A superhuman Devil Fruit can actually have this kind of operation, I have to say that Bartholomy Bear's fruit development ability surprised Blackbeard, as far as he knows, it is rare to be able to do it to this extent.

The superhuman Devil Fruit is very strong, not useless as those weak people say, it is stronger, even stronger than the natural system.

"Anything else?"

"Do you want abuse?"

"Haha, are you okay?" Blackbeard cracked his mouth and laughed unruly.

Being treated like this by a person, Rao is also angry, staring at the bear, his fists clenched, and anger brewing.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

In an instant, they all started together, and Bear and Blackbeard, Crocodall and Thatch, were entangled.

They know that the fighting cannot continue to drag on, and that it must be ended.

The anger came up with a fight, and he refused to give up without killing the other party.

The surrounding pirates were affected by their battle, and kept retreating, retreating, not daring to approach, for fear that the aftermath of the battle would shock them and cause them to be injured.

They didn't do nothing, and through the phone bug, they notified their father, telling them that they were waiting for someone to be attacked and needed rescue.

Whether they need it or not, they talk about it first.

Bear and Klockdahl heard this, and knew that they could not delay, and when all the enemies arrived, they would be miserable.

One glance at each other and a nod.

Klockdahl shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Lao Tzu is coming, Thatch." ”

First, he stood in the distance and attacked, and the sandstorms surrounded him one after another, forming a three-talent formation, blocking all his movements.

After the sandstorm, Klockdahl crouches down and cracks the ground, creating a desert.

Quicksand appears, constantly eroding the past.

Thatch noticed the changes around him, the natural Devil Fruit could affect the changes in the surroundings, the sand, the ground gradually turned into sand, his gaze provoked, and fell on Klockdahl.

"Found you."

His gaze was cold, and he walked through the sandstorm, and his sword slashed out a large amount of sword qi, tearing apart the sandstorm.

Attacking forward, his body flew up until he was in front of Klockdahl, who was crouching, raised his head and smiled ghostly.

"You've been tricked."

The hand grabbed his arm and mocked, "Cracked." ”

Thatch's arm shrank rapidly, the water evaporated, and in a split second, his left hand became a shriveled skinny arm, like a mummy's arm.

"Ahhh

Shriveled and ugly arms, the sword fell in the sand, and Klockdahl let go of his hand and said contemptuously: "Do you want to continue? ”

I have been calculating for a long time, just for this moment.

Thatch is strong, but he doesn't know his ability, this move, let him scrap a hand.

How can he fight with himself like this?

Thatch was gloomy and stepped back, his sword in his right hand, not daring to step forward.

A battle, he lost.

Seeing that he doesn't want to fight, and doesn't want to move, Klockdahl maintains his strength and takes on a more powerful boss.

Looking to the side, the battle between the bear and Blackbeard was fierce, and it was impossible to explain it in a few words, and everywhere they passed was a deep pit.

Either you fall down, or I smash it down, and the hard ground makes them trample again and again.

The bear stands in the sky, the moon step appears, the six-style shaving moves, and the spear attacks.

"Finger gun."

Constantly attacking, the ability to point the gun is very strong under the continuous strengthening of the bear.

Navy six styles, each move has a powerful effect, even if the strength reaches a certain level, the enhancement of physical skills to the body is also obvious.

"Arashiko."

"Get out of the way and take a punch from Lao Tzu."

Blackbeard was not afraid of his Lan feet, pointed at the gun, and blasted it out with a punch.

The bear raised his palm, palm against his fist, quietly touched, the fist was deeply sunken in, and then, no then.

This punch, as if it was bombarded on cotton, had no effect, but instead, a powerful energy rebounded back and was transmitted to every corner of the body through the fist.

"Bang."

Blackbeard hung in the dirt, his brow furrowed, staring at the bear's palm.

Attacks are useless to him, this man knows how to hide.

"Ahem."

"What are you looking at?"

The gentle voice whispered in my ears, like wind chimes.

"Not good."

Blackbeard's face changed drastically, he didn't expect the bear to be so decisive and attack directly.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

"Boom."

Wanting to dodge, he couldn't avoid it, the bear's attack landed firmly on his body, and with a palm, the pressure cannon in his palm suddenly flew out.

Through his body, submerged in the dirt, the deep and bottomless hole was revealed.

Blackbeard trembled and stepped back, falling down, his eyes white, and he almost fainted.

Spat out a mouthful of blood, his teeth couldn't stop his blood, leaking out.

Looking down, a distinct palm print appears on the chest, which is recessed and clearly visible.

Inside the body, the injuries are very serious, and this person's attack is more of an attack on the inside.

"Ahem." Rao is his body, and it will take some time to regain consciousness.

"Nothing? And what about this trick? ”

The body crouches down, hands in front of him, and pushes it out violently.

"Slam the pressure cannon."

The pressure cannon floated over, and the explosion roared, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

Dozens of pressure cannons flew over and exploded, and the bear stopped, straightened his chest, and there was no expression on his flat face.

After the explosion, Blackbeard fell to the ground, scarred, but he didn't fall completely.

The fluffy hair spilled on both sides, blood continued to flow from the face, and a hot stream was washed out of the inside of the nose.

Wipe it, wipe it calmly, he cracked his mouth and smiled again.

"Haha, Bartholomi Bear, Lao Tzu admits that you are very strong, today, this hatred, Lao Tzu remembers."

"What? Do you want to go? ”

The ruthless and indifferent words came out of the bear's mouth, and the scorn could not be heard, only calm.

He clasped his hands and defied Blackbeard, who bowed his head with murderous intent revealed.

"I'll regret it."

The killing intent is rising, the anger is burning, the battle is fierce, and the fists are fists to the bone.

The two of them were like phantoms, constantly appearing in mid-air, attacking, and the bear attached a domineering fist, facing Blackbeard's fist, and retreated.

Blackbeard was backing away, his strength was no match for the bear's, but he wasn't going to stop there.

"How could Lao Tzu fail?"

A punch was thrown violently, and it failed, he did not admit it.

No one but the man could make him fail.

"Failure or not, it's not that you have the final say, but that I have the final say." The elusive bear appeared behind him, with layers of pressure cannons attached to his fists, and bombarded violently.

"Boom."

The ground collapsed, huge pits suddenly appeared, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The bear jumped to Klockdal's side, slowly put on his gloves, took out his Bible, placed it between his hand and waist, and stared at Thatch flatly.

Thatch turned his head and stared worriedly at Blackbeard.

(End of chapter)