One Piece Tyrant Bear

One Piece Tyrant Bear Chapter 428

"up to you."

The bear no longer looked down at his shoes, raised his head, and said lightly.

A person who betrayed himself, he didn't want to save him.

The moment he shot, it said everything.

"Really? It seems that you are cruel, this person is very sinister, but after all, he is your partner, really want to watch him die by the knife?"

Xiong shook his head: "If you die, you die, I don't care."

The indifferent attitude made Klockdal yelled: "Bassoromi, how can you be like this, we said yes, you..."

"Noisy."

White beard stepped down, stepped on Klockdal's head, and continued to talk to the bear.

"The sea is so big, it's difficult to find a friend, what do you think?"

Xiong continued to shake his head and smiled, "Do I need friends?"

"Haha, haha." As if hearing the big joke, the white beard laughed.

"People need friends, and you are no exception. After all, being alone is not enough."

Traveling alone is lonely and lonely.

Baibeard thought of his past, that period of time alone was really miserable, deserted, lonely, and lonely.

At that time, he was empty and didn't know how to get through.

The person in front of him is worse than he was back then. Without friends, he is alone, wandering alone in the endless sea.

"He, I won't kill."

The conversation changed: "However, those who challenge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will charge something."

Looking down, a hand appeared in front of him, he lifted the long knife without hesitation and dropped it fiercely.

"what!!"

The tragic cry echoed in the forest and above the ocean.

The calm sky, the wind is coming.

The mirror-like water surface was disturbed, and the flying birds were disturbed.

When the arm fell into the yellow sand, red blood popped out frantically. At this rate, death with excessive bleeding is not necessarily guaranteed.

Klockdal's arm was divided into two sections under the white beard's long knife.

The hand is the left hand.

Baibeard didn't ask for his right hand, which was quite worthy of him.

"Now it's you."

Xiong shook his head, blood, he was used to it.

"One hand, yes."

Krokdahl offered a hand, blood flowed wildly, he got up from the ground, his gloomy face did not have the smile of the past.

He turned around and finally settled on Baibeard's body, his left hand, in a single thought, turned into yellow sand, and disappeared with the wind.

"White Beard, I will never die with you."

"Haha, kid, do you want to continue?"

Eyes raised and looked at his right hand, meaning that one left hand is not enough?

"Humph."

The angry Klockdal did not impulse, turned his gaze to the bear, and said nothing.

The look in the eyes has explained everything.

He was very angry and wished to yell at him right now, but he didn't say, turned around, and left.

The surrounding pirates didn't stop him and let him go. Dad let go, and they couldn't do that kind of thing in front of him.

There was a person walking on the scene, and the bear was still here. He stared at the white beard and smiled.

Although the smile was not very good, he did smile.

"He's gone, do you want to continue? Kid."

Domineering, this is Baibeard's domineering, until now, he just panted slightly.

The long knife was stained with blood and became colder.

Surrounded by a mess, the peaks are broken and the river is disconnected, just temporarily.

The river is restored to its original state, but the mountain is not.

"Definitely."

The return of life appeared again, the bear's body changed, his momentum skyrocketed, and the battle was about to begin.

Baibeard shook his long knife and did not hesitate to do it directly.

"drink."

The long knife slashed down, and the ground parted with one cut.

A heavy momentum came oncoming, Xiong raised his hand, blocking his long knife, raised his hand, and bombarded with pressure.

White beard evaded, his fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

"drink."

The bear turned his palm into a fist, and his power rushed to his fist with all his strength.

"boom."

With a punch and hold on for a second, the bear flew out.

Landing, kicking, attacking.