One Piece Tyrant Bear

But the bear did not make a move. He sat quietly on the branch and watched. With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he kept saying to himself: "Want to trick me up? No way."

The bear has become more sensitive to the feelings of the body, and the flesh ball fruit has developed to a certain extent, which can make his facial features more acute. Whether the enemy is injured can be seen at a glance.

The calculation of Sanlong is very simple. I finished the battle and got injured. It is best to take action at this moment. When I get better, you will miss the chance to kill me.

Chapter 66 There is nothing that cannot be solved with one slap

"I admire you."

Then add another sentence: "If you want to travel, where do you want to go?"

Sanlong was stunned for a moment, thinking whether he had a problem with his head and went in the wrong place. When he saw Xiong's smiling eyes, he was looking at him with a squint, his hair was horrified.

Cold sweat was coming from his back, and the sweat was flowing. It was obvious that he didn't do anything, but he felt the danger of his life. The danger of this man was far beyond his expectations.

A strong man appeared on an uninhabited island, and even Sanlong did not expect it to be too late to regret in his heart. Holding the sword in his hand, he felt better in his heart.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

He didn't dare to raise his sword at the bear, and told him that as long as he moved, the man in front of him would kill him without hesitation.

"You are very smart. A battle has made you hurt, right? I think you are bracing, is that okay?"

The bear's smile did not change, watching him, the gloves on both hands would take off at any time, the pupils were empty, the sword light was white, showing off before his eyes, a sword opened the sky.

His sword, the sword of death, enveloped in a dark and gloomy aura. After cutting it, his skin felt a bone-to-shoulder cold.

Xiong did not rush to take off his gloves, and stretched out his right hand to block him. The infinite sword arrived in front of him. He did not continue to move forward, and his life stopped.

Sanlong's pupils condensed to a point, and his sword... unexpectedly... stopped, unable to move forward.

He was not allowed to think about it, his body flew out, and the huge impact force made him instantly stunned, his mind was dizzy, and the toxins attacked him, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Puff."

He knelt down, his pale face was flushed with a mouthful of blood, Sanlong looked up at the bear, he was motionless, his face was cold.

"You are very courageous." Raising his hand to touch his cheek, Xiong turned his head and smiled: "Dare to take a sword to cut me, you are the first, do you know? You are very strong, but you don't understand the situation."

Sanlong's hairs were erected, and with a backhand sword, with a bang, he didn't see anything, and vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

He quickly got up, rolled three times, and turned his head back. A hole had been opened on the ground, and on the other side, there was no tree and it was empty.

What a scary person!

Pulling out the other sword from his waist, Sanlong stared at the bear, cruelly, and then drew out the last sword, three swords, one for the left and right, and one for the teeth.

Mito stream?interesting.

Isn't this Roronoa Zoro's fame stunt?Three swords, the strongest armed teeth, can cut rocks, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"Rashomon."

One type of sword skill, Rashomon.

Luoyou's cold air floated out of the abyss, and the screams of ghosts and wolves screamed, like the devil crawling out of the abyss, harming the world.

A horrible fierce ghost crawled out, piled up all over the floor, with teeth and claws, sharp teeth, blood-red tongues stretched out, licking the pitch black.

Cold, deep and terrifying.

"how is this possible?"

Rashomon's three swords and one gate didn't cut the bear. To be precise, they were hit and had no effect. With one hand blocked in front of him, the two swords couldn't penetrate.

"This trick, I see how you pick it up."

After the two swords, there was one last sword. The sword on his mouth slashed in an indescribable trajectory and reached the front of the bear's neck, just a little bit.

bingo.

Sanlong was very excited. My sword struck this person. It didn't take long for this excitement to realize that he had actually passed through without any blood on the sword.

I haven't seen it even at all in red.

"phantom?"

Landing, turning around, the sword and the bear's paw touched together, deeply sunken in, the sword seemed to be able to cut through the layer of red flesh, but couldn't make an inch.

This kind of funny feeling is very strange, Sanlong dare not feel strange, because he has no time to think.

"boom."

His body flew out like a cannonball, and blood spilled into the sky.

The bear gently wiped the palm of his hand, leaving a white breath on it, which was the trace left by the beating air.

Moving at high speed and rubbing the air and causing heat, the bear wiped his palm and smiled lightly: "Do you want to continue?"

continue or not?

Sanlong was also asking himself, can he really hit him?

This person's abilities are very strange, he has restraint on the sword, after a few moves, he no longer impulsive, if this continues, he will definitely die here.

The toxins penetrated the internal organs, and the throat smelled salty after a cough. He took a deep breath and swallowed the blood.

"You and I have no hatred, must you kill me?"

Xiong shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to kill you. I just want to ask you, if you want to travel, where do you want to go?"

I don't know why Sanlong's heart beats wildly when he heard this sentence, and the unknown premonition became stronger. It was danger, fear, fear, and even despair.

"I will not die here."

"is it?"

Xiong said again: "It depends on whether you have that strength. If you really have that strength, you have to show it. Maybe you will die here."

Beautiful mountains and clear waters, sun, moon and light.

In this situation, how do you want to kill me?

"I won't die."

"It depends on your strength." Zhanyan smiled: "You have to pay attention, I have to do it."

not good!