One Piece Tyrant Bear

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Chapter 285: Which one is strong in recovery?

I have to ask which one is the most capable of playing, but I am General Xiong!

The horizontal knife was in front of me, my face remained unchanged, your flame, after all, your flame, can't hurt me.

The flame dissipated, and Marco looked at the bear in surprise, with a dazed expression on him, not understanding what had happened, why all his attacks had disappeared.

The bear pushed forward with both hands, Marco screamed, his body flew out, hit a lot of trees, one by one broke and fell.

"Boom."

The tumbling appearance is so cute, and his yellow hair is messed up.

The pineapple head is a bit immature and begins to be deformed.

"Bah."

"puff."

Duke Inulan and the boss of Cat Viper looked at them at first glance, their faces couldn't be stretched, and they laughed. It's so funny, they don't want to laugh, really.

They covered their mouths and tried to hold on, but they failed, bowed their heads and laughed.

His stomach was twitching. After a long time, they stood up straight, looked at the pineapple head in front, and rearranged his hair, his face turned yellow.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle should not be messy.

"Old dog, you are right. Although Marco is very strong, he is a bit younger than the bear."

I don't understand, but I have to attack vigorously. As a result, I'm slumped.

The first time they saw the bear's ability, both of them were shocked. It was a sharp weapon, and the sword was invulnerable. Any attack in front of the hands seemed weak.

They slumped, and saw Marco slumped, feeling very happy.

In my heart, I was balanced.

"Dead cat, if you call me another old dog, I will turn my face with you."

"Old dog, don't be angry, let's continue watching." The cat and snake boss took an old dog and couldn't change it.

Duke Inulan turned dark, staring at him.

"Old dog, look, they are fighting again, it's crazy, don't they hurt?"

"Old dog, wow, Marco also hid this trick, not bad."

"Old dog, why are you not talking anymore?"

"Old dog..."

"Old dog..."

Duke Inulan: "..." If he could kill someone, he would have killed the bastard with a sword.

Old dog, although I am a dog, don’t you feel merciless when you bark like this?

Marco stood on the yellow mud, looking at the bear.

Holding hands, consistent movements, standing on the ground, huge body, with huge pressure.

When he got up, Marco patted his palms, his wounds on his body ignored.

"I heard that the strength of the Bassoromi bears is the best of the time. Now when I see it, the rumors are really true."

Best contemporary?

Xiong's eyes widened. When did I say this, and, if you say so, you have a bad intention.

"Guan Jue contemporary dare not say, it's okay to hang you, Marco, don't be sad, in ten years, you will be able to catch up with me."

This sentence is not ruthless.

Ten years, you can catch up with me now.

Marco narrowed his eyes, his body burst into blue flames, healed a little.

The wound, the wound with blood, touched the flame, began to heal and scarred.

The bear's wound was also recovering, very fast, a little worse than Marco.

Marco, the phoenix, is not easy.

The restorative power that is the best in contemporary times seems useless in front of him.

"Hehe, you really love to make jokes, Bassoromi bears, people, you can't speak too well and don't come back, but it's just a joke."

Hanging on Lao Tzu, who would dare to say this except for those scary people.

It is not that Marco is proud, but the fact.

"I'm waiting for you to hit me, Bassoromi."

"Don't wait, I can do it now."

Teleport, disappear before the eyes.

Appeared behind him.

The flames filled the back of Marco, covering the bear's figure all at once, burning to death.

He jumped up in the air instead, his hands were condensed into claws, and he grabbed to a blank position. Before the claws arrived, a figure appeared in front of him.

The bear steadily appeared on it, his chest was covered with a layer of black domineering, his paws fell and banged.

"boom."

His chest was shaking, blood was rolling, and a stream of heat began to rise.

The bear pressed it down, raised his right hand, and fell quickly.

"boom."

The flame exploded, and in an instant, the blue flame enveloped the bear, forming a ball.

Wrapped in Marco, trying to swallow the bear's body, the bear quickly retreated when seeing something wrong.