One Piece Tyrant Bear

Centauri's body slid out ten meters, hit the trees, and spit out bitter water.

He looked grim, holding weapons in both hands, grasping the ground fiercely by his limbs, and finally stopped.

"vomit."

Kushui took one bite after another, almost fainting, he wiped the corner of his mouth, staring at the bear, his eyes became deep.

Fear, fear, and danger came, and his blood boiled quickly, flushed, and his skin became red.

As if water vapor was rising, the limbs became sturdy, and the muscles above the arms burst out.

His eyes were red, his teeth became sharp, the weapon in his hand pointed at the bear, and he shouted, "Kill."

The killing aura lingered over, and then, his attack came in front of his eyes, quickly reaching the extreme.

"kill!"

Weapons have three forks, with different lengths, one long and two short.

Left, right, middle, above, below.

Without exception, when it was empty, the bear hugged the Bible and mocked.

He didn't move his legs, but his body was leaning, moving left and right, and when the fork came in front of him, he could avoid it, even without looking.

After more than a dozen moves in a row, the bear did not hurt at all, but it was easier.

"that's all?"

The speed increased, the attack increased, but he still couldn't attack him.

"Does your anger stop there?"

Raise his hand, aim for an opportunity, hold his chest, and open his lips: "Boom."

The sound of explosion exploded from the palm of the hand.

Blood sprinkled wildly.

The bear shook his palm, and a few drops of blood dripped on it.

"Anger can greatly increase your strength. You guys are not bad. Is this the legendary mineralization?"

Some races have special skills, such as mineralization. Once they see blood or are stimulated, they become crazy and increase their strength.

This is true of murlocs, and so are Centaur.

"Ah!"

The dragon can't forgive, you can mock me, you can look down on me.

But you can't look down on our people and horses.

"The people and horses are bound to charge."

Turned around, grabbed the weapon, and looked firm.

"Position."

"Get on the weapon."

"The war song begins."

"charge!!"

Under the weird singing, the men and horses charged with great momentum.

A person charged, as if seeing countless people behind him, starting a charge.

I will never regret it after my death.

"boom."

Slap and fly out.

The limbs rolled, and the dust on the ground covered him, embarrassed.

The bear is still watching him, will he continue to charge?

Dalong stood up again, on all fours, his trembling body couldn't hinder his progress.

Gritting his teeth, blood stained his teeth and lips.

Position yourself, hold your weapon, and sing a war song in your mouth.

"People, never surrender."

"Man and horse, only charge."

"Human horse, swear to guard."

The weapon pointed at the bear, his eyes cold.

"charge."

"boom."

Still slapped, slapped his right hand over, hit his face severely, dented a large area, and crushed a few pieces of bone.

With a deformed face and blood flowing wildly, he fell to the ground, shaking.

The body suffered tremendous damage, but he would not give up.

Stand up, support the ground, hold the weapon with both hands, and ignore the blood dripping on the weapon.

The bear is interested. This man is worthy of respect. Under such circumstances, he can continue to charge.

He can run away, he can leave, he can surrender.

However, he did not.

Choose to charge, choose to fight, choose to fight.

Death is not terrible.

"People, you moved me."

Moved his heart, horses, giants, these types are not without merit.