One Piece Tyrant Bear

Boom!

The real attack hit his body, a palm fell, blood splashed, and another palm fell into the ground.

The bear raised his palms, sweat bursting out of his forehead, and continuously attacked. His physical strength was exhausted and his body could not bear it.

"Boy, ah, I'm going to kill you."

A wolf body, fur covering the body, increasing defense, wild eruption, burning with anger, Jackal Alas loses his mind, attacks frantically, does not know tiredness, does not know pain.

There is only killing, killing.

"are you crazy?"

The bear slapped him with a slap, rushed over, and slapped him so that he had no temper.

Wherever the bear's paw passes, it will bounce off.

Boom boom boom!!

He didn't know what fear was, attacking, attacking, nine deaths and no life, still going to attack, maybe tired, afraid of being beaten, Jackal Arras stopped attacking.

"Huh."

Xiong put down his hand, glanced lightly, and smiled disdainfully: "Are you tired?"

"Next, come to me, you have to be careful, my attack, but it will kill people." The big leather shoes under the bear's feet moved, and the dust flew up, raising a layer high.

"No, it's dangerous." Alas, the jackal, shook his heart and reacted quickly. Unfortunately, the bear was faster than him, and his thick palms were covered.

"boom."

"Do not!"

"Puff."

Yang Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a sunken wound on his chest. Above the abdomen, the muscles kept trembling and shocked, like a fist hitting it, the dense fists shattered the bones.

The attack stopped, and Alas the Jackal breathed, no anger on his face, only despair.

"How could you be so strong."

The bear exhaled and spoke in a unique tone: "You are too weak."

"The weak will be killed."

Under the palm of the hand, pressure shells blasted out, and the surrounding air remained still for a while, and the jackal on the ground, his pupils widened, and died.

Jackal Arras is dead!!

"captain……."

Chapter 12 Swordsman

"captain!"

The hiss cracked the ground, into the bones and lungs.

The swordsman bowed down to the ground, holding the corpse of the jackal Aras, there was no hope of surviving, he was so sad as rain, and roared.

The bear stood on the side, helped his forehead, his breath was disturbed, he recovered his strength secretly, and said nothing.

The blood poured into a place, and the bright red surrounding it was particularly dazzling. Except for the corpse, it was blood.

After crying, the swordsman put down the corpse of Alas the Jackal, holding a sword, and staring at the bear coldly, his eyes flashing with killing intent and strong hatred. The bear shrugged his shoulders.

"he died."

The swordsman's chest trembled violently, and his anger burned. The sword quivered slightly, and there was a contention. He was fighting fiercely in his heart. He was silent for a long time and said, "Boy, why do you want to slaughter my Jackal Pirates."

Why?

He is asking me why?

Xiong found it ridiculous. When you slaughtered our people, did you ever think about this?

"I just want to kill, there is no reason."

Shaking his head, his eyes became colder.

The swordsman's hand straightened with blue veins, and firmly grasped the sword at his waist. The two swords were not out of their sheaths. You could feel the sword aura in them and the killing intent.

He wanted to kill me, but he didn't dare to do it rashly. Xiong saw his fear and stimulated him: "The world is bigger, and there is naturally more rubbish. I clean up some rubbish easily. Is it wrong?"

"you……."

The swordsman's eyes were red, and the blood-red blood poured into the depths of his pupils, which was the color of killing.

"Angry? I said they trash, you are angry, you are angry, you want to kill me?"

Xiong didn't care to ask a few questions, one by one, all in the heart of the Burning Swordsman, the aura spread, crushed on his body, and the murderous aura of the past two months was scattered.

Murderous like a rainbow, covering the sky, blood-red sunlight, escaping from the surroundings, looked a little deserted.

The houses in the distance were closed one after another, or they left this dangerous place early, the villagers shivered and dared not approach.

Everyone is hard to protect themselves, and it is impossible for someone to come out to be nosy. In this world, it is important not to be nosy to live longer and more moisturized.

Pirate, there is a pirate way.

They fight, they slaughter, they provoke enemies, and naturally there will be vendettas and fights.

This kind of thing happens every day and is staged every day. Brothers, friends, or partners who have lived and died together may all draw swords.

As loyal as the swordsman in front of me, crying for a captain, sad, rarely.

Xiong's gentle eyes stared straight at him, without turning away, without sorrow, regret, or pity.

Born, we must learn to be indifferent.

"Boy, do you know who you killed? You got into trouble."

The swordsman roared out, and the aura suddenly spread, like a sword aura, like a sword locks Hengjiang.

His sword, his aura, and his whole person all made a horrible feeling.

Danger, a danger surged into my heart, and the bear's skin shrank. This was the smell of fear. The fear that I had never felt from Alas, the jackal, radiated from a swordsman, which was incredible.

"It turns out that you are the strongest person in the Jackal Pirates group. That Arras is just your puppet, interesting and interesting."