The three of them looked at each other.
The next second.
Roger took out the 'moon of blasphemy' and pointed it at mêdog tuo's head. He said calmly,
"You'll be the first."
He looked at the black muzzle of the gun.
Instead of getting angry, mêdog tuo laughed,
"How ignorant and arrogant ..."
"I've been tolerating you for a long time!"
if you weren't the best bait, you would have been torn into pieces ...
Bang! Bang!
Roger couldn't be bothered to listen to him.
He directly fired.
It was time.
The bullet of the moon of blasphemy whizzed past and swept past mêdog tuo's head.
But there was no blood.
Instead, it stirred up a thousand layers of shadows!
"A motley crew that can't even be considered famous!"
who gave you the confidence to be so presumptuous in front of me?!
A roar that had been suppressed for a long time exploded in the air above the front yard.
In that instant.