Soaking in the hot spring, Tang An's face was very unsightly.

But no matter how ugly it is, it's useless, this waste gold finger has not been silent so far, if it is a system, it must be a copycat piracy, and there is syphilis.

Four chances, although there is no luck value, is better than nothing!

If you're lucky, you can draw something good, albeit with a very low odds.

If you're unlucky, you'll just be unlucky.

Although the waste goldfinger is very wasteful, Tang An has to admit that it is very important!

It's more or less a plug-in.

If it weren't for this waste cheat, he wouldn't necessarily be better than he is now.

In these years, who is not a wall-hanger.

Looking at the light curtain, Tang An threw the dice.

The dazzling light disappeared, and Tang An looked at the first item with a little surprise.

"A sexy black pantyhose."

Not to mention, Tang An has a little bit of stockings control.

"A pink hairpin."

"A light yellow mattress."

"A three-meter leather sofa."

The next things drawn were all things that were only used in the battle between men and women, although they were not valuables, but Tang An was still relieved.

Luck didn't draw anything within the penalty.

Leaning against the shore of the hot spring, Tang An did not take out these things, but put the towel on his face and began to relax.

Not far away, the nightmare in the iron box was pricking up its ears to listen.

In the dead of night, the crescent moon in the sky is pouring fluorescent, the frogs around are chirping, and the hot spring is steaming to dispel Tang An's exhaustion.

A powerful aura struck quickly, Tang An removed the towel on his face, and looked sideways at the man standing on the rockery in the distance, the purple diamond pattern pupils were a little surprised, obviously I didn't expect to meet such a big villain here.

"It's ugly!"

Dressed in a purple kimono, Black Death Mou was draped in long black hair, standing on a rockery and looking down at Tang An in the hot spring, his six blood-yellow eyes were extremely terrifying.

The pimples on Tang An's face made him a little nauseous.

"You're not bad either, it's disgusting in addition to being ugly."

"A piece of trash who is eternally jealous and lives in the shadow of his brother."

Tang An stood up from the hot spring, naked and surrounded by the golden storm, accompanied by the sound of the golden iron horse and the golden armor!

Black Death Mou called him ugly, and he was simply revealing his scars.

It's simply intolerable.

"Look for death."

Black Death Mou's six eyes were cold, the black hair on his cloak was windless, and a powerful momentum swept through the entire open-air hot spring, and the rockery under his feet was directly cracked and collapsed.

Tang An is also revealing his scars, and his genius brother Ji Guoyuan will always be his pain.

As soon as the two came up, they were full of gunpowder.

"Breath of the Moon, One Shape, Dark Moon Night Palace."

Black Death Mou pulled out the ghost blade on his waist and appeared in front of Tang An like a teleportation, the speed that was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, but it left a half-moon-shaped slash on the slash trajectory, and the meniscus blade was dotted on that slash, just like the real moon.

"Boom..."

The entire hot spring pool exploded, a storm forcibly pushed sideways, and the whole hot spring hotel was shaken by the heavy rain that scattered all around.

Many guests and staff scrambled to flee, thinking it was an earthquake.

Tang An held the dogleg knife in his right hand to block it, and his feet sank into the ground without taking a step back.

Black Death Mou's six eyes rolled, very frightened.

"Something capable."

Seeing that Tang An blocked his blow, Black Death Mou still didn't pay attention to it.

"Breath of the Moon, Type Eight, Moon Dragon Tail."

Black Death Mou moved quickly, his hands clenched the ghost blade and turned around violently and blasted out, and in an instant, a huge crescent-shaped slash swept through, and the powerful force even tore his eardrums.

And Tang An's response was extremely domineering and contemptuous.

The golden boots stiffened their feet, and they stepped on the Demon Blade so strongly, making it impossible to take a single step forward.

Black Death Mou's six eyes turned cold, and his right foot stepped forward and sank into the ground, instantly increasing his strength.

Tang An's eyes sank, his golden feet were red, the temperature rose sharply, and his strength was no longer retained!

"Boom..."

A powerful shock wave circled around the two of them, constantly pushing the surface sideways, and the entire hot spring hotel had been reduced to ruins.

As the power climbed, a crack in the spider's web spread.

A ghost blade suddenly appeared in the flesh and blood of Black Death Mou's left hand, sweeping towards Tang An's neck.

Tang An's face did not change, and a dog-legged knife also appeared in his left hand and slashed at the black death mou, bursts of sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them moved out sideways with their feet deep in the ground, both holding double knives and looking at each other.

"Phew..."

A drop of water fell to the ground, and the two moved.

Tang An turned into golden lightning, and the black death Mou was like a crescent moon, the two collided strongly, and the next moment appeared ten seconds away, accompanied by a piercing metal sound, the two rose from the ground.

Invisible attack speed, the two of them held two knives and collided one after another.

After the fall, a large crater was formed under his feet, and in the next second, like a locomotive hitting each other, a circular shock wave rolled up the surface on the spot and exploded repeatedly.

"Breath of the Moon, Type Six, Long Night, Lonely Moon, Infernal."

The crescent-shaped slash staggered and rapid slash are impermeable to the wind.

Tang An intercepted with two knives, and at this time, the black death Mou kicked very much, and Tang An held on his knees for a moment and flew out.

Behind him, the black death Mu chased like a cannonball, flipped over the ghost blade and swung out two slashes.

Tang An's right hand dog leg knife disappeared, turned over and flew into the sky with one hand, and the next second the dog leg knife reappeared in his hand, and the whole person fell like a meteor.

A mushroom cloud towered, the surrounding mud and sand and stones were lifted, and a large crater of spider webs had been formed within a radius of thirty meters, and Black Death Mou knelt on one knee and held a knife in both hands to intercept it on his head, and his terrifying face was full of hideousness.

Seeing that Black Death Mou was blocked, Tang An's left foot was deep in the dirt, and the temperature of his right foot was hardened, and he turned around and swept towards Black Death Mou like an optimus pillar.

The latter only had time to press his right hand, and then a large crack of bone turned into a streamer, leaving a tattered ravine and sinking deep into a raised hillside.

Golden lightning swept through the sky, and Tang An fell from the sky.

Black Death Mou's right hand had broken and fractured, and at the same time, his entire chest collapsed, so he had to roll over.

The rolling storm came, and Black Death Mou retreated with the help of this force, but what he didn't expect was that Tang An appeared like a teleporter, his right foot was red and leaned back, and then he slammed into it with the power of a landslide.

Black Death Mou looked frightened, holding the ghost blade in both hands in front of him, only to feel a big mountain crashing into it, and the blood spurting from his mouth and nose turned into a streamer and smashed into a forest again.

Along the way, the trees were broken and stripped away, and finally they lay in the dirt and ruins and rolled continuously, their bodies cracked and blood splattered, and the two ghost blades had broken.

Before he could catch his breath, a golden lightning bolt appeared on his left, and the cold light of the dogleg knife made the scalp tingle.

"Ding...."

Tang An had a hint of surprise in his eyes, the other party's broken twin knives had actually recovered.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Tang An swept with one foot, and the black death Mou Qianjun leaned back in a flash, and then exploded behind him, and a large area of trees and bushes disappeared.

At this time, Black Death Mou held the ghost blade in both hands and stabbed Tang An extremely trickily.

Tang An flew up directly, turned upside down and jumped above the Black Death Mou, holding the red dogleg knife in both hands and slashing down, the temperature had been raised to the limit.

"Hedao."

Black Death Mou's face was shocked, and the whole person was like a spiral cannonball around the crescent blade, narrowly dodging it, and looking at the dogleg knife in Tang An's hand that was completely red and diffused with hot mist.

Even from this distance, he could feel the scorching heat.

He had been skeptical before, and it wasn't until this moment that he was sure.