One Piece Tyrant Bear

Can't forgive.

"Bassoromi Bear!"

Step by step, the angry green pheasant could not be suppressed, the cold was raging, and the sky and the earth changed slightly.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel got up and saw the corpse in front of him. He couldn't take care of his appearance, drew his sword, and rushed forward.

The sword light was sharp, crossing the bear's body, turning, jumping, and slashing.

The action was completed in one go, entwining the bear's attack, and the sharpness of the sword cut the bear's skin.

The armed color is hard and domineering, confronting each other. Lieutenant Flying Squirrel's armed color is very domineering, but he can't cut a bit, so Xiong took the opportunity to slap it.

The body of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel flew out again, rolled a few times, stepped back several tens of meters, and then stopped steadily. In this gap, the green pheasant appeared behind the bear and covered with ice.

It was like a frozen phoenix, hitting the bear's back.

"puff."

His body was unstable, and he fell forward, spouting a mouthful of blood.

The ice behind his back was covered, as he wanted to spread, the bear's body shook, the blood flowed faster, and the heat evaporated, melting the ice.

He stood up and stared at them, one left and the other right.

Lieutenant Admiral Flying Squirrel, in recent years, has become stronger, gained more military merits, and was promoted to lieutenant general.

The green pheasant was promoted very quickly, and was already at the same level as Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, and two Lieutenant Generals appeared in front of him.

The two familiar people are still a ghost spider, their combination, wanting to catch themselves, is whimsical.

"Just the two of you?"

"Huh, we are enough."

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel held a sword sneered: "Do you need someone else to deal with a defeated general?"

Xiong's eyes were cold and contemptuous, and he turned around and glanced at the flying squirrel. The flying squirrel shrank, a cold murderous intent enveloped him, and his heart kept beating.

"Only you? Last time, you were lucky. This time, I let you know why I am called the Tyrant Bear."

Teleport, no trace, no flaws.

Behind the flying squirrel appeared steadily, raised his hand, the burly body, holding the bible, seemed to fall.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, he is behind you."

The flying squirrel turned his head and saw the palm of his hand falling. In an instant, he swung his sword to block his chest.

"boom."

Pressing the palm of his hand on the sword, a pressure shell in his palm hit his body and hit the ground.

Boom!

The ground shattered and collapsed by one meter.

The bear exerted force again, the collapsed ground went one meter further, and the body of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was sunken in the center of the collapsed pit, and blood spurted wildly.

He raised his hand in the chest, ready to make another move to kill him, the green pheasant came, kicked himself, landed on the ruined stone, and stopped.

"Ahem, puff."

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel vomited blood violently, as if he didn't need money, and the two pressure guns by the bear killed him half his life.

I was caught off guard.

He is not a green pheasant, he can be elementalized. A man with pure physical skills and pure swordsmanship, looks powerless in front of the bear's devil fruit ability.

"Weak, too weak, because of you, you want to catch me too, naive, I have to say, you are naive, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel."

The bear's voice sounded, the flying squirrel shook his heart, and again spewed a mouthful of blood.

"That's a lot of nonsense, Bassoromi."

"Oh, is it?" The gaze fell on the green pheasant, and the traces of blood were obvious. Xiong murmured: "You two will come together, and your strength will not increase much. A master of swordsmanship, joining forces will not increase much strength."

"And, have you ever joined forces?"

It's not that the bear taunted them, the two did not join forces.

Fighting each other, I don't know why, if it wasn't for the last move that almost destroyed the flying squirrel, the green pheasant would not shoot.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel glanced at the green pheasant and quickly retracted it without intending to join forces. They have their own pride, and it is already shameful for two to deal with one person.

If you join forces, isn't it that you look down on yourself?

"Is this the so-called pride? You are too naive, against me, you are not opponents together, let alone fight alone?"

It's not that I despise everyone here, I can only say that except for me, everyone here is rubbish.

His face changed, red and blue alternated, the green pheasant clenched his fists, and was looked down upon. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

For so many years, only one person dared to say that to him, that is the dog, and now, a bear has come.

"Humph."

"Ice bomb."

Two spiny spears appeared next to him, the green pheasant flew out, and the ice beneath his feet once again enveloped the past.

He didn't care about so much pride or arrogance, he shot, and he said, the moment he did it, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel drew his sword, armed with domineering covering the sword, it was as dark as ink.

"Behead."

The two teamed up to abandon the so-called pride. The battle was fierce, and the bears didn't need the Bible. They dealt with their opponents with both hands, a palm on the left and a block on the right.

Lifting the foot, the bombardment passed, the green pheasant and the flying squirrel flew fast, flanking left and right, their attacks were very strong and targeted, looking for the bear's blind spot to attack.

Avoiding his palm, they could see that the bear's fruit ability was mainly concentrated in the palm, but they underestimated the bear's physical ability.

Seeing that the color domineering is fully open, the armed color is domineering fully open, the bear raises his hands and throws his feet, arms and legs are covered with armor, wherever they attack, armor must appear on his body.

Even if it didn't, the application of iron blocks would make the two of them embarrassed.

One punch, bombard the ground, smash a piece.

The bear lifted his foot, kicked the two of them, hit the ground, and made a deep ravine.