Aman followed Xiao Zhimiao's gaze and looked at the blood stains all over her body. He looked as if he had made a huge decision: "Forget it, if it breaks, it will break. You will lose your life. It's just a prop.

"

Sun Yuyue patted Aman on the shoulder happily: "That's right, nothing is more important than life."

Nan Xue: "Sun Yuyue, you just lost a card prop bought with 800 points, and it seems like it will kill you."

Sun Yuyue said with a sneer: "I'm not poor, so it's normal not to give up."

Nan Xue did not hesitate to expose her: "Who else earns as much as you, Shen Wuju? You are not poor, you are stingy."

Sun Yuyue no longer argued with Nan Xue. She told the truth. Although she was very rich, she just couldn't bear to spend it. She saved a lot of gold coins and points in her backpack but didn't spend them. She just liked saving money.

But in today's dungeon, she began to regret not buying more props. With her points and gold coins, she could buy a lot of good things.

After clearing this dungeon this time, she must stock up on props.

Xiao Zhimiao recovered from his injuries. He first gathered crimson magic power to form a defensive shield, and then quickly copied his demi-god-level defensive shield from Xie Zhi, who had recovered a little magic power.

Xie Zhi and Xiao Zhimiao looked at each other and understood that she had copied the skills from herself and quickly depleted her magic power.

Under the resistance of the double shield, he barely blocked an attack from the dungeon boss.
Chapter completed!