chapter 67 Qian Huan Zhenjun

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Amidst a series of crisp sounds of gold and iron, the cold light knocked all the bullets away. Five small silver flying knives were inserted into the bulkhead ten meters away, leaving only a small section of the knife tail trembling.

On the surface, the bulkhead of the gambling ship looks like a wooden structure. In fact, except for a thin layer of wooden boards on the outside, the inside is completely made of steel. To be able to pierce the flying knife...