One Piece Tyrant Bear

"Got you."

"Boom."

With a punch, the power exploded.

The ground made a vibrating sound and sank.

Crane was in the center, his fist hit his head, and the whole person was plunged into the mud.

The soldiers around reacted and it was too late.

"puff."

"Boom."

Another punch hit him on the head.

Two punches, facial features deformed, face hideous.

"Fluctuating. Salt Burrito."

With a quick sword, he couldn't let the bear continue to bombard himself.

The pain made him hideous.

"I'm going to kill you, bastard."

"Flap."

"Flap."

The palms slapped, and the Cookie Soldier appeared, not one, not two, nor three.

Many, surrounded one by one.

"Roll. Pretzel."

With a desperate move, Kelijia did not intend to continue to hide himself, and to deal with this person, he had to send out with all his strength.

"Om."

The hand blocked his sword, and the biscuit soldier's sword followed.

"Iron."

"Armed color hardened."

The dark body is covered with a thick layer of steel.

The blade reached the skin, unable to advance.

Xiong stood proudly, smiling at him.

Raising his left hand, gently pinch the neck of the Keli frame.

"Boom."

The ground shattered and cracked.

A good city, in this smash, one-fifth was destroyed.

The power is so great.

Craig felt his body about to spread out, and his nervous breakdown.

"puff."

Abuse, be abused.

Cruelly abused, Craig couldn't accept this result, how could he be so weak.

He is Keli, one of the three stars.

"No, I can't fall down."

"Bassoromi, I won't lose."

Failure has serious consequences.

He does not allow himself to fail.

"Fluctuating. Pretzel."

This move was his strongest sword after breaking free from the palm of the bear.

This sword condenses all his unwillingness and all his anger.

Before coming, he was full of confidence.

Qi Wuhai under the king is just a small person. Killing them is simple. Now, he has changed his mind.

The person in front of him is not a person of that level, but a person comparable to his mother.

Careless, confident, all of a sudden.

"go to hell."

If it is the same again, Xiong sneered and shook his head: "A few more times, the result is still the same. Make sure you surrender."

A palm blasted out, and the pressure gun condensed the palm of his hand and blasted out with his palm.

The burst of power burst out on the Keli frame.

Blood, spit out frantically.

One bite after another, without stopping.

He stood still, blood exploding from his body.

Head down, the blade thrust into the ground, supporting his body.

"Fuck."

Blood-red bloodshot eyes filled the pupils.

He lost, the bitter taste is nostalgic.

"Do you want to continue?"