One Piece Tyrant Bear

There were cracks in the bones, and the cracks spread one after another, instantly crushed into powder.

The invisible pressure pressed the ground, and the hard soil began to sink. The bear pressed his fingers together and compressed the air.

"Boom."

A faint voice sounded, fingers loosened, and the bear put on his gloves and glanced back at the red beard under the ground. He was crawling out.

Embarrassed, he got up from the ground with blood and redness, his face completely deformed, from a girl to an aunt, this process was very scary.

When the bear saw his face, he couldn't help but twitch, it was too scary.

The red beard and dull eyes swept around and found the horror of the battlefield. All the fear knights were dead.

"How is this going?"

Feeling the pressure, but without seeing it with his own eyes, he still doesn't know what happened.

"Why are they all dead? Who did it?"

He couldn't help but looked at the bear. There were only two people here, he and the tyrant bear, who did not do it. Then, the answer is ready to come.

He killed it so fast?

Is this impossible?

Dread knights are not ordinary knights. They can't die. According to the rumors, they can be killed once and can be resurrected. They are simply a group of heaven-defying creatures.

But the situation in front of him told him that the fear knight was dead, all dead.

"You did it?"

"You can kill?" I felt that the question I asked was wrong, so I quickly changed my words.

"go."

"Yeah, good." Red Beard didn't dare to disobey, and continued to walk forward with pain.

Go through this dark cave and enter a darker cave.

The temperature of this cave is one-tenth that of the outside, and it is extremely cold.

If the outside of the mountain is normal, then the inside of the cave is the snow-capped mountain in winter, and here, it is inside the ice of 10,000 years in winter.

Cold is not the same level.

Standing outside, not yet going in, the cold rushing on, stinging cheeks.

My skin was aching, and I couldn't help shrinking my body. The red beard was better, and the hair was strong, which blocked a lot of cold.

The bear was not so lucky, he didn't wear much clothes, and he shivered with the cold.

"It's cold."

Teeth trembling, unexpectedly cold, both body and soul are cold.

"Do you want to go in?"

Red beard glanced at the pitch black in front, as black as ink, as cold as ice, and it was even more terrifying than before.

From the fear in his heart, he did not dare to go forward, and his body directly told him that if you go forward, things are inside, but he might die here.

Which is more important, life or treasure?

Red beard is obliged to choose the former, but now, he can only choose treasures.

"What do you mean?"

Xiong pointed to the front and said coldly: "Go in."

"What about you?" Red beard looked at the bear in shock, I went in alone, won't you?

The bear nodded with a serious look, yes, you got it right.

Red Beard shook his head and couldn't go in. It was dangerous inside, and he didn't want to die inside.

But when he saw the bear's raised hand, his heart retreated. If he entered, he would die. If he didn't, he would die.

Is it dead in the bear’s hands or inside?

Not long after this problem was entangled, he came to the conclusion that if he went in, he might be able to survive. He had to look at something like that before he died.

"Okay, I'll go in."

Be determined, take a step forward, and look back quickly.

"You have to look at me."

The bear did not respond, and calmly looked ahead.

No response was received, Red Beard's face turned pale, and it seemed that this time, there were many ills.

One step further, like walking on thin ice, is very hard.

Every step might be death. He didn't dare to walk forward in large strides, walked a few steps, looked back, glanced around, and immediately retreated once he found danger.

Be prepared to retreat at any time, he won't be stupid and really keep going forward, not leaving himself a way out.

There is only one life, do it and cherish it.

"Tap."

Two steps forward, the sweat dripped down, and sweat continued to flow from his forehead.

Chapter 215: Kitty, the King of Darkness

Moving forward, the body cannot move.

No matter how anxious he was, his body remained motionless, as if controlled by some force.

The red beard looked up anxiously, he saw it, saw a terrifying back, standing in the dark, no, not standing, but sitting.

The faint darkness enveloped his figure, with his back facing him, a stone chair that did not know the specifications, and his fuzzy eyes could not see the pattern on it.

Pressure, tremendous pressure, oppresses the body.

He didn't even have the strength to lift his hands, and felt that his body was not his own. Red beard worked hard for a while but couldn't move, but gave up.

Observing the front carefully, his protruding eyes stared at the front, not daring to relax.