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The pitch-black lightning pierced the last star that flickered in the sky, summoning a large area of haze hidden deep under the twilight, and damaging the bright red light; the snow-white galaxy was not fully immersed in its own stirring light dream, and was smeared with a layer of dim makeup after being attacked by the heavy twilight haze; the blood-red light fell on the big wings of the night, and there was not a trace of clouds, only to see the wandering glow that had no time to dodge and burned into ashes in an instant.

The night always likes to disguise itself when a person is in sorrow, because it cannot prove its existence with warmth when the sky is full of light, so the night is sad for the lonely body, just as the day can only be bright for the happy soul. The Lord of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, had come to the wilderness to observe the construction of the Dark Nation since he returned to the Dark Nation alone, and when he looked at a once glorious and still glorious capital rising from the ground, the sentimentality he suppressed in his heart flowed like a floodgate overflowing to the place where the light floated, this moment he had waited for thousands of years, he remembered that his ancestors occupied one open territory after another, and all the humans of the world were willing to bow down to their feet and be at their disposal, but only the people of the Bright Country did not listen to the teachings and stood up to resist。

When the boundless pitch black swallowed up the dying blood red wandering in the sky, the whole world seemed to be dyed with a layer of dignified pitch black, and the angry wind blew from people's hearts and swung back, taking away the loneliness and leaving a lonely dream, just when the ancestors of the King of Light fell again and again in a pool of blood fighting for freedom, the King of Light, Lan Xingye, broke through the obstruction of darkness and won the war, the blood-red light flame flowed into people's hearts and awakened one blood-red dream after another, and the pitch-black lightning retreated into the abyss of the night soaked in wisps of sorrow。 At this time, the kingdom of darkness will not be buried forever in the sorrow accumulated in the darkness, a kingdom full of strong desires is carrying hope to rise, the eyes of the dark lord are no longer dry, he may be greeted by a pool of silver clear water, he does not have to be imprisoned in the barren field waiting for the pain to hit the whole soul, on the contrary, the night caresses the heart and freezes the rising dawn one after another.

The heavy twilight obliterates the blood-red that drifts into dreams, hides the great wings of the night in the crevices of the dawn that fades away, and the lonely star looks up at the Milky Way that flows into a thin line, tearing a complete wish into a broken dream and throwing it into the vast night. The dark lord Lu Zhuxuan shook off the dust on the lonely soul, he felt that he had suddenly lost himself in the cold world, all the glory he had obtained had become so strange like the smoke of the past, the strong desire to wash away the filth of his soul and did not know where to go, he was still waiting for his broken heart, waiting for a broken dream, and gradually remembered the time after he got the crystal ball.

The boundless darkness invaded every place illuminated by light, and there was no trace of joy in the weary soul soaked in sorrow. The Lord of Darkness, Green Pearl, has been a treasure since he got that crystal clear, After the huge crystal ball, he watched it every day as if it were a holy object that had never been defiled, but when the secret of the crystal ball evolved from a perfect prophecy to a broken lie, his eyes of anticrisy became dull as if soaked in dirty water, he did not believe that the universe and God would make a big joke under the worship of mankind, and this joke was once praised as the truth to stay in his heart forever, he rotated the crystal ball with his fingers that was transparent on the outside but chaotic on the inside, as if he was a little person who was kept in the dark。 Now, he is still sitting in the demon cave of the Dark Country, and the inhuman Tian Siyu is standing beside him, waiting for an ending that cannot be pierced by others.

At this time, a soldier in gray-black armor walked in, he knelt in front of the Dark King, and said, "Great King, after Dugu Arrow passed through the thorns, he fought a big battle with the skeletons in the tomb, and is now rushing in the direction of the Demon Mountain. ”

"You waste, how could he, an ordinary hunter, break free from the entanglement of rattans and the tactics of skeletons and escape so easily?" the Dark Lord cursed, pointing at the submissive soldiers.

"The king, seeing that Dugu Arrow was entangled in rattan around his neck and hung in mid-air and fell into a situation of death, a large group of dwarf elves suddenly rushed out to save him, and cut off the vines that had been twisted into knots for thousands of years. The soldier's voice trembled a little, and his body kept shaking.

"What's next, that you're just watching them flee and be indifferent?" the Dark Lord stared at him, anger rising above his head.

"Lord, of course we can't sit idly by, the soldiers summoned the skeletons in the tomb to fight with them, these dwarf elves are agile, and under the tacit understanding of each other, they slashed one after another of our strong and heroic skeletons, and finally left a large area of white Sensen's bones next to the grave pile, but most of them were killed and wounded. The soldier spoke slowly, his eyes not daring to look around.

"Where did those dwarf elves come from, and why did they sacrifice their lives to save Dugu Arrow?" asked the Dark Lord, looking serious and puzzled.

"King, we don't know very well, I don't think it was sent by the Lord of Light, he must be angry with Dugu Arrow now?" the soldier slowed down and smiled flatteringly.

"It is strange why a group of unrelated elves would save a stranger in distress, and is it worth the great sacrifice they have to pay in doing so?"

"Great King, it must be sympathy, they can't watch a fragile life quietly leave, but in such a cold world, are they indifferent to themselves or others by doing so?"

"Whatever they think, as long as we people in the Dark Realm are happy, what does the suffering of others have to do with us?" said the Dark Lord with a sinister smile and a slight mockery.

At this time, the cold wind blew the conscience left outside the sky, and I saw the snowflakes flying in the air crushing the eyes of the night.

The dark light bewildered the stars twinkling above the Milky Way, and when the stars flowed across the shallow river and cast a light of admiration at the glow, it did not know that the forces of darkness were gathering together to suck its goodness. The dark lord Lu Zhuxuan looked up at the dark country that was rising from the ground, and his lonely soul began to reflect a layer of bleak light, the night could not give him eternal joy, but it could give him short-term joy, in this cold night, he could feel the happiness floating in front of him stifling the miserable demon rubbing hope in his palm, at this time, he looked up at the stars far away in the lonely dream, and returned to the real world.

The blood-red warm tide still did not open the big wings of the night, and in the long river of darkness, the light was also blocked into the twilight curtain and could not get the brightness it deserved, only the dim dawn was seen faintly fluttering its wings in the sky, as if a bird imprisoned in a cage had lost the power to fly to the blue sky. The Lord of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, trembled his lonely soul and looked up at the sky, thanking God for giving him the faith that he would never admit defeat, although his body had rotted, but his spirit was still there, and the night gave him a strong will when he was most helpless, and told him that he could conquer the world only by surpassing himself. It was because of the favor of the night that the Lord of Darkness grew from a cowardly child to a powerful king, he remembered that he used his father's plot to kill his brother with his own hands, and when his hands were stained with blood and his eyes were left with a residual light, he realized that victory came at a great price, including sacrifice. Since then, he no longer believes that there is still tenderness in his feelings, and brutal killing is the nature of human beings to conquer the heart, and he insists on going his own way, using blood to wash away the shame of cowardice in the depths of his soul.

At this moment, the dark light of the night blocked the glow that flowed to the bright world, and a large area of pitch-black smoke filled it to cover the golden dream, and in a moment, three transparent ghosts staggered from afar and fell to the ground.

Seeing their embarrassed appearance, the Lord of Darkness said with a straight face, "My ghosts, where are the Dugu Arrows and the Blood Elves now, and how far are they from the Kingdom of Light?"

"O king, they have already passed through the thorn bushes, but they have been delayed by the river for some time to save a child who has fallen into the water. A ghost flew over slowly, delighted.

"Why would they save a child they don't know, so they weren't afraid that the child's parents would slander him and say that they had deliberately pushed the child into the water?" said the Dark Lord, fluttering.

"King, we can't figure this out, they not only saved the child who fell into the water, but also delivered him to his parents personally. The other ghost said impatiently.

"Then they must not have thought that most of their time was wasted, I think that Jingliana who is crouching in prison will definitely be unhappy, and besides, the Lord of Light is now disturbed by our ghosts?" said the Dark Lord with a snickering smile on his face.

"It is natural, my lord, that the kingdom of light is calm on the surface, but in fact it is in turmoil, their kingdom is crumbling in the storm, and our kingdom is rising to the ground with a rainbow. The third ghost pushed the second ghost away and interjected.

"My ghosts, we can't underestimate the strength of the Kingdom of Light, the Lord of Light, Lan Xingye, will never give up his power, he will definitely lead his people to fight to the end," the Lord of Darkness pondered for a moment and said worriedly, "You go down first, I will send the knights, swordsmen, and archers of our kingdom to block their way, and I can't let them easily deliver the crystal ball to the Lord of Light." ”

The three ghosts dragged their souls into the air, and then quickly lunged down in a hanging position, and suddenly, a cloud of earthy yellow dust rose up on the earth, as if the place where the sky met the earth could not leave anything but a dirty memory.

At this time, a large number of knights, swordsmen, and archers marched forward in a phalanx, and the Lord of Darkness was greatly relieved to see their high fighting spirit, he calmed down, and said excitedly: "You are the guardians of the Dark Kingdom, now I order you to get rid of the Dugu Arrow and the Blood Elf, even if you can't hurt them, you must also destroy their sharp energy." The knights, swordsmen, and archers waved their weapons and roared with rage, and the humiliation they had accumulated in their hearts finally came to erupt, and an ordinary hunter and a thin elf could not resist the heavy iron hooves, and their eyes were fixed on the stars, eager to rush up to the sky and smash them to pieces. At this time, the pitch-black haze enveloped all the blood-red hidden under the moonlight, and only a bolt of lightning pierced and condensed red light spread to the sky, and suddenly, everything in the night seemed to have collapsed except for the pitch black......