Chapter 113: The Coming of the Storm (3)

The dust has been shaved off its wings by the fireworks, but it still exists where the light does not shine, when one day the dust returns to the bright world from the dark area, the strife may not forget the hatred, but will let the pain spread again, the ruthless is mercilessly confiscated by the sword, but it still does not give up the brutality of killing, when one day the ruthless break through the obstacles to regain the pinnacle of power, the tragedy may be like an uncontrollable plague that erodes the body and soul of people, sin is forgiven and robs of desire, but it is still difficult to get rid of the temptation of greed, when one day sin leaves the prison of the spirit and merges with the glitz of the materialSadness may have taken on a different look, preparing to burrow into the depths of the bone marrow. Dugu Arrow and the five angels of light trembled towards the depths of the canyon, they felt their blood frozen into ice by the frost and dew hanging between the branches and dead vines, at this time, there was a vague shadow in the distance across the sand without moving, Dugu Arrow used his hand to remove the leaves that blocked the line of sight and saw clearly that those shadows were vampires, the five angels of light knew that a bloody battle was inevitable, they waved their wings and sent out a series of screams towards the black pressure vampire, the vampire moved quickly in front of them like a rushing flowing water, and then showed sharp fangs and hideous faces, Dugu Arrow immediately pulled out sharp arrows and shot towards the vampire, The sharp arrow stabbed the vampire in front of him but couldn't touch the vampire behind him, the vampire hiding behind him stretched out his claws and scratched Dugu Arrow's neck, Dugu Arrow quickly turned around and inserted the sharp arrow into the vampire's throat.

There are ten vampires and five angels of light fighting together, the brave angels cooperate with each other to trap the vampires in the middle of the sand and flowing water, the vampires try their best to break through the giant barrier built by the angels of light, but the more they struggle, the more narrow the space, the more narrow and cramped, the more slim the hope of survival, and finally all ten vampires were killed by the angels of light in the golden of the red sun, Dugu Arrow put away his bow and arrows and five angels of light continued to embark on a distant journey, he said to the angels that if they encounter any fierce beasts, don't meet the devil of the fallen angel Lucifer, the angels of light looked back at Dugu Arrow, and there seemed to be an inexplicable throbbing in their heartsDugu Arrow knew that the isolated island where the three wizards lived was at the end of the Terror Canyon, and he had to speed up his pace to listen to the final decision made by the four monarchs, but now the feeling of fatigue seemed to have invaded his feet, and a shallow sadness was wafting in through the corners of his eyes......

What kind of transformation has the dawn storm experienced from the source of clouds and rain to the dark valley, whether the roar of thunder is the best gift from the sky to the soul, what kind of struggle has the illusory dream experienced from the light and darkness of reality to an unfamiliar territory, whether pious faith is the most true answer to the will given by appearance, what kind of test has the aura of justice gone through from the gap of reason to the retaining wall of memory, and whether the brave struggle is the most beautiful warm sun that time has given to fate. The storm may come just to wait for the lightning to shine and then usher in a great thunder, the consummation of a dream may only be to eliminate the intrusion of bad luck and protect a firm faith, the infiltration of justice may only be to destroy the penetration of evil and then retain a stubborn struggle, all good things are always mixed with bad elements in the invisible place, and when these bad ingredients expand little by little to change good things, pain may have begun to lurk around you and corrode your heart.

"I seem to see the outline of the lonely island, it's at the end of the Terror Canyon," Dugu Arrow straightened his shoulders and said happily, "Now that I'm safe, you don't have to accompany me on my adventure, I really appreciate you." ”

"We said that we would never go back on our arrival on the island, and besides, we must enjoy the beautiful scenery of the island, and you must not drive us away for your own selfish desires. An angel of light turned his head and said in chagrin.

"I'm here for your own good, the island looks like a fairyland, but it's actually dangerous, and I've personally visited three wizards, and they say that this place is bloodshed every moment. Dugu Jian shook his head and patiently persuaded him.

"We have to go, if you stop me and I'll let you see what we really are, I don't think you could have imagined that we would be evil angels of darkness rather than some noble angels of light. "The other Angel of Light began to fade, and the other Angels of Light all turned black.

The turbid undercurrent drowns the field of hope but cannot stop the next bright spring, the beam of spring will eventually tear off the cold of the remnant winter and then dock with the pure heart, the lonely leaf will kill the carnival of the stars and the moon but cannot solidify the next amorous night, the noise of the night will eventually abandon the dead silence of the day and bring a wisp of silver fantasy, the drifting dust will stain the transparent crystal but cannot cover the next bright neon, the neon horn will eventually soothe the sadness of memory and then play the sound of heaven behind the dark clouds. The undercurrent should not be static but should be moving, it changes its appearance in the long river of time and also affects the changes in the outside world, the leaves should not be monotonous but should be colorful, it is buried in the soil again and again in the cycle of the four seasons and sends out new shoots again and again, the dust should not be complete but should be incomplete, it becomes a light smoke or accumulates into a rock in the wind and rain, everything that happens is always unpredictable The final result, it meets heaven or hell under the double attack of fate and opportunity。

"You really didn't see any clues for me, in fact, I was surprised when I talked about the fallen angel Lucifer just now, you are obviously angels of light, why are you nervous when I talk about his bad deeds, your appearance can deceive me, but your eyes can't deceive me," Dugu Jian put his hand on his chest and said, "I know that the purpose of your going to the isolated island is not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but to follow me to the round table and steal the crystal ball fragments by the way, am I right?"

"Dugu Arrow, we have to admire your wisdom, but don't forget that now you are only one person, and we have five, although you won this game, you can't save your life after all. A dark angel said with a fierce face.

"Dugu Arrow is not alone, he still has us angels of light who are protecting him in secret, you want to end his life before you pass our level. Five angels of light descended from heaven and said excitedly.

"I can't imagine that you still have a helper, it seems that we are going to have a good show today, so don't be merciful, just tear each other's wings and dig out each other's hearts!" the other dark angel pursed his lips and cried out loudly.