One Piece Tyrant Bear

They are much cuter than the dark part of human beings.

But Xiong didn't let him go. Since he chose to kill him, he was respected.

"Warrior, it is glorious to die on the battlefield."

Faith, this is the power of faith.

Faint sunlight fell on his body, and on his face, blood red and bright golden yellow mixed together.

The colors are distinct, but not obtrusive.

"Array."

"The war song begins."

"charge."

The weapon was raised and pointed at the bear.

The enemy is in front, we charge and kill!

"kill!"

Charged again, he was not afraid of death.

He came to the bear, the same move, the same method.

Stabbed, the target is the enemy's head.

"boom."

A slap was faster than him, and came to his forehead in the blink of an eye. A slap was pressed firmly on his forehead, his head was blank.

Without a scream, he flew out.

When it hit the mountain, the force shook the mountain and shook it.

"Boom!"

Chapter 206 Call for Help

"puff."

Blood was sprayed all over the floor, looking sad.

The bear watched him motionlessly. This man made him change and moved him.

For unnecessary faith, is it worth it?

"does it worth?"

does it worth?Centaur licked his lips bitterly, and the salty taste of blood stimulated the buds, and the pain was relieved all at once.

"You don't understand, we are different from human beings. You humans are as numerous as cows, infighting, war, and death. Even if there is a natural disaster, they will not die."

"Our people are different. Once the war, death accompanies us, there will be fewer people. We will continue to die. Sooner or later, we will die. If we do not unite and persist in our faith, sooner or later, our troops will disappear from this world. "

"We will not be shaken, even if there is hell ahead, we will move forward resolutely, just to make future generations live better."

With awe-inspiring righteousness, when he said this, the string in Xiong's heart touched.

He hadn't felt a change in his emotions for a long time. At this moment, he felt a trace of pity. Yes, it was pity and sympathy.

"I sympathize with you, but I can't let you go."

Centaur Dragon coughed out a bit of blood and smiled sadly: "I know that death is an honor for us."

"It is our destiny to die on the battlefield."

Pulling out his body, one of his limbs was broken and he could not stand firmly. The dragon gritted his teeth, straightened his thighs, and stood on the ground.

Steady body, firm eyes.

"Come on, charge fearlessly."

The weapon was aimed at the bear's head, and his pupils flashed with killing intent.

Undisguised killing intent, he was bound to kill this person, otherwise, his brothers and clansmen would die in his hands.

"charge!!"

"charge!!"

The sound was loud, resounding across a place, echoing throughout the mountain.

Not far away, there was an echo, the same voice, the same tone.

Xiong looked at the rushing dragon and asked for help?

From the beginning, he began to prepare, in order to summon brothers, so as to charge.

Charge into battle, fearlessly.

"Do you know? I admire you very much, really, not willing to kill you, but I can't do that, because I know that if I don't kill you, it's an insult to you."

"Warriors should die on the battlefield."

Raising his hand, the pitch-black armed color was domineering, and he blasted out a punch.

A flat punch hit his forehead.

"Crack."

The bones shattered, the forehead collapsed, and blood splashed across the bear's face.

The red, fishy blood dripped down, and he retracted his fist.

The limbs of the Centaur, standing on the ground, are firm.

The weapon stuck on the ground, supporting his about to fall body, and he died.

Without breath, he smashed all his vitality with one punch, and death came quietly.

"Why bother? Is it worth it for them?"

There is a team of people and horses, not six, but a dozen, and there are more behind.

In front is the dark hole, like a cage, the breath of coldness is constantly emerging.