One Piece: Tyrant Bear

"boom."

Make a fist, punch casually.

The roar of the fist, the spinning blade, interspersed, interspersed.

Trying to go through his body, how the bear let his knife hurt himself.

"boom."

Again, flew out.

Poor cracker, the third time it flew out.

The hole was even bigger.

Same place, same time, same moves, met a wrong person.

A punch, a punch without any momentum.

Not only did Cracker begin to doubt life, but the soldiers watching the play began to wonder if they were dreaming?

God, what did they see, for the third time, Lord Cracker was shot flying.

It's just three things, and the cracker did fall three times in the same place.

"My God."

"Oh my God."

"Oh, my God."

They exclaimed, covered their mouths, and watched Master Cracker come out of the cave again.

He was in a state of embarrassment, his momentum was like a rainbow, to be precise, he was full of anger.

The huge body shook the ground as they walked, and they felt it, and Lord Cracker was very angry.

"It's over, he's over, Lord Cracker is mad."

"He's finished."

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The number of arms has increased, and the number of heads has increased accordingly.

Three heads and six arms, the legendary demon appeared on Cracker.

"Stab."

The blade pierces sharply, rubbing against the air, making a piercing sound.

If he was stabbed by this sword, the consequences would be bad, Xiong dodged, and his knowledge and arrogance were activated, no matter how fast his blade was, it would not hurt him.

The trouble is that he has three heads and six arms, avoiding one sword, and the next sword, his sword, his head, [-] degrees without dead ends, very annoying.

Biscuit fruit can produce more hands and heads.

"Haha, Bartholomew, go to hell with me."

Cracker, who had the upper hand, was triumphant, venting the resentment of being slapped three times by him.

He is the strongest and he will not be defeated.

Go to hell, bastard.

"Crack."

"Pressure cannon."

A palm blast hit Cracker, who laughed and said, "It's useless, my body...huh?"

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

"How...how is that possible?"

Was hurt, he was hurt.

This person's attack would actually... go through the body and start destroying from the inside.

Cracker stared at the bear cautiously, not daring to take a second paw.

"You think you'll be fine hiding in your armor, Charlotte Cracker."

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

The real cracker, hidden away.

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

"good very good."

"boom."

A sudden punch shattered half of his head.

"Still huddled in there? Crackers."