The gold leaf man looked at his almost useless hand, and looked at Li Siwen with a vicious expression.

This man was an insult to him, and no one had ever dared to beat him to a serious injury, and he also wasted one of his hands.

The anger in the heart of the Golden Leaf Priest obscured his sanity.

Here tonight, even if he fights for his life, he has to clean up this Li Changsheng, he believes that his strength must be above this young man in his twenties, and he also firmly believes that it was because he underestimated the enemy just now and was negligent that his hand was cut off.

Not this time, he will see the direction of the opponent's punch clearly, and he must hit his heavy fist on the opponent's head and blow the opponent's head with one punch, so that he knows the fate of the gold leaf warrior who dares to deal with him.

The Gold Leaf Master pooled his strength into his fist and threw a punch into the river, this time smashing it into a whirlpool several meters deep.

The whirlpool spun rapidly, and the gold leaf man stepped on the whirlpool, and the whirlpool was like a speedboat, crashing towards Li Siwen.

Where the whirlpool passed, the surrounding river was boiling and fierce, and even the surface of the river where Zhou Zhao and Li Minghe were standing was a little unstable, and the two of them had never seen such great destructive power.

The two of them looked at Li Siwen, who was calm and calm, and had an indescribable taste.

They know that this fight is a dead end.

The gold leaf warrior holds the heart of death, the two strong face the enemy, and the brave wins.

Whoever has great determination and can risk his life will win.

Obviously, the Golden Leaf Warrior is now better than Li Siwen in terms of aura, strength, and even determination to die.

"I'm just afraid this time, his life is not guaranteed."

Li Minghe said lightly.

While lamenting that the young man who saved him and Zhou Zhao was overwhelmed, and on the other hand, he sighed that his fate tonight was difficult, the distress signal had been released for so long, and the outside of the Zhenguo Mansion had not yet arrived.

It seems that he and Zhou Zhao will be here tonight.

The rapidly rotating whirlpool, with huge waves, rushed towards Li Siwen.

In the river basin that was about to approach Li Siwen, a two-meter-high wave was set off, and inside the big wave was the expressionless face of the gold leaf priest, like the face of the inquisitor of hell.

A flame fist with flames, which quickly surpassed the speed of sound, slammed into Li Siwen's head with the impact of the huge wave.

With a bang, as the waves fell, so did the gold leaf's fist.

With the impact of the huge waves and the impact of power, the power of the gold leaf warrior's punch can be imagined.

Surrounded by such a powerful force, it was impossible for Li Siwen to avoid it.

Since you can't avoid it, there is only one way to wait for death.

However, Li Siwen did not die, not only did he not die, but he also caught the punch of the gold leaf man with one hand.

I saw Li Siwen standing in the stormy waves and resolutely not moving, standing behind his back with his right hand, and easily catching the punch smashed down by the gold leaf man with his left hand.

"That's all you do?"

Li Minghe, who was closest to Li Siwen, couldn't believe his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong, just this trick?

If the punch of the gold leaf priest just now hits him, Li Minghe knows what will happen to him, and he must be beaten into a meat patty.

And Li Siwen not only caught this palm, but also felt like he didn't care, and he was in an unusually relaxed state.

"Don't be complacent, boy." The gold leaf man said through gritted teeth.

"You're dying."

As soon as Li Siwen finished saying this, a mouthful of blood flowed out of the mouth of the gold leaf man.

The punch that the gold leaf man threw just now was the strongest attack in his life, and while the huge force was struck, it would also cause damage to his body.

In addition, the punch just now did not hit Li Siwen's body at all, but was caught by Li Siwen with one hand.

The backlash of his own strength, coupled with the impact of Li Siwen's strength, and the heavy blows at both ends, had already crushed the internal organs of the gold leaf scholar.

"You're too weak."

For a moment, the gold leaf man suspected that he had not heard what Li Siwen said, but he saw Li Siwen's clenched fist.

Bang.

A punch smashed into his abdomen.

The speed and power of the punch had been described innumerably, and the hard metal skin of the gold leaf's abdomen was cracking.

The cracked lines were spreading around his body, and the Golden Steel Defense Body Technique, which the Golden Leaf Master had spent decades cultivating, was beaten into a sieve with a single punch.

The gold leaf priest whose body was floating in the air looked at the two companions standing on the shore with confused eyes.

The red scorpion looked at the cracked skin of the golden leaf warrior with a blank expression, and the witch who was hiding in the depths of the woods had no idea of looking up at it, and had been hiding in the woods.

With a bang, the body of the gold leaf priest, who still had half a breath left, fell into the Rio River.

If the red scorpion could save him just now, he would still be alive to catch a few breaths, but no.

Neither the red scorpion nor the witch had any intention of saving him.

For a worthless companion, no one from the Wolf Slayer will save him.

The most valuable thing about the gold leaf is his physical defense, the body of gold and steel, which can block the attack of heavy tanks, but unfortunately, the current gold leaf is broken and has no use value.

With only one breath left, the gold leaf fell into the River Rio, drowning in the black mist.

The black fog on the river surface is getting bigger and bigger, in the fog, there is no moonlight to see, this fog has a great smell of blood, the old woman hiding in the woods moved, she leaned over, holding the scepter in her hand, the direction of the scepter has been aimed at Li Siwen who is standing on the river.

The dense fog seemed to be being pulled by something, piling up towards the area where Li Siwen was standing.

At the same time, Li Minghe and Zhou Zhao, who were wrapped in the black fog, already felt that their bodies were weak, their whole bodies were weak, and they even wanted to fall asleep.

Li Minghe's heart knew that the current situation was crisis, he couldn't take it lightly, if he slept like this, it was very likely that his qi would not be able to support it, and he and Zhou Zhao would fall into the water and be drowned alive.

"There's something wrong with this fog."

Li Minghe's voice was a little unsteady when he spoke, and after he finished speaking, he shook his dizzy head, and finally inevitably fainted.

The only difference is that when Li Minghe fainted, his body did not fall into the water because he lost the support of Gang Qi.

Li Minghe did not fall into the water, and even Zhou Zhao did not fall into the water.

The bodies of the two men floated lightly in the water, as if they were asleep.

The witch hiding in the woods smiled, and squeezed the scepter in her hand tighter, and the sapphire on the top of the scepter was faintly glowing blue.

The fog was getting heavier and heavier, and Li Siwen's eyes were a little dull.