The girl's heart

If there was one kind of emotion in this world that could break free from the shackles of profit, then it would be familial love.

If there was one kind of emotion in this world that could ignore the fear of death, then it would be familial love!

Sophie was an abandoned baby. She knew she was an abandoned baby, but she never thought about it. Archbishop Arnold treated her very well, even better than his own daughter. She didn't lack familial love, so she never thought about who her biological parents were. She didn't want to think about it.

The most tragic thing in the world was to see one's loved ones die in front of one's eyes. What was even more painful was to see one's loved ones die without a burial place, without even an intact body part to be found. What was even more heartbreaking was to see one's loved ones die in front of one's eyes without being able to save them.

Looking at the bloody mess at the bottom of the stone steps, Sophie didn't scream. She didn't shout, and she didn't cry.

She just stood there quietly, her eyes lifeless, as if nothing in this world could pique her interest.

Many soldiers saw Sophie, but no one dared to go forward.

It was already night, but because of the four Light Magicians, the temple was surrounded by illumination balls. The entire temple was as bright as day.

However, there was a strange dark element surrounding Sophie, absorbing the surrounding light into Sophie's robe, making the "starlight" in her robe even brighter.

It looked like the purest darkness, but in the darkness, there was the purest light. This kind of contradictory scene was inexplicable, but it was also frightening.

The commander of the army looked at this scene and smacked his lips. He said to the magician next to him, "Although I don't know much about magic, this girl looks a little strange no matter how I look at it. What do you think about this?"

"What can we think?" The Light Magician beside the commander gulped. "If we didn't have so many people, I'd want to run now. Where did this freak come from? Light and darkness are mixed together, and the two opposing magical elements don't explode. How strong is her control of magic! "

The other three Light Magicians nodded vigorously.

But among them, there was a black-robed Magician. He had been standing in the crowd and didn't make a move, but now, he walked over and said, "That woman is very strong. But I have a way to deal with her. "

Everyone turned to look at him.

The commander was overjoyed. "Then please do it, Your Excellency. After everything is done, I will ask the King … Oh, His Majesty the King for you."

The black-robed Magician shook his head. "There's no need for that. The First Prince asked me to assist you in order to prevent such a thing from happening. Although this girl's power wasn't strong, I could see that her spiritual power wasn't strong. This strange sign was most likely due to the robe she was wearing. It's a powerful piece of magical equipment. "

While the two of them were talking, Sophie, who had been in a daze, suddenly moved. She stretched out her right hand, and a ray of Black Death Ray shot out from her fingertip … This ray of Black Death Ray was very thick, and halfway through, it suddenly split into a dozen rays and hit the bottom of the stone steps. The soldiers in the front row.

These soldiers immediately turned into dried corpses, turning into grayish-black skin and bones, as if they had been dead for more than ten years.

The soldiers couldn't help but take a step back at the same time. Although they were elites, they were still ordinary people. They could disregard life and death, but they weren't willing to die in such an embarrassing and ugly way.

After the successful attack, the dark elemental skeleton behind Sophie leaped high into the air and jumped into the formation of soldiers. When it landed, it trampled two people to death on the spot. Then it waved its giant axe and spun in a circle. Immediately, more than ten soldiers were cut in half, and their limbs flew everywhere. It was unimaginably bloody.

But after this dark elemental skeleton attacked once, it couldn't move anymore. Two Light Magicians with quick reflexes acted at the same time. Each of them threw a light chain and tied it up.

The dark elemental skeleton struggled with all its might, but it couldn't move. It could only roar at the sky.

Some of the more daring soldiers took the opportunity to stab their spears into the skeleton's dark ribs. Although it didn't cause any fatal damage, when the spears were pulled out, it still took away a trace of the dark aura from its body.

The dark elemental skeleton opened its long lower jaw and let out a terrifying roar at the soldier who dared to attack it. The soldier was only pushed back three or four steps, looking a little embarrassed. The two Chains of Light not only restricted its movements, but also sealed most of its power.

Otherwise, this roar would definitely have caused the soldier to bleed from all seven orifices and die.

The other soldiers saw that the attack wasn't obvious, but it was effective. They immediately followed suit and used all kinds of weapons to greet the dark elemental skeleton's ribs and legs. Every attack took away a trace of the dark aura from the skeleton. The spears were like a forest, and the cold swords were like rain. In just a few seconds, the skeleton had been attacked by the surrounding soldiers more than a hundred times.

Its body started to fade, and its roars started to become faint.

Sophie, who was standing on the stone steps, saw this and stretched out her finger again.

Another Black Ray of Death shot out, but this time, the other two Magicians were prepared. Two light shields were in front of them, and the Black Ray of Death only pierced through the first layer of the light shield before it canceled out the second layer of light shield.

Sophie looked very strange at this moment. She looked at the two Light Magicians. Although her eyes were open, they didn't seem to be focused. Most importantly, her expression had become very cold, as if her anger and sadness were all an illusion.

"It's like she's a different person," the black-robed Magician muttered. The black-robed Magician muttered, then turned to the commander and said, "Have someone attack her. Try to buy me some time."

Normally, on the battlefield, if a commander was ordered by someone else, it would be an insult to them. This would make others think that they were incompetent, and their ability to command would be greatly affected.

But now was not the time to care about this. The commander shouted, "All archers, get ready. Fire at the target, regardless of life or death."

An unending rain of arrows shot towards Sophie, but less than two meters away from her, there was a strange energy wall that bounced off all of the arrows.

Although Sophie wasn't afraid of these arrows, she couldn't attack at this moment. If she attacked, she would have to remove the magic wall in front of her, and then the rain of arrows would completely drown her.

But she wasn't in a hurry, because every archer had a limited number of arrows. She just needed to wait for the other party to run out of arrows, and then it would be time for her to counterattack.

At this time, the black-robed Magician took out a glittering magic scroll from his robe and slowly unraveled it. With every centimeter that he unraveled, he frowned as if he had suffered great mental damage. By the time he finished unraveling the scroll, his face had turned pale.

The magic scroll became brighter and brighter. Everyone could feel it and see it.

Sophie looked over with her listless eyes … The black-robed Magician smiled at her, and then threw the magic scroll out without hesitation.

Sophie seemed to feel that this magic scroll was not ordinary. She let out a sound that sounded like the angry cry of a female ghost. The starlight in her black robe shone brightly, and directly turned into a net … It looked like a fishing net, but denser and brighter.

The magic scroll disappeared, and directly a black "long whip" appeared in mid-air, directly lashing at Sophie.

The surface of this black whip was slightly twisted, and it seemed to have no origin. Then, when Sophie saw it, it was like a human seeing a ghost, and she was extremely frightened.

Even after creating a net of light, Sophie still didn't feel safe. She activated all the black on the black robe, turning it into a huge black cocoon, and wrapped herself in it.

But that inconspicuous black whip not only "cut" the net of light, but also directly cut a huge hole in the black cocoon.

Sophie held her little belly as she walked out of the remaining black cocoon. Blood flowed continuously from the fingers of her hands that were pressed on her belly.

That black whip just now was a special attack spell that only spatial magicians could master, Spatial Slash!

This name sounded very old-fashioned, and very unimaginable, but it was one of the four major spatial spells that all spatial magicians liked the most, and also the most powerful spatial spell.

Within a sufficient distance, this spell had the ability to lock onto a target, and it was extremely powerful. If one's spatial resistance was less than 70 or above, they should not be easily hit by this spell, or else they would be instantly cut in half, no matter how good their equipment was, or what kind of obstacles they hid behind.

At this time, because of the tear, the black robe on Sophie's body was already damaged, which meant that from now on, she had lost the ability to fight. If it wasn't for the Nether God's Robe that had very strong spatial resistance and other elemental resistance, Sophie would have already been cut in half.

Holding her belly, Sophie looked very confused. Just now, she seemed to have lost consciousness, and now that she had woken up, she realized that her surroundings were not right, and she didn't know why her stomach had been cut.

"This girl is not bad. I've decided to capture her alive." The commander looked at Sophie for a while, then suddenly said, "I believe that His Majesty will have a very good impression of a girl like this."

"If that's the case, then you don't need my help." The black-robed Magician took two steps back and looked at his shoes. Just as he was about to speak, he looked back for a while, then forcefully pulled the commander's sleeve, and at the same time shouted to the people around him, "Hurry, the enemy's long-range attack is coming."

For someone who could reach the level of a commander, no matter how weak he was, as a martial artist, his reaction speed was very fast.

Less than two seconds after the black-robed Magician grabbed his sleeve, the commander knew that there was going to be a big problem. Instead, he turned around and led the black-robed Magician out.

Three seconds later, a strange figure fell from the sky and landed directly in front of the steps. He had a fiery red cloak. He had fallen from such a high place, yet he was still alive. His strong willpower and strength were amazing...

Not at all like a spellcaster.