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The blood-red sunlight caressed the only bright color that escaped from the dark night aperture, and melted the silver-white fluorescent light into a bright glow attached to the center of the dark edge, the pitch-black haze scratched the stars jumping above the moon, so that the originally dim night was suddenly stained with a glimmer of glittering light, and the withered yellow weeds piled up beside the frosty river, they quietly watched the Milky Way on the horizon drifting with the wind, like a hazy dream floating on the surface of the sea until it touched the softest place of the heart.

The dark light of the night stood on the horizon, and the clouds stained with rain and dew gently wiped away the sorrow, and the falling butterflies flapped their wings and gathered enough tears of crying before resting on the stamens. Jingliana held the injured white dove in both hands Bai Lingmeng didn't know who else she could blame at this moment, she remembered that she had mistaken the gray dove of the dark country for her own pigeon, and pinned all her hopes on it, in the chaotic world created by the gray dove, everything she saw was just an illusion that appeared in the dream but could not land, Dugu Arrow wore a crown and was ready to completely destroy a blood-red dream, his fingers pierced the sky and smashed the country of light supported by fraternity, and the crystal clear, The huge crystal ball was forgotten in the broken cloth bag and endured loneliness alone, just when this illusion intensified, the white dove Bai Lingmeng brought back warmth from the far other side and flew to Jingliana's side, the gray pigeon of the dark country struggled to push away her arms and aimed at the eyes that fell into doubt, the white pigeon fought with the gray pigeon in prison regardless of his own safety, until the burning light burned the gray pigeon alive, but the wounded white pigeon could not withstand the invasion of pain and slowly drifted away into the twilight of the night.

At this time, Crystal Lena looked at the white dove dying in the palm of her hand, her tears fell one after another in the pigeon's tightly closed eyes, maybe a weak life was about to wait for comfort on the verge of death and hurriedly left, only to hear the distant blue condensed together silently for a loving heart, Crystal Lina did not believe that her elf had not finished the glorious journey and left her quietly, she grabbed a handful of mud and sand from the ground and held it in her hand, and then she opened her fist and chanted the spell, as the rhythm of the spell pierced every piece of the heart shrouded in darkness, the mud and sand on her palm trembled as if it suddenly had life, Jingliana blew a breath towards the mud and sand, and suddenly the dark black mud and sand turned into pink fines, she sprinkled these fines on the white pigeon's body, gradually, the white pigeon's closed eyes opened a slit slightly, and then this slit slowly expanded to the bright blood red, Jingliana knelt on the side and shouted the name of the white pigeon loudly, as if a rotten leaf re-grew a bright green sprout. The wings of the white dove rose little by little up to the crook of Crystal Lena's arms, and the snow-white light reflected on her cheeks like a layer of silver frost, she looked at the white dove flying higher and higher, and did not know whether the tears of sadness or happiness overflowed in her eyes, and she only saw a blood-red light falling on the big wings of the night and imprinting a pure heart......

The deep twilight hovers over the hotbed of the Milky Way and hides whose dreams, the murmuring water gushes to the moon through a wisp of flowers, whether you can see the paradise of happiness, the stars in the sky watch lonely to see whose heart is frozen by the melancholy of the night, and where the impulse of the fallen soul is full of desire to guide the clear heart. Jingliana's thoughts were still on the injury of the white pigeon and Bai Lingmeng, and there was no bright light in her eyes, until the white dove's wings drove away the damp land hidden in her heart, and she stood up and looked up at the shooting star and made a wish. Suddenly, she heard a terrible whimper from the deep corridor, and this rapid sound approached her little by little through the trembling sound of the ground, her eyes were close to the cell door to peer into the dark corridor, the Charizard lying in the doorway also stood up vigilantly, it pushed the fire accumulated in its chest into its mouth and stomach to give a fatal blow to the uninvited guest, at this time, two blurred black shadows flew in front of Charizard, Charizard stared at the two Dementors for fear that they would hurt Crystal Lena in prison, only to see it spew out a large area of burning flames into the vast night, and a Dementor deftly flew under the flamesThe other Dementor flew to the top of the flames with agility, and then Charizard spewed a large cloud of fire at the Dementors below the flames, and the Dementors hiding above the flames had already flown into the prison, and Crystal Lena held the white dove tightly in her arms and cowered in the corner.

At this time, the Charizard guarding outside the prison spread its huge wings and pounced on the Dementor in the aisle, the Dementor jumped up and flew onto Charizard's back, Charizard tilted its head and continued to spew out scorching flames, the Charizard flew on top of Charizard's head and released a kind of poisonous mist that induced a coma, Charizard opened its mouth and wanted to tear it into pieces, the Charizard hurriedly fled desperately in the direction it came, Charizard chased after it, the fire it spewed burned the cloak on the top of the Dementor's head, the Dementor rushed forward lifelessly, seeing that it was about to see the exit of the prison, Charizard stretched out its broad paws and trampled it under its feet, The sharp claws buckled into the flesh, and I saw a large pool of jet-black turbid liquid flowing on the ground.

At the same time, the dementor who broke into the prison was lifting the cloak to reveal a fierce face, and Crystal Lena recited the spell as if she suddenly understood something, only to see that an arc of protective barrier formed around her, as if a hard barrier had no power to break through, this Dementor tried to pass through the barrier again and again, it wandered outside and kept colliding with the seemingly weak but strong shield, the white dove also flew up from Crystal Lena's arms, its body glowed with snow-white light that could also increase the power of the barrier, the Dementor helplessly hesitated left and right between the dark cracks, it suddenly turned around, slammed back with all their strength, Jingliana and Bai Lingmeng looked in horror at the white Sensen's hand bones that the dementor had stretched in little by little, not knowing what else could stop its desire to rush over.

The white dove immediately flew to the front of the barrier and shot a snow-white flame, the dementor was hit in the head and pounced angrily at the white dove, the white dove was immediately frightened and stood there, only to hear a chirp piercing the cold of the night, the white dove once again slowly fell to the edge of death, crystal lena watched the pigeon's feathers fall one by one into a shallow sadness, desperately rushed forward to grab the dementor's cloak, the dementor easily broke free of her arm, and released a large black mist that invaded her consciousness。 At this moment, Charizard, who had killed the other Dementor, rushed over, and ripped off the cloak that the Dementor had draped over its head, and the Dementor lost its protective armor and fled out of the prison in panic, and Charizard spewed out a huge flame that ignited its white bones, only to see the smoke in the night fall heavily to the ground and form a pile of rancid scorched earth.

The boundless pitch black blurred the blood red floating behind the clouds, diffuse the dust remaining in the haze to cover the bright light, the fiery red roses cover the little thoughts that lead to the heart layer after layer, and put the thick green leaf petals in the corner of memory to let the loneliness tear apart the joy on the face. Jingliana thought back to the two dead Dementors, she didn't know why the Dark Lord Lu Zhuxuan did everything to get rid of her, and she didn't know why she was able to escape the catastrophe again and again without dying, when the Dementors' eyes looked directly into her eyes, she felt her soul break away from her body and be absorbed into the sky, and countless pains converged in her brain and closed and separated. Her eyes stared at the vast night like this, as if she had suddenly lost the light, and what she saw and couldn't see was left in the trench of memory without the pain of her heart, and she thought of Lan Xingye, the king of light, why did a person who saw prophecy more important than mercy live alone in the world, she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad for this great monarch, the broken dreams were suspended in the scars of emotion, whether she should choose to sleep or choose to awaken, when she was escorted back to the country of light by the King of Light, everything spread to the world of ignorance like a mistake, she had no way to dodge, only the heart was the purest。

At this time, she didn't want to think about those sad memories anymore, she just wanted to return to the peace of mind until the night also revealed a trace of quiet glow, gradually, she turned her eyes to the white pigeon lying on the ground motionless, only to see the messy feathers stained with mud and sand The filth suddenly lost its luster, a pool of blood overflowed from the mouth of the white pigeon, and a touch of sadness hiding behind the crescent moon appeared, she limped to the side of Bai Lingmeng, and continued to chant the spell to treat the wound of the white pigeon with pink powder, when the powder penetrated into the pigeon's body little by little, the pigeon still slept in her palm without showing a trace of life, She stroked the pigeon's cold body and slowly moved it closer to her chest, but a fragile life dragged the hands of the clock like a sudden termination of the heartbeat and refused to move forward, Jingliana put the pigeon on her left hand, and moved her right hand to the top of the pigeon, only to see that a transparent light mask was formed under her palm, and there were circles of blood-red light flames rolling around, she wanted to pass on half of her spiritual power to the white pigeon who was exhausted, and with the dark trail withdrawing the eyes of the white pigeon little by little, Jingliana also collapsed to the ground weakly as if she had drained the blood of her whole body, and when she slowly woke up, Bai Lingmeng had flapped her wings and flew up and down, but the wet land in her heart is still sprinkled with tears. At this time, she thought back to the injuries suffered by Bai Lingmeng and Charizard, and kept saying to herself that such an encounter could only happen once, she once thought that hiding in a cold prison would only endure loneliness at most, but when the bloody scenes unveiled her eyes again and again, the tragic killing could not hide the dirtiness in her heart after all, and quietly flowed to the edge of death.