One Piece Tyrant Bear

The bear trampled on the air, and Yueyue rose into the air, his palm blasted out of the wound, compressed, and placed it on the palm of his hand.

Looking at the red sphere in the palm of his hand, he muttered to himself: "I don't know if you can stick to this trick."

Teleport.

The speed is extremely fast, even faster than the previous teleport.

Suddenly lost the trace of the bear, Zefa didn't panic, seeing and hearing all the domineering, staring around.

Either direction is the direction of attack, he turns his body, one circle, two circles.

On the third lap, Xiong started his hand, turning back and forth three times, found a flaw, appeared to the left of Zefa, and slapped down.

It hit Zefa's side and under the arm.

The red energy submerged into his body, Zefa, who was too late to react, speeded up his steps and backed away.

He had just moved his feet, and his body suffered severe pain, as if countless sharp swords were being inserted into his body.

"Ok?"

His face was flushed with straight blue veins.

Fists clenched, teeth clenched.

Pain, what kind of pain it is, can't be contained, from under the armpit, it spreads to every corner instantly.

Zefa seemed to see that he was being violently attacked, and his body began to bear it, but gradually collapsed afterwards.

"puff."

Blood, spray the ground.

Zefa's pain did not end, on the contrary, it became more crazy.

"Boom."

The split blood vessels, blood was flowing.

Fists, frantically attacked his body, twisted and weird.

The effect of this attack was very long, and Zefa almost knelt down, and he persisted.

The look in the bear's eyes became different, jealous and fearful.

"Have you carried it down?"

As expected of Zefa, the black wrist Zefa.

"Do you still have fighting capacity now?"

The two looked at each other, wanting to see something they wanted in each other's eyes, but unfortunately, they would not let each other see through their hearts.

There was no fluctuation, and they bowed their heads in unison, making small movements.

After all, the two did not do anything and waited quietly.

For a long time, Xiong said, "Are you waiting for someone?"

"Hehe, I don't need other people to deal with you, the old man is enough."

That's what I said, but I didn't think so in my heart. This Basolomi bear became more and more horrible, and he could not be allowed to continue, otherwise, it would definitely become a major threat to the navy.

Hidden dangers must be cleared in time.

Hesitation will make things worse.

"Do you think I can't see that you are waiting for reinforcements? The reason why I fight with you is to see and see the power of the black wrist Zefa, now I know it, so..."

Pointing to Zefa, Xiong did not evade: "So, if you call someone, I welcome it more."

Fighting is not a matter of one person.

Fight against different people, understand the power of this world, and feel where you have reached.

"So what? You can't even defeat the old man. Other navies come, you still can't escape the fate of being arrested."

Arrest is the bear's destiny.

Even if he was as strong as Roger, in the end, wasn't he executed?

"It's meaningless to beat you." Xiong shook his head: "The dying person, why do you need me to take action? Give you a few years, and you won't end up with a pile of loess."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 382 Differences

General Zefa glanced at Xiong calmly, and didn't intend to answer Xiong's words, the dying man, he is not young, and there is still a long time before death.

This period of time is enough for him to arrest him.

"In the last days, the ants will try to go against the sky. When the moths die, they will plunge into the flames. The old man can't make much contribution to the navy. It is enough to arrest you."

Pain, that is his source of motivation.

All the pain, incarnate his power, he will not be defeated.

"Do you want the last light to shine? You chose the wrong person. I'm not what you can kill." Xiong shook his head and said, "If you want to kill me, you can go together, or you can."

Zefa didn't even look behind him, he knew that someone was here.

The navy came to support it. It was not one of the three generals or other lieutenants, but a man who had never shot.

The Marshal of the Warring States Period, the current commander of the naval government, was responsible for everything.

"Tap."

With the cloak, the white justice is mighty.

The whip made of black beard fell down his chest, the round glasses did not know if there were any lenses, and the hat had a domineering side leak.

Crossed his hands and hugged him on his chest, his contemptuous eyes scanned the bear.

One look is enough.

There was a moment of panic in Xiong's calm, and he was quickly suppressed, staring lightly at the two people in front of him.

Strong, very strong.