He couldn't bear the price, so he continued to exercise step by step and awakened. Sooner or later, he could do it too.

I just don't know how terrifying it will be.

Chapter 220 Three Out of Control Devil Fruit

The awakening failed, and he could not bear the consequences.

External force will not work after all.

Xiong watched it walk out of the darkness step by step, and what greeted it was not light, but more intense darkness.

Fith Russell raised his head, his pupils turned into a pitch-black crimson, they were the pupils of resentment, anger, and fierce aura fused together.

"Fith Russell is going to kill you."

"Fith Russell cannot forgive humans."

"Human beings deserve to die."

Pointing at the bear, the sharp teeth on the fingertips grew out, and across the bear's cheek, red blood rushed out, and in just a moment, he shot.

Xiong couldn't react, he was hit by a blow, and his heart was shocked, the speed was so fast.

**Wound, blood flowed out, no pain, sharp to this extent?

Once mutated, its strength became even more terrifying, tripled, and continued to increase. Xiong couldn't let it continue, even if he looked down on it, he couldn't kill himself.

If you don't do it, you won't die.

He didn't want to die here in vain, how wronged he was.

"It seems that we have to be serious."

Put the Bible away, take off the gloves, move your hands, the huge body twisted for the first time, and the bear moved.

I haven't done it for a long time, and I miss it a bit. Killing, no, killing beasts, it's about to start.

"You have to be careful, I have to be serious, don't die too fast."

When the words fell, the body disappeared in place, leaving a space of air.

Black light came out of Fith Russell's eyes, and he scanned the surroundings, catching the figure of the bear, attacking with a backhand, one hand, two hands, falling quietly, followed closely by his tail.

Slapping the bear's body, this is not over yet, Fith Russell is determined to kill the bear, his huge mouth opens, teeth grow out, and he bites the bear's neck.

Take a three-pronged approach and see how the bears resist.

The same tricks, different feelings, danger, hairs on end.

Xiong's whole body is covered with armed domineering, domineering is used a lot, the exercise is diligent, the speed of progress is fast, and it can barely cover the whole body.

A person as black as ink, with bear palms compressing the air, and two pressure cannons pointing at its chest.

Injury for injury.

Both of them are so crazy, since you are going to die, let's see who dies faster.

"Boom!"

Hitting each other, Fith Russell's body trembled violently, and blood kept coming out of his mouth, but he didn't give up, biting the bear's neck tightly.

The tail slapped again and again, and the pain he suffered was returned to the bear all at once.

"Bang bang."

The beating was fierce, the bear's body couldn't bear it, it began to vibrate, its chest rolled, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, unable to suppress it, it spurted out.

He compressed the air with his palm, and stared fiercely at Faith Russell with his cold eyes.

"Pressure cannon."

"Pointing to the gun."

After the pressure cannon, both hands stretched out at the same time, pointing their fingers at his chest, and piercing them fiercely.

"Pfft."

The chest sank, and blood spurted into the bear's face.

The blow was successful, but it didn't let go, the bear clenched its fists and fell into a brief madness.

Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me.

Armed with a domineering look, his fists hit Fith Russell's forehead frantically.

The violent wind and rain, like sweeping fallen leaves, clattered and bombarded.

The fists were like phantoms, unable to catch, Fith Russell's head, sharp teeth, shattered and fell off one by one.

Blood dripped down the ground from his lips, and the bear's fist was stained with blood with a stench, until it opened its mouth, the bear withdrew its hand.

A sore arm, continuous bombardment, still hurts the body.

This is not a big deal, the scars on the neck are the big deal, the blood keeps flowing out, and the teeth are all over it, it's scary to see it.

Xiong squinted his eyes and pressed his palm on it, popping out the pain.

Compared with the bear, Fith Russell was even worse, his face was deformed, more than half of his teeth were broken, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

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