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Chapter 100: Who Isn’t A Hanging Wall These Years

Tang An looked very ugly in the hot spring.

But it’s useless if it’s ugly. This waste cheat hasn’t spoken up so far. If it’s a system, it must be a copycat, or syphilis may still exist.

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

You can get good things with good luck, even though the odds are very low.

If you are unlucky, you can only recognize bad luck.

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

More or less can be regarded as a plug-in.

Without this waste cheat, he might not be better than the current one.

These days, who is not a hanger.

Watching the light curtain, Tang An threw the dice.

The dazzling light disappeared, and Tang An looked at the first item in a little bit of astonishment.

“A sexy black pantyhose.”

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

“A pink hairpin.”

“A light yellow mattress.”

“A three-meter leather sofa.”

The next items that were drawn were things that were only used in the men’s and women’s battles. Although they were not valuable items, Tang An was still relieved.

Luckily, there is nothing within punishment.

Leaning on the shore of the hot spring, Tang An didn’t take out these things, but put a towel on his face and began to relax.

The Nightmare in the iron box not far away was listening.

In the dead of night, the crescent moon is shining with fluorescence, the surrounding frogs are mellowing, and the hot springs are evacuating Tang An’s exhaustion.

A powerful breath came quickly. Tang An removed the towel from his face and looked sideways at the man standing on the rockery in the distance. There was some surprise with the purple diamond pattern pupils. Obviously he did not expect to encounter such a big villain here. .

“It’s really ugly!”

Wearing a purple kimono, Hei Si Mou wore long black hair, standing on the rockery condescendingly and looking down at Tang An in the hot spring, his six bloody eyes were extremely horrified.

The pimples on Tang An’s face made him a little sick.

“You’re not bad, it’s disgusting besides being ugly.”

“A trash who is always jealous and lives in the shadow of his brother.”

Tang An stood up from the hot spring, surrounded by a golden storm naked all over, adding gold armor to the sound of Jin Ge and Iron Horse!

The black death Mou said he was ugly, and he was simply exposing his scars.

It can’t be tolerated.

“court death.”

The six eyes of the black death Mou were cold, and the black hair exuding his disheveled hair was windless. A powerful aura swept the entire open-air hot spring, and the rockery under his feet was directly cracked and collapsed.

Tang An is also exposing his scars. His genius brother Ji Guoyuan will always be his pain.

The two were full of gunpowder as soon as they came up.

“Moon’s Breath·Type of One·Dark Moon Night Palace.”

Hei Si Mou pulled out the ghost blade on his waist and appeared in front of Tang An like a teleport. The speed of the sword was so fast that he could not see clearly, but it left a half-moon slash on the slashing trajectory. The slash is dotted with crescent blades, which is as dazzling as a real moon.

“boom…”

The entire hot spring pool exploded, a storm was forcibly pushed horizontally, and heavy rain was scattered all around, and the entire hot spring hotel was alarmed.

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

Tang An held a dogleg knife in front of him with his right hand, his feet sunk deep into the ground and didn’t take a step back.

The black death Mou Liu’s eyes turned, very frightened.

“Somewhat capable.”

Seeing Tang An blocking his own blow, Hei Si Mou still didn’t take it seriously.

“Moon’s Breath, Eight Shapes, Moon Dragon Wheel Tail.”

Hei Si Mou moved quickly, his hands clenched the Ghost Blade and he turned around and blasted out. In an instant, a giant crescent-shaped slash swept across, and that powerful force even tore his eardrums.

But Tang An’s response was extremely domineering and contemptuous.

The big feet of the golden boots were hardened, and they stepped on the ghost blade so strongly that they couldn’t make any further progress.

The black death Mou Liu’s eyes were cold, his right foot stepped forward and sank into the ground, instantly increasing his strength.

Tang An’s eyes sank, her golden feet were red, the temperature rose straight, and her strength was no longer reserved!

“boom…”

A powerful shock wave circled the two people and continuously pushed the surface horizontally, and the entire hot spring hotel had been reduced to ruins.

As the power continued to rise, a crack in the spider web spread.

A ghost blade suddenly appeared in the flesh and blood of Hei Mu’s left hand and swept Tang An’s neck.

Tang An didn’t change his face, a dog-legged knife appeared in his left hand and slashed towards Hei Si Mou, sparks flew in all directions, and the two of them moved their feet deep into the ground and moved out, both holding two knives standing on their feet and looking at each other.

“call out…”

A drop of water fell on the ground and the two moved.

Tang An turned into golden lightning, and Black Death Mou was like a crescent moon. The two men collided strongly, and the next moment they appeared ten seconds away, accompanied by a harsh metal sound.

With an invisible attack speed, the two collided one after another with two swords in their hands.

After the fall, a large crater was formed at the foot. The next second, like a locomotive, a circular shock wave rolled up the ground and exploded on the spot.

“Moon Breath, Six Types, Long Night Solitary Moon, Infinite.”

The crescent-shaped slashes staggered and slashed quickly, impenetrable to the wind.

Tang An intercepted with two knives. At this moment, Hei Si Mou swept his foot, and Tang An held his knees up and flew out for a while.

Behind him, Mou Ru was chased by a cannonball, turning over the ghost’s blade and swung out two slashes.

Tang An’s right-handed dog-leg knife disappeared, turned over and supported the ground with one hand, soaring into the sky, 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 soil and sand were lifted up, and a large spider web pit was formed in a radius of 30 meters. Hei Si Mou knelt on one knee and intercepted it with knives on his head with both hands. He was terrifying and hideous in his face.

Seeing Black Death Mou blocking him, Tang An’s left foot was sunken in the mud, the hardening temperature of his right foot increased, and his body swept toward Black Death Mou as mighty as the Optimus Prime.

The latter only had time to press with his right hand, and then the sound of large bone cracks turned into streamers, leaving a tattered gully and sinking into a raised hillside.

With golden lightning across the sky, Tang An fell from the sky.

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

As the billowing storm surged in, Hei Si Mou withdrew and retreated with the help of this force, but Tang An appeared like a teleportation, with his right foot crimson, leaning back high, and then violently attacking with the force of the mountain and the ground.

Hei Si Mou looked shocked, holding the ghost blade in front of him, he only felt a big mountain hit, and the blood from his mouth and nose once again turned into streamer and plunged into a forest.

The trees along the way were broken and stripped one after another, and finally lay in the mud ruins and kept rolling, the whole body was cracked and blood was splashed, and the two ghost blades had broken.

Before he could breathe, a golden lightning appeared on the left side, and the cold, lingering dogleg knife made his scalp numb.

“Ding….”

With a hint of surprise in Tang An’s eyes, the opponent’s broken double swords unexpectedly recovered.

But nothing matters anymore.

Tang An swept across with a kick, the black death Mou Qianjun leaned back, and immediately afterwards exploded again and again, and a large area of ​​trees and shrubs disappeared.

At this time, Hei Si Mou held the Ghost Blade in both hands, and stabbed Tang An extremely cleverly.

Tang An flew directly, turned upside down and leaped into the sky above Hei Si Mou, holding the branded red dog leg knife in both hands, and the temperature had risen to the limit.

“Hey knife.”

Hei Si Mou’s expression was startled, his whole person dodged dangerously and dangerously around the crescent blade like a spiral cannonball, looking at the dogleg knife in Tang An’s hand that was completely red and hot mist spreading in embarrassment.

He could feel the scorching temperature even at such a distance.

He had been skeptical before, and he was not sure until this moment. .