One Piece Tyrant Bear

The palm of the hand was pressed on his chest, and red energy was constantly emerging from behind. Using this opportunity, Krokdal, a sinister man, tried the horror of the white beard.

On the other hand, he was healing and shooting injuries. The red energy was getting bigger and bigger, and then in the palm of the bear, it turned into a mass of energy compressed to the extreme.

Red, energy explosion.

The bear stood still, watching the good show in front of him. One person was holding a long knife and chasing the other to slash. He kept seeing Klockdal's embarrassed figure, sometimes fluttering, sometimes rolling, sometimes mouse punching holes.

It was miserable anyway, he ran, changed direction, and came towards the bear.

This is a good idea.

"Brother, save me."

When he arrived in front of him, the bear teleported and left.

It just left, leaving Klockdal with a dazed look.

"I'm Cao."

With a swearing call, he rushed forward and couldn't afford to think about it. The ruthless man behind him constantly put pressure on him during the hunt and kill, with a powerful momentum, like a mountain oppressing his heart.

The speed of escape was getting slower and slower, and he was about to fail.

"Desert Sunflower."

The sand condensed and wrapped the white beard. Before it exploded, a long knife protruded from the middle and cut it from top to bottom.

The sand lost its energy and fell to the ground. The time that Krokdal had finally won, gave him time to squat down and gritted his teeth.

"Erosion reincarnation."

Quicksand appeared beside him, surrounded by whirlpools, not allowing him to come close.

"call."

He was relieved, and looked at the bear with provocative eyes, as if saying, "Unlucky for you, brother."

The bear smiled as if pointing at the white beard rushing forward.

"Fuck me."

Klockdal saw the white beard's dashing knife, and screamed in his heart and ran away.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 327 Krokdal with a Broken Arm

"Bear, if you don't make a move, I have to explain both here."

Krokdal, who had no retreat, had no choice, and shouted the bear.

There is no retreat before, but there are chasing soldiers behind.

The bear dug his ears, pretending not to hear, and continued to look down at his shoes. He didn't want to stop the white beard. Klockdal's words could not be believed.

When it is critical, he will betray himself. He will always keep this matter in mind.

"Bear, are you going to watch Lao Tzu die here?"

He was caught, and the white beard raised his body and smashed it to the ground.

With this smash, the corners of his mouth were filled with blood, a tooth snapped, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Baibeard didn't pay attention to how he begged, raised it higher than his body, exerted force, and smashed it hard.

"Boom."

The ground shook like an earthquake, and Krokdal knew the force of this smash.

The bleeding Krokdal stretched out a hand and asked for help.

"He won't make a move. From the moment you make a move, this result has already been destined, Sand Crocodile kid, I didn't expect you to be really cruel and act on your partner."

Swipe up and drop down.

Baibeard has always been so neat and tidy, and will not give him a chance to speak.

Smashing people, smashing too many, will be addictive.

"Have you seen it? He is still pretending not to know. Give up."

Klockdal refused to give up. At this time, could he escape the palm of Whitebeard and rely on the bear.

After smashing it several times, his head was dizzy, unable to remain calm and awake.

"I won't..."

"boom."

The ground continued to sink, and the pit became larger and deeper.

The white beard lifted it up again, and carefully observed the sand crocodile in front of him. He was arrogant and became embarrassed.

Blood was dripping from his nose and the ground was dirty, but Krokdal's eyes were still awkward.

He was staring coldly, he was staring at himself.

"Boy, be careful."

"boom."

The pirates around me couldn't bear to watch, it was too miserable.

You see, a good person is ruthlessly abused in the hands of the old man and has no resistance.

Think about how proud and arrogant he was when he came, and see who is an enemy.

Now, Feng Shui takes turns.

Saqi was very happy in his heart, that's it, smashed, and finally killed the bastard.

Blackbeard stared at the bear, gritted his teeth, he wanted to kill the bastard immediately.

"Don't you save him?"

White beard was tired, put down Krokdal's body, and slammed it lightly, another heavy blow.