One Piece Tyrant Bear

"He's done."

Chapter 550 Biscuit Fruit

The arms have increased, and the heads have increased.

Three heads and six arms, the legendary demon, appeared on the body of Keli Frame.

"Stab."

The blade sharply penetrated, rubbing the air, making a harsh sound.

If he is stabbed by this sword, the consequences will be bad. The bear dodges, seeing and hearing the domineering turn on, no matter how fast his blade is, it will not hurt him.

The trouble is that there are three heads and six arms, avoiding one sword, and the next sword, his sword, his head, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, which is very annoying.

Biscuit fruits can make more hands and heads.

"Haha, Bassoromi bear, die for me."

The cradle that had the upper hand was triumphant, and the resentment he had shot three times quickly vented.

He is the strongest and he will not be defeated.

Go to hell, bastard.

"Crack."

"Pressure gun."

A palm blasted out and hit the cradle. The cradle sneered: "It's useless, my body...huh?"

His face changed a lot, his mouth opened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How...how could it be possible?"

Was hurt, he was hurt.

This person's attack turned out to be... through the body, destroying from the inside.

Creeper stared at the bear carefully, not daring to take a second paw.

"Do you think you will be fine if you hide in the armor? Charlotte Crane."

His wise eyes had already seen everything, the burly man outside was just his armor, and he hid inside.

The real crackle is hidden.

"You..." Craig didn't expect him to see it, except for the brother and aunt, no one knew about this.

"good very good."

"boom."

A sudden punch smashed half of his head.

"Are you still hiding in there? Creeper."

A person walked out of the armor.

Thin, weird, with an ifi on his head, receiving signals.

The lights flickered, and he came out, carrying a knife.

"Flap."

The palm slapped, and cookie powder appeared around him, gathering together.

Quickly condense into a soldier, armored soldier, one is not enough, the second, the third.

"on."

"Boom."

With a powerful attack, the biscuit soldier shattered under the domineering armed color.

Kelijia sneered: "It's useless, but my soldiers will recover infinitely. No matter how many times you break them, they will recover."

"Flap."

As the palms beat regularly, the biscuits gather together and become hard soldiers.

Crane stands behind, uses soldiers to protect himself, and sends some soldiers to attack.

He can consume the dead bear without any hands.

"It's useless, your attack is useless to them, even if you smash them, they can still recover."

"Flap."

The soldier stood up, intact.

The bear's attack has no effect.

"Biscuit fruit is very strong, you know how to protect yourself, but what you don't know is that the more you protect yourself, the more you are weak."

The weakness is himself.

There is another, afraid of water. For a while, Xiong can't find water.

Not everyone has such a beauty as Nami, holding the weather bar and rubbing the water.

"Hey, isn't it?"

"Flap."

The palms slapped, the soldiers appeared and surrounded him, it was basically impossible for the bear to come close.

"Pressure gun."

"Push the pressure gun hard."

Crazy output, pressure guns rushed past one by one and exploded.

With a bang, a mushroom cloud rose, and the bear teleported at the moment.

"Armed color hardened."