One Piece Tyrant Bear

"You don't want to see me?"

Krokdal's heart was beating wildly, he found out, no, I can't persuade him.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu will be afraid of you, Basolomi bear, you value yourself too much, will Lao Tzu be afraid of you?" I emphasized again: "Will it?"

Xiong looked at him quietly, without speaking, would he?The answer is yes.

He held his hand, his eyes fell on him, and he refused to move.

Krokdal was uncomfortable being stared at by him, as if being stared at by a giant bear. When he moved, it was a violent treatment.

"Guru."

Choked, he struggled to calm himself down, don't be afraid, I am no longer who I was before, I am a sand crocodile, a powerful man.

Yes, I am a man.

He is not qualified to make me afraid, I have to calm down.

"You don't leave, don't blame Lao Tzu for disregarding his affection."

"Haha, Krokdal, when will the money owed to me be paid?" Xiong said quietly, "Don't think about recklessness, you know my ability, I don't want to do it."

"I'm afraid your small body can't stand my palm. You have to figure out whether to pay the money or lie down to pay it."

Put two fingers up and give you two choices, you can choose for yourself.

A black line appeared on Klockdal's forehead. He looked down on himself, right?

"You look down on Lao Tzu?"

"Have it?"

"Asshole, you know that I will kill you every minute now." Klockdal pointed at the bear and made a loud noise.

"Oh."

Oh your sister, I'm not the same I was before. I want to kill you now. It's very simple. Just move your fingers.

"you do not believe?"

"Nothing."

It seems to be perfunctory in every way.

That's right, he looked down on himself from the bottom of his bones, Krokdal was angry, and he hated others to look down on him most.

"You angered me."

"and then."

Klockdal clenched his fists, took a deep breath, anger, unable to suppress.

"I want to fight you."

"Can you do it?" Xiong said again: "I don't want to see you lying on the ground, pitiful like a pug."

"You call me a dog, damn it, I want to kill you."

Krokdal's violent temper came up, unable to suppress it, raising his right hand, the storm rose and the sand fell.

"go to hell."

The storm was flying all over the sky and the yellow sand was all over the sky.

The bear was motionless, and the same moves did not work.

"After so many years, you are still so vulnerable."

Teleported, came to him, met his fearful eyes, and slapped it.

"Elemental."

His body turned into sand, as if he had avoided a palm. Suddenly, Klockdal felt a pain, and he shook and trembled violently.

"this is?"

He lowered his head, the sand on his chest did not penetrate, his palm was pressed on the flesh, and then his body flew out.

"Boom."

The tree broke, the ground collapsed, and the force of a palm was as horrible.

Xiong slowly retracted his palm, and said casually: "Look, I still lie down."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 307 Invitation

Klockdal's heart at the moment: I'm Cao, why am I lying down?

That's right, he fell down, lying on the ground, his face touching the ground, breathing the smell of fresh earth.

Breathing out bitterness, he stood up, his coat draped over him, very domineering.

"It doesn't count this time, Lao Tzu promises to let you kneel and lick Lao Tzu's shoes."

Krokdal rioted, his hands whirled in the whirlwind, the violent sand merged into it, and the dust storm became huge.

"A heavy sandstorm."

The dust storm whirled around, and there was nowhere to hide, blocking the bear’s attack direction. If you want to move forward, you must break through this huge dust storm.

Xiong frowned. After so many years, his control of the fruit has become stronger, but the degree of development is still very low. This is the case with the natural devil fruit, which is difficult to develop.

"Push the pressure gun hard."

Stomping on the ground with both feet, palms facing the sandstorm, bursting out pressure guns, each time it blasted out like a machine gun.

The pressure gun felt the pressure of the sandstorm, exploded, roared and exploded.

"Boom."

After the explosion, the sandstorm was still there, getting smaller, but it was still spinning, getting bigger, and gradually becoming violent.

"It's useless, in order to deal with your meat ball fruit, I specially strengthened this trick. Your pressure gun is useless." Klockdal laughed happily. He liked seeing bears deflated.

"go with."