Ming Yanwei tightened her grip on the ruby-white light blast arrow in her hand, and just waited for the curse attack to come before piercing it into her abdomen to eliminate the curse.

But for a long time, she didn't feel the attack, and Ming Yanwei felt a little surprised.

"boom!"

A crisp gunshot sounded, and Ming Yanwei's eyes fell on the man.

He saw a large pool of black blood in front of him, and after the gunshot, he could no longer hold on and fell down while looking at the sky.

He shot himself? So it was he who was attacked by this wave?

Although she was confused, Ming Yanwei didn't think too much, jumped down and ran towards him.

This person is definitely not simple. If possible, we must save him!

Ming Yanwei ran to his side and stabbed the arrow with the white holy light in her hand into the hideous wound on his abdomen, stopping the blood that was still flowing out.

Ming Yanwei let go of her hand and looked at his face.

He is a rather ordinary person, the kind who would be hard to find if he were thrown into a crowd, but his eyes under his glasses reveal unnecessary wisdom.

Is it him? Ming Yanwei remembered it.

It was him, the one who left alone at the beginning. Ming Yanwei remembered the sense of relief in his eyes at that time and his desire to die!

At this time, his eyes reflected the beautiful starry sky, and there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia.

Relief?

Ming Yanwei sighed and looked away. She was surprised to find that not far away, a ten-meter-tall pale woman slowly stood up from the dark shadow of the building.

seventh wave

Shackle coconut, the main body of the curse.
Chapter completed!