One Piece: Tyrant Bear

"Thorn."

Staring at the front with astonished eyes, a red light appeared in the three dragons' hands. He knew that he had been tricked, and unknowingly, he took the enemy's trick.

He reacted quickly, without even thinking about it, he stepped back ten steps and was alert to the surroundings.

The green poisonous gas approached, shrouded in the wind, Sanlong's face was gloomy, and the difficulty of the wretched man was beyond his imagination. He thought that three moves could solve him.

It seems to be impossible, this person has hidden strength.

"You are very strong, Sanlong." The wretched man appeared behind Sanlong, the dagger fell on his back, and his clothes were easily torn open.

"But do you know that in order to deal with the two of you, I specially prepared a big meal for you, do you like it?"

Sanlong didn't speak, just stared at him.

"The bounty hunter Sanlong, and that damn man, you have always looked down on me, I know, but how do you know how powerful I am, in order to hide my strength, I bear your ridicule, contempt, ignorance, and even abuse. "

He opened his hands and smiled: "I don't care, I want to tell you that the winner must be me, and only me can have the last laugh."

He, right now, is the victor.

All are to die.

Sanlong's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his heart was as calm as water, watching the wretched man's eyes change.

Indifference becomes ruthless, murderous aura pervades.

Chapter 65 Stunt Rashomon

The aura changed, the waves no longer washed away, and the fish swimming on the sea felt the danger and left one after another.

The fallen leaves blew up and splashed on the ground, moistening the dry soil, glowing with crystal colors.

The sword was drawn again, no longer sheathed. His sword was as white as snowflakes, and the blade was sharp. The threatening light was constantly emitting, haunting the heart of the wretched man.

fear?

Scared?

Craving for death?

He looked down at his heart slightly. At that moment, his heart seemed to stop beating, and there was a scene in front of him that made him unable to calm down.

A terrifying picture, that is a portal, opening a portal in the depths of hell.

The dark and cold aura froze the space, and a pitch-black monster with spikes stretched out its terrifying claws, shattering the space and tearing the darkness in front of him.

That door was filled with the breath of death.

"what is this?"

Frightened in his heart, he asked himself, a strange scene, he flinched.

"Do not."

"How could I be afraid, he's just the end of the shot, I can kill him, you have to believe in yourself, Carl."

With a little firmness in his heart, he estimated that the three dragons in front of him were just trapped beasts still fighting, threatening himself, he would not let him succeed, the dagger was clenched tightly, and murderous intent was shrouded in it.

"Sanlong, die happily."

Entangling, attacking, the dagger is surrounded by a white brilliance, sharp and eye-catching, flashing for a moment, the figure of the wretched man has appeared on Sanlong's right hand, and he is attacking his right hand this time.

Without his right hand, Sanlong couldn't hold the sword, so he couldn't attack, and the danger he felt naturally disappeared.

only…….

"boom."

Before the dagger approached, his body flew out, hit the ground, and dragged it all the way to the edge of the tree, with colorful leaves.

"Cough cough."

Spitting blood madly, the wretched man looked at Sanlong in shock, what was that move?

At that moment, he didn't know what he felt, it seemed that he was close to the past, was attacked by an invisible force, and collapsed instantly.

The defense shattered and the attack dissipated. He looked down at his chest, where a bloody sword wound was clearly visible.

"When am I?"

The word "Zhong Zhao" didn't come out. He found that the three dragons in front of him were missing. He couldn't help but react, and he rolled over in an instant. The tree he was leaning against instantly broke in half and fell heavily.

The three dragons appeared in the middle, keeping the same posture, turning their heads to look at Carl.

The hair stood up, and the pores all over his body shrank instantly. He stared at the front, not daring to relax for a moment. If he hadn't had a premonition of danger just now, he might have been divided into two like the tree.

"Three dragons."

Sanlong nodded dumbly, turned and stared at Carl, his eyes were blank, only cold murderous intent.

"You also hide your strength?"

The sword slid down, aimed at Carl, and said, "Hidden strength? No, I don't need to hide my strength to deal with you."

In other words, you think too highly of yourself, I don't have to do anything, I can make you die.

"You..." His face was flushed, and Carl seemed to have returned to that time, when he was still so humble, so inconspicuous, and mercilessly ridiculed.