One Piece: Tyrant Bear

Crocodile did not have the restraint that a woman should have. He ate food with big mouthfuls, picked up a jug of wine, put it on the edge of his lips, and savored it carefully.

Neither of them spoke, to see who could hold on first.

Crocodile underestimated the bear's patience. They sat for half an hour without saying a word. The food on the dinner table was eaten up, and the drinks were gradually reduced.

She knew that she couldn't continue to entangle, and she wanted to get to the point.

"Batholomexiong, I wonder if there is a chance to learn from each other?"

Xiong glanced at her. Women, militants, are rare. He nodded. Being able to fight with his own name might have a different harvest.

And, more importantly, the woman Sand Crocodile seems to be quite strong, let's verify her strength compared with these people.

It's rare to meet a contemporary person, and you can't let it go, even if she doesn't tell, the bear will come to her.

The two reached a consensus and went to the remote mountains and flat ground. Neither of them had special advantages. Neither Crocodile nor Xiong liked to take advantage of others.

"Start."

Crocodile made the first move, the storm twirled his palm, and the small whirlwind turned into a sandstorm in the blink of an eye, hitting the bear.

The sandstorm rotated and became bigger and bigger. When it came close to the bear, it was already quite large. The bear's palm pushed forward and pushed the pressure cannon violently, blasting the sandstorm away.

The yellow sand was falling all over the sky, the bear's ears moved, and he punched backhand, and the figure of Crocodile, a hateful woman, appeared behind him. Taking advantage of the wild sand, she came to the bear's back, very insidious.

Her left hand has not been disconnected yet, she made a fist with her left hand, and pressed it with her right hand.

"Arc Moon Sand Dunes."

"weathering."

The sand dunes in an arc shaped like the moon cut across from the left hand. Once hit by this move, the water in the body will be absorbed immediately, turning into a mummy.

The same is true for the weathering of the right hand, any object it touches will be instantly absorbed by the water, thus weathering.

The degree of danger, the right hand is more threatening than the left hand attack.

Xiong dare not be careless, the ability of the rustling fruit is still very strong, like a huge desert, the water evaporates, and in the end, only the road of death is left.

"Teleport."

The speed was extremely fast, and he came to her back, and gently clasped his palm against her back.

"Bah."

The wild sand fell to the ground, but the blood was not seen. The elemental sand crocodile smiled and grabbed the bear's palm with its backhand.

"You're finished, Bartholomew."

"is it?"

"Iron block."

"Pointing to the gun."

Fingers scratched the body of the sand crocodile, happy for a while, forgetting about elementalization.

"boom."

Stepping back and teetering, the sand crocodile looks at the bear in disbelief, pointing the gun?Navy Six?

"Navy Six?"

"Good eyesight."

"How do you know the six styles of the navy? This is not something that ordinary people can steal."

The navy's six styles, the navy's physical skills, ordinary people, no, even the average navy can't practice, how can he be a pirate?

"Because I'm not an ordinary person."

"..."

The sand crocodile feels like he has met a fake tyrant bear, and he can joke, oh my god.

"A person with the ability of the meatball fruit, plus the Sixth Form of the Navy, you are domineering and knowledgeable. It seems that your strength is not as weak as it appears on the surface."

On the surface, it looks really weak.

A tall body doesn't mean anything. A truly strong person is fearless.

Shocked, the sand crocodile raised its vigilance, put aside the joke, and took it seriously.

"Desert Sword."

The sand condensed into a blade, cutting it, the sound of piercing the air was piercing, and the bear turned slightly to avoid it.

Then, Crocodile's sandstorm swept over, one with two, and three consecutive sandstorms, separated in three directions, and surrounded the bear.

"This move, I'll see how you hide."

"is it?"

The sand crocodile turned its head in shock, and a person appeared behind it. It was the tyrant bear in front. She quickly elementalized and slipped away.

"pressure."

With one order, the pressure in the sky became thicker, as if the gravity was ten times heavier at once.