"Brigadier General Flying Squirrel, news from Major General Ghost Spider that Tyrant Bear has escaped."

"Huh? Ran away? ”

The serious voice made the naval soldier who reported next to him look straight, and immediately nodded and saluted.

"Yes, but Major General Ghost Spider said that the tyrant bear was seriously injured and fled, and he couldn't fight."

"Well, that's good, it's time for us to make a move."

Brigadier Admiral Flying Squirrel got up, put on his broad cloak of naval justice, pinned his sword, and pushed the door out, followed by a neat line of soldiers, looking excited.

Finally the action began, and after waiting so long, it was such a simple matter to capture a badly injured pirate, although they didn't know why the Brigadier Squirrel was so aggressive.

The above things, they don't dare to talk much, it is the duty of soldiers to carry out orders.

"Did you find it?"

"Brigadier General Flying Squirrel, give your subordinates a little time."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Brigadier General Flying Squirrel glanced at the man beside him, who was lying on the ground like a dog, sniffing the marks left by the battle, discerning the smell of the bear, and thus pursued.

The soldier behind him didn't dare to make a sound, and quietly watched the naval soldier in front of him breathe, looking for prey.

"Found it, over here."

"Keep up." Brigadier General Flying Squirrel is the right color road.

"Yes."

…………

"Ahem."

Blood spilled from the wound, unable to stop it, and the bear gritted his teeth and stared down at his body, very bitter.

In this battle, he was seriously injured and retreated, the strength of the pheasant and the ghost spider was strong, the two joined forces, and the bear was not an opponent.

Troublesome pheasant, the ability of the Ice Fruit, at the moment of your negligence, the ice shrouds, freezes, muscle frostbite, body paralysis, and the cold cold invades the body, causing much more damage than the ghost spider.

If it is allowed to develop, a minor illness will evolve into a major illness, the bear slowly opened his five fingers, and the red of his palm was aimed at the body, urging the ability.

A layer of red wriggling spheres emerged from the body, and the damage that bounced out slowly coalesced, and the bear let go of his hand, and with a slap of his hand, the energy ball disappeared into the void.

Not far away in the ocean, the sound of explosions followed, startling the surrounding sea kings and swimming around.

"Whew."

Physically exhausted, the bear could not fight, leaned against the wall, and made a final struggle.

A battle, exhausted by all physical strength, already a rare battle, the bear did not disappoint, there was no despair, only excitement.

A hearty battle, an opponent who is stronger than himself, and fighting this kind of opponent is the real battle.

Navy six styles, swordsmanship masters, the navy has more than one such master.

Ghost spiders, flying squirrels, burning mountains, etc., the strength is about the same, and now there is any one of them, I'm afraid he won't be happy.

"Let's hope no one finds me."

Strive to recover his physical strength as soon as possible, without physical strength, the fruit ability cannot be urged, even if it is the Navy Sixth Style, he cannot be urged.

The wound was bleeding and could not continue to develop, so the bear tore off his clothes, tied strips of cloth to his body, and treated them a little to relieve the pain.

The blood flow has decreased, but it is still bleeding, and the temporary relief cannot really be solved.

After all, bears are not professional doctors, simple binding can be done, and treatment is fine, but if you want to be completely cured, you need to find a doctor.

Meat ball fruits are sometimes not invincible, popping up damage, and the body needs further cultivation and recovery.

After fixing the wound, the bear leaned against the wall, gasping for breath and staring at the darkness with a calm face.

The only light, shining through the window, fell to the ground, swaying a faint light.

It was pitch black, illuminated by the dawn.

The bear was stunned, staring at the light on the ground, he didn't want to move, he collapsed on the wall, and his weak appearance made people's hearts ache.

I'm tired and it's time to sleep.

He closed his eyes and soon fell into a short sleep, breathing steadily, and his surroundings could not wake him up.

The fatigue of the battle, the thrill of the cold, the bear is recuperating and preparing for the next battle.

He knew that the navy would not count on this, and would definitely be looking for his traces, and when the time came, he really couldn't tell who the people he met were.

There are many capable navies, and the ability of Devil Fruits will not be less, if you find an animal-based Devil Fruit, it is obviously not difficult to find the trace of the bear.

The bear could only pray that they weren't moving so fast to regain their strength and prepare for the next battle.

However, the bear's prayer was in vain.

"Brigadier General Flying Squirrel, found it, just ahead."

"Okay, very good, a few of you, go to the right and squat, a few of you, go to the left, and you, show me the sky, as long as you find the enemy's whereabouts, shoot directly, life or death."

"Yes."

The naval soldiers, who received the order, quickly made their deployment, surrounded a building in front of them, raised their spears, snipers, swordsmen, and got ready.

When everything was in place, Brigadier General Flying Squirrel glanced at the soldiers beside him, nodded in satisfaction, and then looked ahead, the building.

"Brigadier General Flying Squirrel, do you want to go in?"

"Don't worry, be steady."

Brigadier General Flying Squirrel knew the strength of the people inside, and he also understood that he was not one of those little pirates, and if he rushed in, the gains would outweigh the losses.

I learned from the pheasant that many of them died, and they were all killed invisibly, and their strange abilities should not be underestimated.

After waiting for a moment, there was no movement, and the people inside didn't seem to sense the danger outside, and the flying squirrel nodded to his side.

The soldiers began to enter, and Brigadier General Flying Squirrel stood outside, and as soon as the bear appeared, he would immediately strike and capture him.

The naval soldiers are very serious about this battle, if they are not careful, they may die here, and their lives are at stake, how can they be careful.

Cautious, careful, step by step, push open the door, the dark cold wind came in front of them, and then, they found themselves waiting for the body of the others, and flew out with a bang.

Bang!

There were ten people, flying out neatly and hitting together, and the one at the back was a tragedy.

The other naval soldiers, quickly leaving, the attack had come to the front, their pupils widened, and their bodies flew upside down.

Rumble!!

Brigadier Squirrel's eyes narrowed, converging into focus, and the dark room in front of him echoed with a voice, the sound of footsteps trampling the ground.

"Stompe."

The voice is steady and powerful, take a step, the heart beats, and the faster he walks, the faster his heart beats.

Brigadier General Flying Squirrel subconsciously held his sword, his eyes staring ahead, and his eyes were domineering, enveloping the surroundings.

The figure-eight beard was a little upturned, the wind was messing with his eyes, and he was accumulating strength.

The attack is ready and ready to strike.

"Stompe."

The Navy soldier took a step back, his voice terrifying, as if impermanence was coming to seduce his soul.

He's coming out, he's coming out.

In the darkness, one foot stood out, followed by a huge body, which appeared in front of their eyes.

(To be clear, this chapter is different from the previous one.) ）