"Did you find it? Where is that person? ”

"Back to Lord Acrylic, not yet." The soldier bowed his head.

The crane wore a helmet and held the common, unsightly facial features to express his dissatisfaction.

"Don't hurry up and look for it, if you let your mother see him, you can't bear the thunder and anger, hurry up."

"Yes." The soldier obediently went down and looked for the enemy.

Kleeka held the knife and stared around with his eyes, damn Bartholomi Bear, don't give people a life, doesn't he know that it is very rude to break in at this time?

He was still enjoying a good life, and he almost found two young ladies, but as a result, he came out.

"Bartholomy the Tyrant Bear, I'll let you know what despair tastes like."

His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, this name may be useful to scare others, but as far as he is concerned, it is useless.

He's one of the three dessert stars of the Big Mom Pirates, Charlotte Crane.

The bounty is as high as 860 million berry, which is double and double for bears, almost.

Also on the island.

While dodging the soldiers, the bear made his way towards the cake island in the center, where one of the Four Emperors, the aunt, was inside.

A battle, definitely straight to the point, he didn't want to make things troublesome, complicated.

"Huh?"

Seeing someone he shouldn't have seen, the bear quickly withdrew and ducked behind the corner.

He breathed a sigh of relief as hurried footsteps sounded in his ears, fading away from each other.

Ready to go, there is a murderous aura behind him.

"Still discovered."

"Buzz."

The palm is aimed at the knife behind the back, the knife that cannot move forward, and the owner is the acrylic frame.

Thousand-handed acrylic rack, Charlotte acrylic rack found a bear.

"Smack."

Landing on the ground, Keli carried his knife and sneered indifferently: "Sure enough, hiding here, Tyrant Bear Bartholome, if you want to find trouble with your mother, pass me first." ”

The three generals are guarding the children of the aunt.

Their strength is amazing, far beyond the average pirate.

"Thousand-Hand Acrylic Charlotte Acrylic Rack."

"I didn't think you still recognized me, yes, I was the Crane Frame." Kleeka raised his knife and pointed at the bear: "But I won't let you go because of this, all intruders will die." ”

"You're no match for me."

As soon as Xiong's words came out, Klee's face became ugly.

The dignified three generals, one of the four emperors, one of the right-hand men of the Big Mom Pirates, were actually despised.

He was angry, his chest rolling, he took a deep breath, and smiled.

"Really? Lao Tzu will let you know the consequences of arrogance. ”

"Thorn."

The blade came through, and the concussive sword body passed by.

The acrylic frame closes the foot, backhand, and cuts the bear's neck.

This trick was unexpected, and the bear couldn't react.

"You're dead."

The joy had not yet faded, and he found that the man in front of him had disappeared and appeared behind him.

"When?"

The pupils widened, and a huge force came from behind him, and the whole person flew out and hit the house.

"Boom."

The house collapsed, revealing a hollow.

The bear stood proudly in place, contemptuous of all the soldiers, they were confused.

Lord Keli was slapped away by someone's palm, how is this possible?

The Lord Knicker, in their hearts, is invincible, how can it be?

"I'm not mistaken, is it Lord Knicker who flew away? Not Bartholomi Bear? ”

"I think it seems like I'm not mistaken."

The bear stood there, looking up, and could see that the person who was slapped away was not Lord Klee, who else could it be?

"Bang."

A gram frame rushed out, fast as an arrow, fierce as a bear.

Draw the knife, stab.

"Buzz."

Carry the handle, palm exposed.

"It's useless."

The bounce flew out, and his knife couldn't get close to the bear.

"Impossible."

Again, this sword, with all its might.

It's still the same result, and it's been shot off.

His knife didn't work for the person in front of him, and after a few attempts, the crane didn't come again.

Staring at the palm of the bear, the Devil Fruit ability, what about this sword?

Armed color domineering cover, a sword out.

"Look how you bounce off."

Armed with color domineering, it is the most useful for dealing with Devil Fruits, whether it is superhuman, natural, or animal, the effect is very good.

"Die."

"Armed and domineering, I will too."

Covered with black domineering, his fist is clenched, and a punch is out.

Knives and fists, pitch black collide.

The spark ignited, and the sharp tip of the sword was stuck in the fist, unable to move forward.

"Hmph." The crane snorted coldly, and his body pressed forward.

He didn't allow the man to take a step forward, to be teased, to be mocked, to be ridiculed, and to burst out in an instant.

"The strength is good, the gram frame is right, you better fly out obediently."

With a force, a layer of pressure cannon attached to the fist exploded with a bang.

"Boom."

A figure flew out and landed where it had been.

The same movement, the same position, the hole is even bigger.

"What's going on?"

"Fly...... Fly...... Mistress Knicker flew out again. ”

The soldier pointed to the hole in horror and said in disbelief.

The first time was an accident, and the second time, was it also an accident?

Did Lord Knicker let him?

"Gollum." The soldiers bowed their heads, choked up, and involuntarily retreated.

"Damn."

Ricket walked out, covered in debris and angry as he stared at the bear.

"Bartholomi Bear, I want you dead."

"Oh."

“……。”

Is this the reaction you should have? Shouldn't you keep taunting me? What are you?

"You ......." The anger came up, and it could not be quelled.

"You'll regret it."

Kick the ground and rush up.

The body is in mid-air, and the knife is spinning.

"Volume. Pretzels. ”

Listen to the name to know that it is a food, delicious food.

It's powerful, it's strong.

"Bang."

Make a fist and punch casually.

The fist roared, the spinning blade of the sword, interspersed, interspersed.

Trying to pass through his body, how could the bear let his knife hurt himself.

"Bang."

Again, flew out.

Poor acrylic frame, flew out for the third time.

The hole is even bigger.

The same place, the same time, the same move, met the wrong person.

A punch, a punch without any momentum.

Not only did the Kleeger begin to doubt life, but the soldiers watching the play began to wonder if they were dreaming?

Oh my God, what did they see, the third time, Lord Knicker was slapped away.

It was only three times, and the acrylic frame did fall three times in the same place.

"Oh my God."

"Oh my God."

"Oh, God."

They let out exclamations and covered their mouths as they watched as Mistress Crane stepped out of the hole again.

He was embarrassed, his momentum was like a rainbow, and to be precise, he was angry.

The huge body shook the ground as it walked, and they felt it, and Lord Crane was very angry.

"It's over, he's done, Lord Knicker is angry."

"He's finished."