One Piece: Tyrant Bear

"Little devil, you and I are quick, solve him quickly, let's help the captain."

Xiong nodded, having the idea of ​​leaving in his heart, the battle is still to be fought, until the last moment, he will not leave, not because he is reluctant, but because he wants to see how these people died.

After making up their minds, the two moved quickly, attacking from left to right. Sailor Du Lan laughed, resisting the attacks of the two with ease.

"Where's Arnhem? Is he crippled? He's too self-righteous to ask the two of you to stop me."

His hand was one longer than that of ordinary people, and when he attacked, the attack range of ordinary people was useless to him. The bear and Lao Bei were slapped by him and flew out and landed on the wooden board. A group of pirates sneaked up behind them. The two of them entered the pirate crowd and started fighting.

Relentless, the action is the ultimate move, but in a quarter of an hour, he killed more than a dozen pirates. At this time, the sailor Du Lan saw the opportunity and attacked fiercely.

"Bang bang."

Old Bei was hit, and he didn't know whether to live or die. Xiong looked at him calmly. While avoiding the attack, he attacked violently. The two fought dozens of moves. Du Lan discovered the strangeness of the bear. The more he fought, the more excited the kid in front of him became. Attack power increased.

Kicks, fist bumps, physical collisions, he felt as if he had hit an iron block, and the rebound force was terrifying. He took a few steps back, too late to stand firm, and rolled three times. .

"What a scary kid."

"Cough cough."

Lao Bei came out of the ruins and fell to the bear's side. Seeing the scars on the bear's body and the embarrassment of the sailor on the opposite side, he said to the bear, "You stand against him, and I'll clean up the waste."

The bear nodded, the group of pirates was really troublesome, and it was more worry-free to destroy them.

Chapter 30 vs. Sailors

"Do you think the two of you can save your lives by joining forces? Strength is always the only criterion. Strength is not enough. One or two, what's the difference?"

The old smoke man was covered in mist, his hands dancing in the white mist, and half of the ship was shrouded in the mist. The navy did not dare to advance rashly, and they all retreated, raising their guns to warn the surrounding.

The pirates were even more afraid to rush up. The fight between the three was just the aftermath, enough for them to eat a pot. Isn't it purely courting death if they rushed in?

Vice-captain Pudo fired twice in a row, the bullets passed through the fog, and there was no movement.

Brake statically.

Arnhem the Viper thought the same way, standing beside Pudo, leaning on his back, guarding against the enemy's attack, the two of them had no other choice, trust each other, and fight together.

"Puduo, wait for me to entangle him, you take the opportunity to kill him."

"Understood, Captain."

Although the natural devil fruit is difficult to deal with, it is not impossible to deal with. As long as he does not have time to element, then victory will belong to both of them.

The old smoker wouldn't give them a chance to calm down. He chased after the victory and killed them to avoid accidents. The two looked at each other and started hands together.

"This is the time."

"Do it."

The battle sounded, and there were bursts of battle sounds from the fog. The navy outside, or pirates, couldn't see what was going on inside, and they were in a hurry.

On the ship of the Sailor Pirates, where the bear was standing, the corpses of pirates fell down one by one. At his feet, there were a group of scared pirates, holding guns and daring to approach.

Not far from Lao Bei, his movements are sharp and his attacks are deadly. For these pirates, Lao Bei's attack is undoubtedly fatal, kicking, smashing, and falling to the ground.

Old Bei can't be soft-hearted. Years of pirate life have touched him a lot. Either he doesn't do anything, or he kills them all.

"Give it to me, don't be afraid, he's only one person."

"Kill this old man, we are the Sailor Pirates, victory belongs to us."

"For the Captain, for the glory, come on."

The pirates shouted their declaration, their blood boiled, and the fear in their hearts suddenly disappeared, replaced by the blood, the madness of fighting.

Raise your swords, draw their guns, attack without fear, kill Lao Bei, and victory is theirs.

"superior."

"kill."

Lao Bei spit a mouthful of saliva in disdain, and said with a squeak, "A bunch of trash also wants to kill your grandfather, naive."

The body rotated, one leg was fixed on the ground, the other leg was lifted, the wooden board under the foot appeared cracks, and it sank in an instant, Lao Bei had appeared in front of them, the bullet passed him and landed in the air in the distance.

All the slashing swords seemed to have eyes, avoiding Lao Bei. Lao Bei came to them and took away a piece of blood under their fearful cry.

"Thirty-six combos."

"Thigh work."

"Cones."

With the last blow, there was a pile of corpses under Lao Bei's feet. Blood poured into his legs and turned red. He took out a cigar and tapped it on his lips.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head to look at the pirates surrounding him, and said slowly, "Do you still want to continue?"

The indifferent and indifferent eyes instantly lowered the surrounding temperature, trembling like a biting cold winter.

He glanced at the bear out of the corner of his eye and found that the bear was still fighting, and it might not end in a short time.

Both of them are in very good condition. There are scars, and they all exchange injuries. No one has benefited from it. He nodded slightly in his heart, and the strength of the stupid big man is getting stronger and stronger.

Xiong noticed Lao Bei's eyes, gave him a faint smile, and focused his eyes on Du Lan again. Sailor Du Lan, the attack mainly focused on his hands, which were different from ordinary people's hands, giving him unique strength and advantages, Xiong The scars on his body are not suitable for being photographed.

Sailor Du Lan's dignified eyes did not dare to turn away. He didn't care about the strength of his chest at first, but after the battle, he found that the strength of this stupid big man gradually increased, which was a bit terrifying.