One Piece: Tyrant Bear

If things go on like this, it will be a matter of time before he is defeated, and the return of the mysterious life is turned on, and the bear's state enters a very explosive state.

"boom."

Leaping, smashing the ground, punching, punching, the speed is twice as fast as before, and the strength has doubled several times.

"The old man will be afraid of you?"

When he punched, his right hand was covered in pitch black, and he collided with it.

First calm, then bombardment.

"boom."

The huge force lifted the dark clouds, and a ripple formed around the two of them, slowly spreading out, and the wind became rushing.

The warship on the horizontal plane began to shake, very slowly.

Clenched a fist with the left hand, punched, and bombarded with four fists, the two of them gritted their teeth, desperately.

If they refuse to retreat, retreating means failure. If they want to win, they beat each other into the air.

"I won't lose to you."

"How could I beat a kid to the ground?"

Xiong exerted his strength, and General Zefa followed suit. The two stalemates were about to decide the winner.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the naval soldiers below immediately raised their guns and bombarded the bear. When the bear heard the gunshots, he was distracted and stared down.

At this moment, General Zefa saw the opportunity, gritted his teeth, exerted his strength, and burst out with all his strength.

"Let me go down."

"Boom."

A crack opened in the gravel ground, and spread out from the center of the bear. The crack was big enough to hold a person, and it was unfathomable.

"Hmph, fisting the old man, you're still a little tender."

General Zefa folded his hands, took out a cigar, and smoked it slowly, suppressing the anger in his heart a little.

Keeping his eyes on the place where the bear fell, he knew that the man would not die.

With this punch, he exploded with all his strength. Even if the man survived, his body was about to collapse, and the possibility of continuing to fight was very small.

"General Zefa, is he dead?"

"No, be careful, I'm afraid this person will jump over the wall in a hurry."

"Yes."

The navy soldiers nodded. They must be careful. Once the bear becomes brutal, many of them may die.

General Zefa's cigar was almost finished, and the bear slowly appeared in his sight, landed on the stone, squatted down, and spat out blood so that the stone turned red.

Blood spit out mouthful after mouthful, and the bear vomited for a long time, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You are all fine."

"Good, good, good."

Three are very good, which means that his heart is full of anger. At the critical moment, if those soldiers didn't harass him, how could he do it?

Looking down at his shoulder, he saw that the bullet was stuck on it. Enduring the pain, he pulled it out abruptly, his brows not necessarily frowning.

Seeing such a bloody scene, in the eyes of the navy soldiers, cold sweat broke out all over his body. This man is too ruthless.

"Gollum."

General Zefa was frightened by the bear's actions. No wonder this man is so cruel. He is so cruel to himself, but he is even more cruel to others.

"However, even if you are ruthless, so what, now that you are no longer what you used to be, and you basically don't have much strength, can you still turn the world upside down?"

Xiong Anjing looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

By himself, and a group of them, soldiers from four warships, and many officers who remained silent, Xiong couldn't stay here any longer.

Even if he wins one person, he can't beat everyone, and just one Zefa gives him a headache.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 250 Four retreat (ninth)

"Huh? He wants to leave." Zefa's heart skipped a beat. He was acting, not trying to kill his subordinates, but planning to leave.

Can't let him go!

As soon as the thought came to him, he moved directly, the speed of shaving increased to the extreme, and he came to the bear in the blink of an eye, and punched out.

"It was discovered."

The bear couldn't continue to leave, he raised his hand to block the head, his arm hurt, the strong vibration made his head dizzy and shaking, and his feet trembled back.

Lift your feet, kick them, fists and feet, fighting each other.

"Go away." General Zefa's fists are not afraid of any attack, whether you are a fist, a leg, or a head.