One Piece Tyrant Bear

Chapter 321 The Strongest Man

The aura, belonging to the aura of the white beard, suddenly spread.

Some of the pirates who were caught off guard were suppressed by the sudden aura and collapsed. They turned their eyes and passed out into a coma.

One fell, one after another fell down, and they did not know what was happening, and fell asleep.

Marco shook his head. These people are also true. There is obviously someone coming to challenge the old man, and he doesn't know how to prepare. It's all right now, they are all down.

"Joz must be a good man in the future."

Joz: "..." How come you have become my person, it's all yours, okay, I didn't train it well, blame me.

"Ahem, Marco, can you be more serious."

"Am I? I've always been very serious, Joz, as the captain, you have an obligation to help them, you see, one by one is so fragile, and the father's aura is all put down. How can I fight in the future."

"Hey, forget it this time, don't show up again." As he said, he patted Joz's shoulder, looking like he hated iron and steel, making Joz's teeth itchy.

He clenched his fist, and the veins on it were directly exposed. He wanted to hit someone, and wanted to hit Marco to death.

"Huh." Press down, he wants to calm down.

The white beard with full momentum looked at the two with a smile, but did not fall down.

The bear put the Bible, took off his gloves, couldn't hold it big, and couldn't relax for a moment when dealing with men like him.

Seeing the bear posing for a fight, Krokdal also entered a fighting state, twisting his neck and moving his muscles and bones.

The white beard is very strong. Only when standing in front of him can he feel the earth-shaking aura. When he is angry, the sky changes color.

"I'm here to challenge you, why don't you know what I'm talking about? White beard, you can't scare Laozi." Klockdal stepped forward, resisting his momentum, and resisted.

"Haha, haha, kid is interesting, are you sure you want to challenge Lao Tzu?"

White beard trampled on the ground, and the shaking peaks collapsed instantly.

He didn't use any force, settled gently, squinted his eyes, and looked at Klockdal lightly.

It's been a long time since I saw such a funny kid.

"It's Lao Tzu, how about? A fight?"

The aura cannot be weak, this is Krokdal's idea, this person is very strong, strong pervert, but he was frightened.

"Haha, haha."

The laughter echoed in the mountains and forests and in the ocean.

The white beard looked up to the sky and laughed, he was laughing without doing it.

Kid, funny, challenge yourself, where does his courage come from?

However, he likes this kind of kid very much.

"Boy, report your name."

Krokdal introduced seriously: "Krokdal, I Krokdal, defeat your man."

Pointing to the white beard, he was domineering sideways, and the momentum of the sand crocodile suddenly dispersed.

Fear does not exist.

Fear, impossible.

Fighting is what he wants.

"Haha, haha, you want to challenge Laozi, what about you?" Turning to look at the bear, his eyes are profound.

The bear straightened his chest and had the necessary respect for the strong.

"Bassoromi bear, one of the challengers."

Baibeard is very pleased. Will the two little ghosts challenge Lao Tzu together?Yes, yes, are all the kids so confident now?

"I have limited time, so let's go together."

This is his domineering.

Let's go together, don't say I bully you.

All pretending to be in front of him seemed weak.

Xiong's face remained unchanged, looking at him plainly, Krokdal was angry, he was a challenger, and challenged him alone.

Two people play together, it is not glorious to win.

"Hey, Baibeard, I can beat you alone, without him."

"Oh?" Baibeard said in surprise, this kid is very arrogant.

"Then I want to see if you have this strength."

When the words fell, he stood up, and the pirates around him scattered, and they retreated far, far away.

Once the old man takes action, the destructive power is not simple, they can't take a small life to watch the battle.

"I'm here first, Xiong, wait."

As he said, he rushed forward, threw out the sandstorm with both hands, and two sandstorms passed by, covering the white beard.

His hand quickly caught the white beard's arm, and when he shot it, it was a killing move.

Krokdal knew that he couldn't hide his clumsiness. It was Whitebeard. If he didn't fight with all his strength, he might lose badly.

"Dry and cracked."

He was about to catch it, and he couldn't help but look overjoyed.

As long as he abolishes one of his hands, the subsequent battle will be much easier, what about the white beard, it is not....

Before he had time to be happy, a fist broke through the air and hit him hard.

"This……."

The elementalization was useless, his body fell to the ground fiercely, and he was plunged into the mud. The power of that fist made him vomit blood instantly.

"puff."