Chapter 862: Catacombs 13

Chapter 862 Catacomb Survival 13

This operation made Fu Anan look stupid.Vissit novelbin(.)c.om for updates

Bai gave him advice.

Is that why you don't believe her?

In fact, the opposite is true.

After observing for so long, Lu Shen discovered that Fu Anan's luck is not so good.

The materials in the caves are ten and five, and luck is already quite good, but Fu Anan can reach ten caves and eight.

Before meeting Fu Anan, this was a survival game of grabbing supplies. Grab supplies from a large number of players encountered during the excavation, and use unknown creatures in the crypt as supplies. The game will keep them in a state of hunger but not starve to death all the time, like raising Gu, eating away at other players' supplies.

But after meeting Fu Anan, it really became a treasure hunt.

A little wonder with great luck—this is Lu Shen's new label for Fu An'an.

And now, his test.

The wall was dug away, forming a hole large enough for a grown man to enter. Lu Shen grabbed Fu An'an's sleeve, and the two teamed up must have physical contact before entering the next burrow together.

Fu Anan climbed in with him.

Get ready to see what this non-chief has chosen.

To tell you the truth, in fact, Mang’s boss and I have a big feud. In the future, you will definitely use your people to copy Mang’s lair and carry forward LS! "

Fu Anan boasted wildly, thinking in her heart that if Lu Shen was indeed dead, the first thing she did was to copy LS's lair with someone with awns.

Lu Shen pinched her slender ankle, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

His special ability is a psychological attack. Control emotions, manipulate the body, use desire or fear to create hallucinations, touch the body and listen to the heart.

A double-faced person.

Since she wanted him to die so much, she couldn't live anymore.

Lu Shen used his fingers hard to pull Fu Anan down.

Fu Anan's fingers gripping the ground were bloodied, she couldn't hold it anymore, and fell into the magma together with Lu Shen.

"Lu Bei, I'm #¥%!"

Fu Anan couldn't control herself from cursing anymore. At the same time, she took out the prop "angel wings" in a panic, spread her wings and flew up very close to the magma.

Even so, her shoes are too natural because of the high temperature near the magma.

The flames were still going up and burned to her trousers.

Damn it! Fuck!

Fu Anan took off her shoes and socks in a hurry, her legs fluttered left and right, barely keeping the pair of pants.