C348 The Seventh of the Six Pirates

Wu Tian's eyes were closed and his teeth were clenched tightly. The muscles on his body tensed up, but he still didn't feel any pain.

"Trash." An unfamiliar voice rang in his ears.

He opened his eyes and saw that the man was blowing on the gun in his hand. A bloody hole had appeared on the forehead of the fallen soldier.

With a toss of the head