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The night stretches the low horizon to block whose wishes are above the invisible firmament, the fallen mind gallops in the small world and pulls out a distance from the bright blood red, how much sorrow does the loneliness bury, the dark gray twilight tears the light that remains in the day, and strands a dark blue fantasy on the wings of dawn, the sleeping star still stays in the rainbow-like dream, and cannot get out of the white castle of the fairy tale, there is a pair of angels with folded wings around it, calling the name of the night again and again.

The boundless darkness pushes the dark river to where it is going, the warm tide of frustration rests in the dark abyss, whether it wants to permanently seal the light into memory, and the broken soul is wrapped in the breath of death and penetrates the emotional wedding dress where to go into exile. The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, broke through the confinement of the soul-attracting lamp and fled in the direction of Dugu Arrow's heading to the Land of Light, his lonely soul glowed with a bright white light like an eye in the night holding up a warm day, and the seen, the invisible appeared in the nightmare and seemed to appear in reality at the same time. The invincible intertwined twisted into a force that crushed the fragile life and strengthened himself, the dark murderous aura continued to ferment in the dark haze, and the lonely soul of the dark lord had long been frozen into a corpse covered with scars by the cold current, he remembered that he was imprisoned in a small space by the soul lamp and curled up, the blazing flames burned into a wall of fire and forced him into a dark corner, the bumps in the road twisted his soul into flower clusters and then flattened into white paper, but this long-lasting torture did not stop because of the overflow of light, only to see the blood-red light flame condensed on the soul lamp to burn the twilight outIt wasn't until a ghostly light struck the Lord of Light that he had the courage to break free from the shadow of death. At this moment, the Dark Lord shook his lonely soul and landed on the ground, he saw a vague figure in front of him and a group of spiders fighting together, the strong smell of blood wafted through the lilac petals in the jungle into a pungent stench, he hurriedly pulled down his pitch-black cloak and rushed towards it, leaving only a piece of dust to glide lonely into the sky and tear himself apart......

The heavy twilight haze pulled a trace of blood red left in the sky by the light flames, pushing the originally bright warm tide to which side, the dust immersed in the haze embraced the black ghostly light, filling a broken dream into it to make up for the mutilation of the soul, the river flowing into the petal bushes caressed the footprints of the earth, as if it was familiar with a heavy self, there was no ** naked attack, there was no bloody murderous aura, there was just a pure white residual light shining through themselves, and then shining through the world they had built. The dark lord Lu Zhuxuan dragged the lonely soul into the air and jumped into the sky, he saw countless spiders besieging a single-handed hunter, blood-red arrows shot out from one end of the bow and slashed at the other end of the darkness, and the vicious eyes were injured, the spiders were forced back again and again by the powerful light flames, and then swarmed up again and again, the hunter was suddenly trapped in the middle and couldn't move, only to see countless shadows reflected on his body with terrifying textures. A terrible premonition suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Dark Lord, and he shook his lonely soul and floated to the shadow of the tree to find a contradictory self, and gradually, he returned to the memory of Dugu Arrow climbing the magic mountain to seize the crystal ball.

The blood-red dawn drenched the heavy twilight but did not drench the darkness in its entirety, and the haze hiding at the bottom of the abyss gripped the source of the undercurrent fiercely, refusing to dance with the light, only to see the dead night, desperately tearing at the wounds of the soul, smearing the dull pale to form an invisible crack. The Lord of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, and several soldiers were stationed on the magic mountain to protect the crystal ball, their eyes staring at this empty night as if observing their own conscience, a large area of broken light and flames filled the roof, and was soaked in solemn black, and the faint ice blue disappeared into the rolling undercurrent before they could look up at this chaotic world. The Lord of Darkness drew his black wand and slid it across his fingertips, he remembered that his ancestors had used it to rule a powerful kingdom of darkness, when people were immersed in a life of material abundance, and each of them had a self that could never be satisfied, and powerful desires ruled their minds to be competitive and willing to sink, and the temptation of fame and fortune was like a crazy vine wrapped around their palms numb their nerves, but this intoxicated life still did not revive people's souls, and they chased their dreams in times of spiritual scarcity, until that sacred dream evolved into the ambition to conquer the world。

The ancestors of the Lord of Darkness never imagined that they would invisibly cultivate a bane of greed, and the kings of all kingdoms decided to unite to prepare to overthrow their rule, and the twisted minds mixed with fanatical passion washed over the originally good people, only to see a large group of crazy people wielding spears, sharp swords, Swords and steel spears smashed the gates of the Dark Realm, the ancestors of the Dark Lord immediately ordered to kill these rampant thugs, the soldiers who received the message stood on the city wall and shot a rain of arrows at those humble lives, only to see the black arrows slashing through the sad sky and piercing the hearts of those who resisted, the blood gathered into a river and poured into the city gate into an unbreakable banner, the ancestor of the Dark Lord paced to the castle, he waved his black wand and burned the corpse in front of him into a wisp of light smoke, only to see the lightning dancing in the cold night sky like a sleeping baby appeared on the wheel of reincarnation without a trace of awakening......

The flame of dawn burned through so much sadness that remained on the edge of dusk, but it could not burn through the rotten heart hidden in the shadow of depravity, the warm day waited for the ice-blue sky to descend the butterfly-like beautiful purple, but what was waiting for was a long and endless twilight, the heavy undercurrent was still gushing in the invisible place where it was seen, and the haze drowning in the bright sunset broke free from the fetters of the warm tide and did not know which direction to extend. The Lord of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, put away his jet-black wand, his palms soaked in the dark shadows like a pair of withered claws burned by the flames of light, and the soldiers standing beside him fell one lonely back after another like a ghost choking his throat. At this moment, the Lord of Darkness took out the crystal clear, The huge crystal ball was spread out in his hand, and the snow-white light instantly illuminated this dim place as if it was a day, and he slowly rotated it, as if tracing a dark world, where the bloody slaughter turned into a terrifying nightmare, engraved on his eyes, and the blood soaked the castle, like an iceberg standing in the sea, without cracks, but everywhere overflowed with tears, the Lord of Darkness waited for a lonely crystal ball, and also waited for a dirty broken dream, and gradually, he returned to the real world where he escaped from the soul-attracting lamp and the Dugu arrow to the land of light。

The pitch-black lightning cut through the bright glow of the glow of the sun and took away the heart, the flame of light on the edge of death faded all the blood red and stirred up the conscience of whom, the broken dreams were frozen by the ice of the night and frozen on the twilight barrier waiting for who would wake up, and the lonely dust wandered to the barren place and solidified into a hard clod of earth to bear whose footprints. The King of Darkness Lu Zhuxuan dragged his lonely soul to the front of Dugu Arrow, he saw more than a dozen spiders in a circle to block Dugu Arrow inside, the frightened Dugu Arrow stood on the arrow and stood in place left and right and did not know how to fight back, but the ferocious spider was approaching step by step until his shadow fell all over his clothes, at this time, the Dark King took out his transparent wand and waved it at the spiders, and the huge lightning burned the spiders into black charcoal through the rolling undercurrent and embedded them in the land of death, Dugu Arrow looked at the black shadow that appeared in front of him and recognized him as the Dark Lord he had killedHe stood there for a long time and couldn't spit out a coherent word, but he didn't know that these spiders were the beasts sent by the Lord of Darkness to hunt him down in the past, and in his heart touched by kindness, he only saw a bright lonely soul, but he didn't see the ugly mask hidden in the depths of sin.

At this time, the Lord of Darkness put away his transparent wand and landed on the ground, he saw the bloodstained Dugu Arrow on his body and face and didn't know how to speak, the evil shadow rushed into his thoughts again and again and was torn into broken dreams before it could be condensed, the fallen soul wanted to return to the innocence of the heart but could not muster the courage to overcome desire, only to see his broken lonely soul trembling in the lonely world, no one could save him, only himself. Dugu Arrow stepped forward and hugged the lonely soul of the Dark Lord, his tears flowing down his eyes to his pure heart, and the ignorant night blocked the light behind him, leaving only a cold cold light to be slaughtered......