One Piece: Tyrant Bear

Not long after struggling with this question, he came to a conclusion that if he went in, he might survive. Before he died, he had to take a look at that kind of thing.

"Okay, I'll go in."

With firm determination, take a step forward and turn back quickly.

"You have to watch me."

Xiong didn't respond, just looked ahead calmly.

There was no response, and the red beard's face turned pale. It seemed that this time, it was more or less ominous.

Taking a step forward is like walking on thin ice, which is very hard.

Every step could be death. He didn't dare to take a big step forward, he took a small walk, took a few steps, looked back, scanned the surroundings, and retreated immediately if he found danger.

Be ready to retreat at any time, he will not be foolish and really keep moving forward, not leaving himself a way out.

There is only one life, live it and cherish it.

"Tap."

Two steps forward, the sweat dripped down, and the sweat was still dripping from his forehead.

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Moving forward, the body cannot move.

No matter how anxious he was, his body remained motionless, as if being controlled by some kind of force.

The red beard raised his head anxiously, he saw it, he saw a terrifying figure standing in the darkness, no, not standing, but sitting.

The faint darkness enveloped his figure, with his back facing him, a stone chair of unknown size, the pattern on it could not be seen clearly with blurred eyes.

The pressure, the enormous pressure, oppresses the body.

He didn't even have the strength to lift his hands, feeling that his body was not his own. The red beard tried hard for a while, but couldn't move, so he had to give up.

Looking carefully at the front, his protruding eyes were fixed on the front, not daring to relax.

"Squeak."

Moved, he moved.

About to turn around, there was no reason for the red beard to be shocked, and an unacceptable terror filled his heart.

He was afraid, his body began to tremble, and his body, which had not moved, was awakened by fear.

The turned stone chair made a screeching sound as it rubbed against the ground. He stood up with his raised thighs facing them, and the blue light in his eyes pierced through their hearts.

In an instant, he felt that he was seen through, and all the secrets were hidden under those eyes.

This nasty feeling, present for a moment, subsides slightly.

The back of the red beard was soaked, and he stepped back, and his four legs wanted to move back.

Suddenly, he realized that he flew out, hit the wall, and spewed blood from his mouth.

"puff."

"Gruff."

Throwing up was so uncomfortable that he almost coughed out his lungs. The red beard stood still tremblingly. Before he could raise his head, a force was generated out of thin air, and he grabbed and hit the wall again.

"Boom."

The vibration echoed in the air, and the red beard rolled his eyes, almost fainting.

The strange attack crippled the red beard in a short period of time, and the bear watching this scene was not shocked.

Just looking at that person lightly, behind the stone chair, there is a table with a fruit on it.

Covered with patterns, one after another curved patterns, lingering above, devil fruit.

It was a devil fruit.

Xiong narrowed his eyes, unexpectedly finding the last one, it turned out to be a devil fruit, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the red beard, he also saw the fruit.

Excited heart suddenly collapsed.

The thing he had been looking for for so long turned out to be a devil fruit. According to his financial resources, it was not difficult to buy a devil fruit.

However, depending on what kind of fruit it was, his dim eyes gradually became brighter.

Fruit, such a terrifying person is waiting, it must not be a simple thing.

This devil fruit belongs to him. As soon as the thought appeared, the red beard couldn't suppress it any longer. His fiery eyes fixed on the devil fruit. He didn't dare to make it too obvious. He glanced at it and quickly lowered his head.

It can't be seen by others, but this behavior of his accurately fell into the eyes of Xiong and the man. They looked at each other without saying anything.

He, sitting on a chair, leaned against the darkness.

He is standing in the middle of the mountain, holding a Bible, and has two ears embroidered on his hat.

The two looked at each other, their eyes flickering, and the battle of strength was about to begin.

The momentum spread, the clothes were windless, and the air around the two became oppressive.

The two people shrouded in pitch darkness became even more terrifying and ferocious, even though they were smiling.