was constantly pulling the trigger in his hand towards Ye Man, and at the same time approaching himself and the others quickly.

It's Zeng Jian!

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

"You shouldn't have come, we are not Ip Man's opponents at all!" Zhao Tian's words seemed to reveal infinite desolation.

Zeng Jian didn't answer Zhao Tian, but still pulled the trigger and kept shooting at Ye Man. However, compared to Zhao Tian's marksmanship that can be called where to shoot, his marksmanship can only be regarded as mid-to-top, but it has not caused much trouble to Ip Man.

The gunshots continued to ring, and the bullets whistled wantonly in the air, but they couldn't even touch half a hair on Ip Man's body.

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

Zhao Tian suddenly straightened up and roared loudly at Zeng Jian: "Zeng Jian! It's useless, Ye Man has already touched the edge of the grandmaster, with your marksmanship, he is not his opponent at all! Give me the gun, I'll block him, you go, go as far as possible!"

Zeng Jian, who suddenly heard it, still seemed to have heard it, adjusted the muzzle of the gun slightly and continued to shoot.

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

Zeng Jian, who reacted, shot at Ye Man's chest again. And the target he aimed at this time was the heart located in his left chest, if he hit this time, then Ye Man, who was still a mortal, would definitely not have any ability to resist even if he was immortal.

But Ye Man seemed to know in advance that Zeng Jian's shot would be aimed at his heart, and with a bow on his back, the bullets whistled and swept past his clothes.

"Click!

The worst result still appeared, the gun in Zeng Jian's hand also ran out of bullets.

And Ye Man, who has been dodging bullets, obviously will not let go of this opportunity, he strode forward, raised his left foot, pad his right foot, and the whole person flew up in the air at once, like a hungry tiger pounced on Zeng Jian, and at the moment of pounce, his fists in both hands instantly pecked into a crane's beak, his arms were wrapped inward, and the spiral wind was blowing, rushing to his face!

At this moment, he is like a huge crane, rushing to pounce head-on, and the crane with one hand pecks at his throat, leading but not triggering, which is both a defense and an opportunity. The other hand pecked vigorously, straight into Zeng Jian's right eyeball. If this blow really hit Zeng Jian, not to mention that Zeng Jian had already turned into a dying old man because of burning his vitality before, even if he won completely, it would definitely be the result of ten deaths.

Wing Chun, white crane shape!

As soon as Ip Man was vigorous, his whole body was shaken, his chest and lungs moved, and he exhaled and squirted, which naturally formed the long roar of the crane's neck.

Obviously, as the protagonist of the plot, he has practiced Wing Chun White Crane Boxing to the level of 'sound at will'.

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

Even if it is death, I can't let all my partners die here, just use my life to fulfill my promise to you, Zeng Jian, you must live!

Completely shocked by the scene in front of him, Zeng Jian, who didn't have time to react at all, could only watch Zhao Tian push himself away in a daze, and then fearlessly greeted Ye Man.

In the next second, there was a loud bang of "!!boom".

The scattered flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground like a goddess scattering flowers, and the blood-colored mist mixed with the pungent smell of gunpowder suddenly diffused.

Brother Zhao, he's dead?

The man who always had a hearty smile on his face and taught everyone how to survive, the man who always shouted in his mouth to lead everyone out of the main god space alive, the man who brought himself out of the police station, actually died like this!

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

"No !!"

Zeng Jian sat down on the ground all of a sudden, he still had a lot to say to Zhao Tian, but it was too late.

As if in response to Zeng Jian's unwillingness, a vague voice gradually came from the scarlet blood mist.

"Dah. ”

The slight footsteps made Zeng Jian's eyes regain their brightness again. He looked at the blood mist expectantly, as if he was really praying for the man to appear.

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

He had already seen clearly that the person who survived was not Zhao Tian, but the ultimate goal of the reincarnators - Ip Man.

At this time, Ip Man is also very embarrassed, even if he is the son of the world in this world, but Ip Man is still just a ** returner. He was in the very center of the explosion and still endured the rather horrific impact. It can also be seen from the coat on his body that has become a beggar's suit, as well as the blood that keeps oozing from the corners of his mouth, that Zhao Tian's death was not in vain!

"Knock knock!"

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

Caught off guard, Ip Man didn't even have time to take the slightest defense, and was thrown to the ground by the black shadow.

A tentacle with sharp mouthparts easily pierced Ip Man's bleeding wound.

Although Ye Man resisted as much as he could, and his hands kept hitting the black shadow that was knocking him down, with the rapid loss of blood in his body, his struggle began to become more and more weak.

At this time, Zeng Jian saw clearly that the black shadow turned out to be a giant leech the size of a child.

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

……

In the main god space, Gu Bai, who was observing everything, was clenching his fists tightly at the moment, as if he had fallen into a demonic disease, staring at the virtual screen in front of him, and kept urging: "Hurry up, hurry up!

…… (To be continued.) )