The calm water gently caresses the flames of the glow, the muddy sand under the invisible water is gathering strength to build an unsinkable ship, the flowing stars are like flames burning in the lamps without a trace of cold, when the broken night sky cuts the mirror of the heart, the echo of happiness is about to begin a long pursuit.

Several soldiers of the country of the water abyss took advantage of the night to break into a house, because of the construction of the city wall they have been running and working for days, at this time they are hungry waiting for the delicious food to be served quickly, there are only two people in this house, the old woman and the old man, they looked at the soldier's face and shook their heads helplessly, one soldier threw his sword on the corner of the table, and roared: "You poor ghosts, go and serve us some good meals, and by the way, bring us a few good pots of wine." ”

"My lord, we are all hard-working people, and there is no good food or wine in the house, only a few moldy pancakes. The old woman leaned on the door frame and whispered. "If you don't have a good meal, you go to the bazaar and buy it, don't you want to starve us big people?" said another soldier sat down, his feet on the edge of the table. "My lord, it's almost midnight, and the bazaar is already closed, so we'll buy it for you tomorrow!" said the old man, on crutches, in horror. "Now that it's closed, then go to your neighbor's house to ask for it, and we can't go hungry anyway, so go and go back quickly!" said the last soldier, pacing with contempt.

"I'll go find you food, you rest in the humble house for a while, and I'll go back!" said the old man, his legs trembling as he walked out. Several soldiers were lying on the table and napping in boredom, suddenly one of the soldiers saw the money jar resting on the window, he ran over excitedly and grabbed a large handful of gold coins and stuffed them into his pocket, the old woman saw that their only little money had been looted, so she cried and begged him not to cut off their way of life, the soldier pushed the old woman away and crashed into the corner of the window, the old woman got up again to pull the soldier's legs, the soldier didn't say anything and pulled out his sword and stabbed the old woman's heart, only to see the old woman screaming and lying on the ground motionless, the old man and the neighbors heard the screams and ran over, they did not expect a fresh life to pass away quietly in an instant。

At this time, the other soldiers lying on the table were also awakened by the screams, and as soon as they saw the blood, they pulled the soldier and prepared to flee, the old man and his neighbors blocked the door to prevent them from leaving like this, and the angry soldiers brandished their swords to push the cruelty to the peak, they killed the poor and began to run, the cold night tore at the calm of the river and let the joy fall into the empty grave of death......

The crimson dawn soaked in the blood of freedom solidified into an unyielding soul in whose eyes, how many sleeping hearts were awakened by the transparent light that flew into the marrow of the marrow, how many slumbering hearts were carved by the blade of greedy ambition in the palm of whose hand, and how many good blessings were obtained by those rotten wills that were ruthlessly trampled by lies.

When the people of the Land of Water Abyss were shocked when they heard the news that innocent people were killed by several soldiers, they did not expect that this group of thugs would kill the unarmed people, in fact, they had long been dissatisfied with the dictatorship of Jiang Xiyuan, the monarch of the Land of Water Abyss, but under the strong deterrence, they dared not speak out, all the people would rather close their ears and ignore the things outside the window, rather than stand up and give themselves a fair personality, they need an outstanding leader to guide them out of the dark world, and there will be a warm sky in front of them not far away to bring them hope。

One day after the slaughter of several people, a leader decided to rise up against the tyrannical king, and the voice of rebellion soon reached the ears of the king of the water abyss, and he immediately sent all his soldiers to suppress these thin people, after a continuous battle day and night, the rebellious people finally could not resist the ravages of iron hooves one by one and fell into a pool of blood, the outstanding leader saw that he could no longer hold up a clear sky, so he drew his sword and killed himself on the edge of the stone bridge by the river, and the king of the country of water abyss imprisoned the remnants of the rebels in the prison at the bottom of the lakeand set a curse that they would never be redeemed, and all the people cowardly surrendered to the feet of the tyrant and endured the bullying of the power, and they were afraid of the sudden attack of the wind and snow and even more afraid of the eyes of death......

The lonely night drowned out the wings of light and began to penetrate into the realm of happiness, countless bright red leaves drifted into the nightmare, awakening the fields on both sides of the riverbank, the gentle mountains and rivers flew out of the ground from the bottom of the abyss with the light smoke of the mist, and the melancholy lilac petals rolled up the dust, and the end of the dust swallowed up the gentle aftermath. Mu Zizhen, the monarch of the country of fire spirits, sat on the top of the main hall and sighed constantly, the vampires had invaded a small part of the territory under his unwitting concessions, and when he was ready to preserve the prosperity and continue to cede a part of the territory, some of the people of the country of fire spirits were brutally bitten to death by vampires in the gloomy cemetery, the monarch did not expect that his tolerance was exchanged for their gains in inches, after the struggle of ideas and the hesitation of will, he decided to pick up weapons and fight to the end with the devil in the night.

So, he led a part of the soldiers to guard every corner of the castle, and then told all the people to close the doors and windows and not move around at will, when the black light of the night sprinkled on the edge of dusk and poured the cold into the center of the earth, a large group of vampires swaggered into the castle of the fire spirit country, the ambushed soldiers pulled up the bowstring and shot a rain of arrows to the end of the night, the vampires who rushed in front did not have time to dodge and were stuffed into the long river of blood, the vampires in the back stepped on the corpses in front of them and continued to advance towards the center of the main hall, and the soldiers with sharp swords lined up on the steps of the main hall waited for the enemy's onslaught, their hot breath fills the shadow of death, filling the emptiness little by little.

The vampire leaped into the air and pierced the sharp fangs into the thighs, shoulders and necks of the soldiers, only to see a bloody light pass through his ears and the screams of pain took away the sweet dream, the soldiers of the Fire Spirit Kingdom watched the vampire enter the main hall, they could only stubbornly block the door to prevent the sad breath from drifting out of the sky, the king trembled down from the throne and started peace talks with the vampire, he knew that his incompetence was about to recur in the sad night, only a faint light shone in his heart and called for a miracle......

The brilliant fireworks have not yet bloomed to the extreme before they fall to the other side of the night, when the remnants of the smoke are enveloped into the clothes of the galaxy and the gloom is soaked in a piece of blood red, whether the power of killing has been weakened into a mist and begins to glide towards the field of hope, the broken river is stranded in the soft waves of the lake and will not long be before it will continue to travel far away, when the charm of the ocean bewitches the pessimistic heart and slowly falls into indulgence, whether the left and right of the soul have been contaminated with sorrow and tear the noble into a different appearance.

Mu Zizhen, the monarch of the Fire Spirit Country, ceded another territory under the persecution of vampires, he didn't understand why the greedy nature couldn't get a response to the trade-off in the greedy world, maybe the competition of the jungle can extend the true meaning of happiness to the height of perfection, and comfort can only be linked to mediocrity from beginning to end.

Just when the monarch was on the verge of despair, he suddenly remembered the king of light, Lan Xingye, the kingdom of light is the most relied on and trusted chart of all kingdoms, and its king will definitely give assistance when he is in the most danger, so he asked the white dove to bring a letter to tell him about the quagmire, but he waited for the king of light to be unwilling to participate in the war, and the dream came to naught, it turned out that the white dove was intercepted by vampires on the way to the land of light, and they wrote a reply letter themselves and then returned to the hands of the king of the fire spirit, who deepened his hatred for the king of light during countless sleepless nightsIt wasn't until Dugu Arrow and the five kings came to his kingdom that the frozen steel gradually melted......

The dark dawn surges at the end of hope, whose dreams are lifted, the blood-red flame extinguishes at the beginning of sorrow, whose ruthlessness is broken, the beautiful dusk hides in the tide of pain and cuts someone's heart, the vanishing appearance is full of goodness, the false prophecy is portrayed as if it is life itself, the greedy contentment interprets the happiness in the material, let the game of thrones see which bit of selfishness behind the light, the noble decay is engraved on the scroll of history, and the color of the sky is as transparent as crystal.

The six kings each drew their own blueprints before the hunter Dugu Arrow was invited, their world was sad, happy and peaceful, and when Dugu Arrow rode a white horse and wandered in the middle of the hustle and bustle, everything seemed to have wings and began to approach the unknown territory, only the sound of the pendulum stagnated in the scars of the cold wind and quietly silently recited eternity......