One Piece Tyrant Bear

"Sanlong, go to death."

Entangling, attacking, and daggers wrapped around a white brilliance, sharp and eye-catching, flashing for a moment, the figure of a wretched man had appeared on Sanlong's right hand, and he was attacking his right hand this time.

Without his right hand, Sanlong couldn't hold the sword, and couldn't attack, and the danger he felt naturally disappeared.

just…….

"boom."

The dagger was not yet close, his body flew out, hit the ground, dragged it to the edge of the tree, and the fallen leaves were colorful.

"Ahem."

With blood spurting wildly, the wretched man looked at Sanlong in shock. What was that trick?

At that moment, he didn't know what he felt. It seemed that he approached the past, was attacked by an invisible force, and instantly collapsed.

The defense was shattered and the attack dissipated. He looked down at his chest, and a bloody sword wound was clearly visible on it.

"When am I?"

The word "Zhongzhao" did not come out. He found that the three dragons in front of him were missing. He couldn't help but not react, and instantly rolled over. The tree against his back instantly split in half and fell heavily.

Three dragons appeared in the middle, maintaining the same posture, and turned to look at Karl.

The hair stood up, and the pores all over his body shrank instantly. He stared at the front and did not dare to relax for a moment. If he hadn't had a foreboding of the danger just now, he might have split into two like the tree.

"Three Dragons."

Sanlong nodded, turned around and stared at Karl, his eyes were blank, only cold murderous intent.

"You also hide your strength?"

As soon as Jian Shu slid down, he aimed at Carl and said, "Hidden strength? No, I don't need to hide strength against you."

In other words, you value yourself too much. I don't have to do anything to make you die.

"You..." His face flushed, and Karl seemed to be back at that time, he was still so humble, so inconspicuous, and was mercilessly mocked.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Damn it."

"You all deserve to die."

Impulsively, he ignored the danger and rushed forward. He was bound to kill Sanlong. Sanlong remained motionless, waiting for him to come up. In the middle, Karl stopped.

He didn't dare to be careless, staring at Sanlong, his strategy failed, and he was not fooled.

"When did you see through?"

"Mentally retarded."

"You..." Carl pointed to Sanlong in despair, unable to speak for a long time, put his hand down, and said: "You wait for me, Sanlong, I Karl will make you feel desperate."

Turn around and try to leave.

How can Sanlong let the enemy leave? An enemy who knows how to forbear is very terrifying. He would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

"What do you mean, Sanlong."

The road in front of him was blocked and he couldn't move forward. Karl was anxious, his thoughts were seen through, he thought he could leave with peace, but the result was....

"You are not dead, I can't feel at ease."

Carl trembled his shoulders and was stimulated by Sanlong's attitude.

"Okay, very good, Sanlong, that's what you said, both lose and lose, right? I'm fighting with you."

Sanlong was indifferent, staring at him coldly in his eyes, his sword light was slightly cold, and Kyushu was cold.

The sword moved, and just for a moment, Carl's dagger was lifted, and the two attacked at the same time. They happened to be within the range of each other's attack. One move would kill, to see who died first.

The sword light was cold and stained with red blood, which was especially refreshing.

The dagger is short, but it has a power that cannot be ignored.

The dagger and the sword competed, who won?

Xiong opened his eyes slightly and watched carefully, and found that his lips were raised, Erlang's raised legs were shaking constantly, and a lot of leaves were scattered on the branches, passing through his body.

"This swordsman is good."

It was a rare word that came out of the bear's mouth, which turned out to be a compliment. The scene of three people fighting fell in his eyes. First, it was the sinister man's insidious man, who wanted to kill two people and obtain all of them alone.

The result is not satisfactory.

The strength of the swordsman Sanlong exceeded his expectations. Now, he should regret it. He didn't kill Sanlong first, and the difficulty facing him was that he might be killed.

"Ahem."

Carl was covering the wound to prevent blood from coming out. The more he did this, the faster the blood came out. It was no longer possible to block it with his hands.

Blood is ruthless, swords are more ruthless.

The dagger broke and the remaining half was held in the palm of his hand. Karl smiled bitterly, let go, and let the dagger fall to the ground. Instead of bowing his head, he looked up at Sanlong.

"I lost."

Sanlong was expressionless and looked at him quietly.

Carl grinned, blood stained his teeth, and a terrified voice came out.

"You will regret it, Sanlong."

He pointed to Sanlong and laughed wildly: "Haha, haha, Sanlong, have you seen it, toxins have invaded your body, you will follow me into hell."

"Hahaha."

"boom."

The body fell, his face touched the sand, and he could no longer see the sunshine.

"Ahem."

The sword was inserted on the beach, and the surrounding green gas gradually dissipated, but Sanlong did not start to be ruddy, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped.

The trembling body clearly told the bear that he was weak and it was time to shoot.