"Hahaha, that dragon can't hold on anymore, we are the winner!"

"Everyone can kill the traitor!"

“…”

at the same time.

Marco Polo in the backyard finally retrieved the gorgeous revolver.

This time, I finally don't have to escape anymore.

I, the first shotgunner in the sunset sea.

At this moment, resurrection.

"Um?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Miledi's face.

He could feel that Marco Polo's momentum had changed.

"What, are you going to resist? Well, the more you resist, the more excited you will be, and I will definitely torture you!"

"Mechanical servant!"

The number of mechanical servants summoned exceeded thirty again.

Miledi was no longer ready to leave, and before his death, he was taken away by Marco Polo.

"Young guys, come on!"

Looking at Marco Polo again, he held the gorgeous revolver with his hands tightly. Although he was a little nervous, his eyes were still firm.

This time, I must be worthy of the title of Sunset Sea No. 1 Gunner.

No more escape.

I can do it.

Raise the gun and shoot!

"Let the bullets fly happily!"

“Gorgeous revolver!”

"Roaming Gun!"

"Fever barrage!"

Countless bullets, like raining, were shot at Miledi

"Little ones, defensive formation!"

It seems like you can understand human words.

A group of mechanical puppets moved quickly and rushed to Mileidi, and began to stack the arhats.

Although we are short, we can assemble.

One makes up the head.

One makes up the torso.

One form the crotch.

One makes up the thigh.

In this way, only four servants of the organs protected Miledi tightly.

The remaining servants of the mechanism pounced on Marco Polo again like wolves and tigers.

"What are you doing! What exactly is this thing done? Why did I cum so hard, or can't cum through it?"

I thought I could deal with this exhausted stinky wool just by getting the gorgeous revolver.

But now it seems that it is still very difficult.

His own gorgeous revolver could not do anything to the other party's mechanical servant.

What to do? What to do?

This goes on.

Wouldn't I be in danger?

"oops....."

Marco Polo's crow's mouth came true.

The next moment.

He staggered down and was caught by the group of mechanic servants, and rushed up and fell to the ground.

"Blow him to death!"

"Wait, don't..."

How could the servants in the organ listen to Marco Polo?

We all have no feelings.

If the master has orders, then beat him.

Hit the face, hit it to death.

"Wait, Miledi..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Screams continued, and Miledi finally expressed his anger in his heart.

However, his face was shocked immediately.

He quickly reached into his pants and touched him.

really.

The petrochemical corrosion on my body spread upwards again.

asshole.

They are all this bastard Marco Polo.

"Young guys, tear him apart!"

Marco Polo, who was beaten to no avail of fighting back, did not care about his dignity when he heard this, and his true manly spirit disappeared instantly.

"Miledi...Sir...Let me go...I'll tell you...Who can solve the curse..."
Chapter completed!