Dodge, slash.

For a moment, the bear raised his hand, unable to dodge, crossed his hands, and opened his mouth to spit out a word: "Po." ”

The dagger flicked off, and Bondiwald looked at his hand in shock, and bounced away, his attack was actually bounced away, and the man's hands .......

"Huh?" The red palm appeared in front of him, and he suddenly realized.

Devil Fruit ability, no wonder able to bounce off his attacks, he was not frustrated, nor angry.

"Flesh Ball Fruit?"

"Oh, you've heard of me?"

Bondiwald nodded and touched his hand, the Devil Fruit, which he also ate, and it was a powerful fruit, the Momo Fruit.

Referred to as the Multiplication Fruit, it can make everything you touch with your hands bigger, but not for creatures other than yourself.

If you can, it's really invincible, and if you directly make the opponent bigger, you won't be able to fight him, and victory will be easy.

"Bartholomi Bear, the old man has heard of one or two, I heard that you can escape from the old guy Karp, the strength should be good, and the old man thought that the rumors were wrong."

"Now, it seems that the rumors are not necessarily false."

The bear has no pride, and it is no longer an honor to run away from Karp.

"I ask you, why did you attack me?"

Same question, asked for the third time.

It didn't take more than three days, and by the third time, the bear's patience was worn out.

"Haha, haha, I don't want to tell you about this, I want to kill you now."

A question, asked three times, Rao is him, and he is also very angry.

He is the pirate Bondiwald, the man who claims to be the destroyer of the world.

"100 times faster."

"Ten times the shot."

Open your mouth and spit out the pit that has been in your mouth for a long time, and the small pit becomes larger and accelerates.

In the blink of an eye, the pit turned into a large ball, more ferocious than a cannonball.

"Boom."

The ground behind him roared continuously, and the cores fell to the ground, and a deep pit exploded on the ground.

As for the bear, dodge at high speed, see and hear the domineering opening, these attacks can't get close.

Passing by, not a single hair is missing.

"The old man is here."

The armed color domineering strengthened, the fist became fast, and the punch suddenly came out.

"100 times faster."

The speed has increased a hundredfold, and the already terrifying fist has become even more terrifying at this moment.

"Hmph."

The palm of his hand was raised, blocking his attack, and it wasn't over yet, Bundy clenched his other hand into a fist and attacked.

The hands are as fast as lightning, and the waves are monstrous.

The rolling momentum became irritable as the two of them continued to impact, the leaves flew one after another, and the rocks rolled.

The low hillside, unable to withstand the attack of the two, cracked one after another.

The peaks that crossed the caves were getting shorter and shorter under the fists of the two.

"Finger gun."

"Bang."

"The old man will also see and hear the domineering."

The frenzied finger guns, attacking without rhythm, were dodged by him one by one, and Bundy's attack followed.

"Ten times the slash."

The movement became a little slower, but his dagger suddenly fell.

"Ten times faster."

The dagger landed on top of his head, and the bear dodged it, squeezed it with his right hand, and blasted it out with one palm.

"Pressure cannon."

"Bang bang."

Bundy lowered his proud head and looked at the palm of his chest in amazement, his body, and stopped for a moment to hit the mountain.

The rocks shattered, burying his body.

The bear fell to the ground, sweat dripping on the dirt, and Bundy, not careless, this person's Devil Fruit, a little perverted.

You can't use common sense to speculate, you can't concentrate, you can't be distracted.

He squinted his eyes and looked closely at the hillside ahead, Bundy lifted the gravel dust, the horns on his head crooked, and he moved.

"Bartholomi Bear, Lao Tzu remembers you, you are the first young man to make Lao Tzu so miserable for so many years."

Many of their generation are getting old, and their strength is beginning to decline.

He is no exception, relying on the ability of fruits, he is able to be a little slower than others.

"Hundredfold cannon."

Catch the cannonball next to you and blast it at the bear, the cannonball gets bigger and more violent.

"Fuck off."

The palm flicked off the cannonball, and Bundy hid behind the cannonball, and Xiong was stunned for a moment.

This time it was enough for him to regret it.

"100 times faster."

The fist was covered with armed color domineering, and the fierce punch, coupled with his sprinting speed, the power of this punch was strengthened to the extreme.

"Bang."

"Poof."

The bear's body, crumbling, domineering and open, could not resist this punch.

Blood rolled out, and after a few mouthfuls, the bear's face became sluggish.

He looked down at his chest, his sunken ribs, full of helplessness.

It's been a long time since I've tried such a strong fist, the stronger his body, the less damage he will suffer, I thought that except for those few people, there are almost no people who can make him so miserable.

Unexpectedly, here, I came across one.

Can't underestimate anyone, this sentence, he remembered again.

"Ahem, what a punch."

With such a fist, the bear could not eat it several times, the internal organs shifted their position, and he needed to breathe for a while.

The rapid breath calmed down, and Bundy's eyes began to roll when he saw this.

"Just a punch, it's just a benefit for you."

The second punch was a sudden bombardment.

Can bears suffer? No, he didn't want to be counted twice.

An old man, who dares to be presumptuous in front of him, simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"Slam the pressure cannon."

Standing on his legs, his hands pushing and retracting, the pressure cannon was densely packed around Bondi.

In an instant, Bundy's body became faster, faster and faster.

"100 times faster."

"A hundredfold slash."

The dagger grows larger and slashes down.

Holding a gun in his left hand, he smiled coldly at the bear.

"A hundredfold gun."

The bullet was fired, and instead of getting bigger, he accelerated.

Prepare with both hands, it seems that the dagger is the main attack, in fact, the bullet is what he has to do.

"Boy, this time I'm not dead."

"Huh?" Xiong saw and heard the domineering capture of a small point, fast, without careful observation, it is impossible to see such a little thing.

He kept a little thought, raised his hand, and held the dagger that had been slashed down from above, and his body covered all the armor to strengthen his defense.

"Pieces of iron."

Feeling unsafe, the bear added a layer of protection.

"Bang."

The ground collapsed, there were countless cracks, and the pieces were dense like parched fields.

The dagger fell heavily, and at this time, the bullet arrived.

"Buzz."

At this moment, the bear's body trembled and trembled violently.

In the chest, a bullet was stuck in it, half of which sank into the flesh, and blood flowed down the bullet.

The flesh burst open, blooming like a rose.

"Poof."

A mouthful of blood spat out from his back mouth and landed on the dagger.

"Haha, boy, fight with Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender." He increases his strength and constantly oppresses.

"When Lao Tzu killed people back then, you were still urinating and defecating everywhere."

(End of chapter)