In the darkness, the nine-foot-tall Ben did evil, like a fierce demon beast, with amazing oppressive power, standing at the end of the dark passage, looking at the torture desert opposite.

He didn't want to enter the Myriad Labyrinth, after all, Su Ningxiang's physical condition made him care a lot.

But I didn't expect that in just one day, Su Ningxiang came to her senses, and she didn't ask him to accompany her, and even urged him to enter the labyrinth.

Ben is arrogant in his actions, but in the face of Su Ningxiang, he really can't say anything.

Otherwise, in front of the Xiongyang Mansion that day, he would not have stepped forward to comfort and care about Su Ningxiang, but dragged Jun Yi directly into the drink.

Even if it is said that he is a straight man of steel, it is no exaggeration.

Thinking that Jiang Yu and the four daughters were by his side, Ben did evil and entered the palace.

What he wanted in his heart was to settle the battle quickly, so that he could go out and accompany Su Ningxiang, so as not to have any accidents that made him regret it.

But who knows, it happened that he met Xingmo.

This person who cooperated with Wei Chi Min Hongli and planned Su Ningxiang's whole family is a thief who must be killed in the heart of the torture indifference, and the so-called enemies are extremely red when they meet, which makes Ben Xing's evil anger rise from his heart.

For a moment, it seemed as if thousands of volcanoes erupted in his heart, and anger filled Ben Xing's chest, causing the strong power that overflowed from his body to make the passage begin to vibrate.

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The Emperor's Secret Realm, in front of the palace.

Su Ningxiang, who was standing with Jiang Yu's four daughters, was looking up on her back, and her face suddenly changed slightly when she saw this scene.

"Not good!"

"Big Brother Ben actually met Xing Mo!"

Su Ningxiang was worried, and her tender white palms were clenched tightly, as if she had used too much force, and even her fingers were slightly white.

She is not a fool, and it is no secret that she naturally knows Ben's feelings for herself, just as others know her attitude towards Ben's evil.

can be compared with the naïve state of being unable to speak for evil, Su Ningxiang can't cross the hurdle in her heart.

For her, whether it is the hatred of the family, or because of her relationship, the relationship between Ben Xing and Punishment has deteriorated, it is a thorn stuck in her throat.

Because of her, it was enough to feel guilty about letting Ben do evil pay too much and also put him in crisis.

Now that the two are facing each other, with Su Ningxiang's understanding of Ben's evil, I am afraid that the battle between the two will become extremely bloody and tragic.

"Sister Su, don't worry, so as not to affect recovery. ”

"After all, Brother Ben is the king of one party, and Xing Mo will not be much stronger than him, and he will be fine. ”

"Yes, yes, doesn't Sister Su still believe in Big Brother Ben? If this is known by Big Brother Ben, it may be so sad. ”

Seeing Su Ningxiang's mood swinging violently, Jiang Yu's four daughters hurriedly opened their mouths to comfort her.

Especially after Jiang Xue joked, Su Ningxiang's complexion was obviously much better, and her qi and blood became rosy again, which made several people breathe a sigh of relief.

But even so, the worry in Su Ningxiang's heart has not diminished at all.

Compared with Ben Xing's evil, Su Ningxiang's understanding of Xingmo may be even deeper, as a first-hand witness, the viciousness and ruthlessness of Xingmo is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

And Xing Mo has always had a habit of never doing things that he is not sure of.

He dared to face Ben's evil, and he dared to show such an expression, which showed that he had a certain possibility of solving Ben's evil, which was what Su Ningxiang was really worried about.

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A labyrinth of ten thousand paths, in a dark passage.

Xing Mo and Ben Xing Evil stood at both ends of the passage, standing opposite each other from a distance, looking at each other, their eyes full of ruthlessness and murderous intent.

It's just that compared to the indifference of doing evil, Xing Mo looks more fanatical, as if he has been waiting for this day for a long time, for a long time waiting for this moment.

"Looks like you can't wait. ”

Ben did evil and took in the expression of the torture desert, and he could naturally see his pride and mania, but at the same time as he was vigilant in his heart, there were not too many waves.

If the punishment is waiting like this, why not do evil?

This nightmare that has plagued Su Ningxiang for decades, thinking about the object of slaughter all the time, how can she let go of Su Ningxiang's evil deeds?

Or rather, he's been waiting too long for this moment.

Only by killing Xingmo can Su Ningxiang be truly liberated, and there will be no sadness left in her smile.

When he first met Su Ningxiang, her frightened and cowardly appearance, and the fear contained in her pure and bright eyes were imprinted in his heart like a knife.

Maybe it was the first time she saw Su Ningxiang, or maybe it was at the beginning of her affection for Su Ningxiang, so she decided to give her back a pair of ethereal eyes and get rid of the hatred in them.

"Why shouldn't you?"

Xing Mo slowly got up, as if the demon beast had awakened, and a heavy pressure was overflowing around his body, causing the aura in the passage to become disordered.

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, Xing Mo's big hand directly stretched out and grabbed it in the void, and then pinched up a black tower that shimmered with dark brilliance, levitating at his side.

"I often hear that the treacherous big gun is ferocious and abnormal, and the powerful people in all directions are afraid, and I can't say that I want to learn it today. ”

As he spoke, the cold light on the black tower beside Xing Mo rolled up, as if echoing his words, and there was a faint feeling of impatience.

Xing Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand to push the Black Tower sideways.

"Hum..."

In an instant, the black tower spiraled up, and it seemed to suppress countless unjust souls, and bursts of mournful howls echoed in the passage.

The dark brilliance of the Dao Dao overflowed, as if it had turned into a vast net, wrapped in the sonorous sound of countless swords colliding, and shrouded down towards the evil deeds.

"Don't take out this little trick of carving insects and be embarrassed, right?"

A cold glint flashed in Ben Xing's evil eyes, and his big hand suddenly raised, grabbing the treacherous big spear and taking a step forward, stabbing out towards the black tower.

It seems that a vicious wolf appeared out of thin air, raised its sharp claws, and directly tore through the big net. Trina

But as if conscious, these large nets were torn apart by the claws of the wolf, and then reorganized again, and continued to shroud and entangle.

"Bang!"

Only a cracking sound was heard, and the evil wolf stabbed out by the evil spear was directly crushed by the big net, and the residual power was undiminished.

Ben Xing's evil eyes condensed, and he grabbed the big gun and rushed forward, the body of the gun was wrapped with amazing ferocity, and it was brandished in the big net.

On the black tower controlled by the torture desert, the black mist flowed out, constantly providing spiritual power for the big net, making it entangled with Ben Xing Evil.

And the big hand hidden in his sleeve was constantly drumming, and the meridians and blood vessels of the Dao Dao rose up hideously, like a dragon, climbing out.

A grayish, dim light flickered, and gradually became pitch black in condensation, as if he was holding a cloud of jet-black ink in his hand, flowing slowly.

As the color of the pitch-black ball of light in his hand darkened, the hideous color on Xing Mo's face became more and more intense, like a gambler making a last-ditch effort, fanatical and crazy.

After all, the Black Tower is only a weapon, and even if there is a punishment indifference in control, it will not have much impact on Ben's evil.

In just a few breaths, the big spear in Ben Xing's evil palm rotated, like a raging storm, directly shattering the big net, causing its source, the Black Tower, to stop circling.

"Boom..."

At this moment, Xing Mo took a step forward, grabbed the black tower in the air, and smashed it towards the evil head.

But with such a means, how can you hurt Ben and do evil?

As soon as the big gun in his hand was raised, it blocked the black tower.

"Boom!"

With the sonorous sound of Jin Ge colliding, Xing Mo smiled and stretched out his big hand hidden in his sleeve, grabbed the pitch-black light cluster, and crushed it heavily between the two.

Suddenly, the black ink exploded, and darkness shrouded it.

Before Ben did evil enough to react, he heard the vicious laughter of the torture desert, and the manic one did not enter his ears: "Now, it's just the beginning..."

"Bang!"

A cold sound fell, and the entire labyrinth passage was covered in darkness.

Compared with the darkness of the passage, the current darkness is more thorough.

If it weren't for Ben Evil, he could still feel the wicked big gun in his hand, otherwise he would have thought that his big gun had been swallowed up by this sudden darkness.

Ben didn't dare to act rashly, but just grabbed a big gun and watched around.

Here, he even felt that there was nothing around him, and everything except what he felt in his body seemed to be gone.

"Demon breath?"

Ben Xingwei shrugged his nose, sniffed lightly, and felt a strong demonic breath rushing towards his face, and with a slight salty and wet smell of the sea.

"This is..."

Ben Xing felt nauseous, subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of black ink in front of him, put it on his mouth and nose and sniffed it, couldn't help frowning, and wondered: "Ink gall?"

"Yes, it's Moguts. ”

At this time, the sorrowful laughter of the torture desert came out quietly, gently submerged into the ears of Ben Xingevil, and wantonly explained: "This is the ink gall from the Broken Sky Mowu clan. ”

"This is something I spent a lot of money on for you. ”

Hearing this, Ben Xing's evil eyes sank, and he couldn't help but have some bad premonitions in his heart, and the spiritual power circulating in his body was also violent to the extreme.

Broken Sky Mowu is a kind of demon race in the deep sea, shaped like an octopus, with dozens of tentacles, huge and amazingly large, rampant in all directions.

The combat power of this demon clan is not too strong, and it is nothing in the sea clan.

But this clan has a very special thing, which has allowed them to avoid a lot of life and death crises, so that they have survived until now, and it is their courage to do so.

The ink courage of the Broken Sky Mowu clan is very peculiar, which can not only cut off the sight of the warrior, but even make its perception become chaotic.

The longer they stay in it, the more difficult it will be for the warrior to discern the boundaries of direction and thus be slaughtered.

Although Ben Xing Evil has never seen the Broken Sky Mowu Clan, he also knows the strangeness of his ink courage, and even in the entire Sea Clan, it is famous and fearful.

Thinking in his heart, the big gun that Ben Xingwei was holding was slightly close to his body, and said coldly in his mouth: "It seems that you have really put a lot of thought into dealing with me. ”

"After all, he is a general, how can he not have some minimum respect?"

Xing Mo chuckled coldly, and the voice that came out echoed, entering Ben Xing's ears from all directions, and sneered: "I know you want to confirm my location, but do you think you really understand?"

"Huh..."

As soon as the words came out, a cold glow appeared in front of him, like a meteor falling, piercing Ben's evil chest.

"Boom!"

The speed of Xing Mo's attack was amazing, and he was not an ordinary person who did evil, so he raised his gun to meet him, and the strong power wrapped in the gun was stirred, directly repelling Xing Mo's offensive.

The cold light flickered away, and disappeared into the darkness of the ink gall.

There is no way to pursue the evil, so continue to be vigilant and take precautions.

"Huh..."

Suddenly, the cold light reappeared, stabbing directly from the back of Ben Xing's evil, and the cold killing intent on the sword seemed to condense the air.

"Humph!"

Ben Xing smiled evilly, grabbed the tail of the big gun, and whipped it heavily behind him.

"Truly..."

"Are you naïve?"

But at this moment, there was an eerie cold sound coming from Ben Xing's side, accompanied by an oppressive chill, which suddenly appeared, making the darkness in the ink gall reflected a moment of light.

With that, there was a scarlet blood.