Chapter 874: Catacombs 25

Chapter 874 Catacomb Survival 25

Fortunately, it is daytime now.

"How likely do you think those outside are B-rank or C-rank ghosts?"

Fu Anan took out a cloth and wiped off the blood on his face that blocked his view. The competition just now cost her a lot of energy, and the sequelae caused by using abilities beyond the range are gradually appearing.

She leaned on the wall and poured a whole bottle of mineral water on her head.

He handed Lu Shen a bottle, "Do you want it?"

"Need not.

These outsiders cannot be B-level and C-level ghosts, and they can't withstand water. "

Lu Shen took out a tube of reagent from his arms and tied it on his lower abdomen.

He only used half of it.

Immediately afterwards, he injected the other half into Fu Anan's body.

One needle can be used by two people?

Fu Anan looked at him suspiciously as he pushed the remaining potion into his body, "What is this?"

"Advanced props that can restore you instantly."

Advanced props?

Fu An'an felt it seriously, and her state of weakness and weakness just now really disappeared immediately. The spirit is so good that there is an illusion that one will fight ten.

nice one!

Fu Anan looked at him.

Lu Shen: "Like what you collected secretly."

Fu An'an: ...Collect as much as you can, platinum crystals are a good thing to save your life now!

"Any more?"

"Gone."

Hearing this, Fu An'an quickly divided it into one person and one half, and everyone took care of three aspects.

Even so, they can't last long.

"I'm out of platinum crystals."

Lu Shen's words came from behind.

Fu Anan looked at her hand, and she only had one left. At this moment, the platinum crystals on the left and right walls shattered at the same time.

"Get down!"

Following Fu Anan's shout, the things in the soil finally rushed in. The crypt suddenly became dark, day turned into night, and a cold wind howled all around.

Invisible things brushed past her ears, like slices of sharp knives, cutting her ears, cheeks, and everywhere on her body.

She kept dodging and backing away.

The invisible thin blade makes people inescapable, the air is filled with the smell of blood, as if those invisible things are having a carnival banquet.

Fu Anan endured the pain and hid in the corner, and Lu Shen, who was back to back with her, also followed closely, "Brother, why have you been following me, let's hide separately."