One Piece: Tyrant Bear

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With gloomy eyes, the two people whose purpose was seen stopped fighting.

"One dies, one goes."

Now that he's here, if he doesn't leave a few heads, is he worthy of his title of tyrant?

Cold, murderous intent enveloped their bodies.

The two knew that things could not be avoided, and the battle was about to begin.

Compared with fighting bears, they are more willing to destroy their opponents and have greater confidence.

"Can't you die for me?"

"Impossible." The one holding the sword shook his head: "My family is big and small, and I need to take care of it. You are alone, why don't you help me once."

"Haha, I will take care of your family for you, don't worry, I will treat them as my own family." He raised his hand: "I swear."

"If I break my promise, five thunders will strike me, and I will die."

The oath, for them, does not have much constraint.

Believe in yourself, don't believe in God.

Strength is fundamental.

"Do you think I'll believe you? That's what you said to your brother back then. In the end, they died, and their family members were either killed by you or taken in by you."

The pirate with the sword would not believe his nonsense, the family fell into his hands and died faster.

For my family, for myself, for hope.

He's going to kill him.

"In this case, we have nothing to say, come on."

Charge and draw your sword.

With a sword, the cold light shone in his eyes, and the man passed by his side, turned his head, turned around, and attacked.

With the sword in his hand, he displayed all kinds of brilliant skills, covered with a gloomy cold light.

The pirate with the whip keeps backing away. He doesn't want to be cut by him. He is the one who knows him well and knows his weaknesses and strengths.

"You want me to fight close combat with you, is it possible?"

Backing away, the whip whipped up, bound his waist, and fell towards the ground.

"boom."

"Papa papa." The whip fell crazily, he wouldn't die, he wouldn't stop.

"go to hell."

The last whip fell, the ground cracked a hole, and blood dripped onto the ground.

He drew back his whip and stared coldly at the bear.

"Can I go?"

"Yes." Xiong nodded, looking at him with a smile.

Feeling something was wrong, he turned around and saw a face covered in blood.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in his chest, and a sword passed through his body.

"puff."

"You?" "How is it possible? I have already killed you, you..."

Pulling out his sword, the man pushed him away and sneered coldly: "Do you think I'm defenseless? In order to deal with you, I resisted all your attacks, you can't imagine it?"

I don't care about the other party, so I have been prepared.

"You..., so you have been prepared for a long time, you... I underestimated you." He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"However, don't be too happy too soon. Even if I die, he won't let you go."

Sneering, the deep smile made the man change color.

Fall, the man fell, and a corpse was added to the ground.

The sword, dripping blood.

He was watching the bear, cautiously, stepping back.

When the momentum reached its maximum, he felt that his body was about to fall down, and his knees couldn't control him.

When he was ready to fight, the pressure disappeared and his body relaxed.

He stood up straight and stared at the bear: "Man, I killed it."

"can I go now?"

Bear nodded, did not move, and looked at him quietly.