Less than half an hour later, a very elite heavy armored infantry regiment was concentrated. They crossed the streets of the royal city at an extremely fast speed. Any pedestrians who were blocked on the road or were beyond their reach were all cut down to the ground by them.

With this unyielding aura, they directly surrounded the Temple of the Underworld.

It was still late at night, and the waning moon was like a hook. The smooth staircase in front of the Temple of the Underworld reflected the cold moonlight. There were more than a dozen believers standing on it, facing the dense heads in front of the temple. Although they were all expressionless, judging from the almost solidified atmosphere around them, their inner tension was no less than when they met a hunter when they met a prey.

In the secret room of the temple's underground cemetery, the second prince Iglaz and Arnold stood face to face.

The magic crystal lamp in the secret room was almost exhausted because its energy was almost exhausted, and it flickered and darker. Arnold's bald head was like a light bulb, and it was light and turned off.

"The army of the great prince is here." Arnold sighed long: "I told you not to go out for information casually. Even the most powerful assassin or stalker will have a chance to make mistakes."

The second prince waved his hand, and his handsome face was filled with a hint of impatientness: "Now is not the time to shirk responsibility, what should I do next? The person who came outside must be the personal soldiers of the regicide. If it were on the plain, I wouldn't be afraid of him, but now in the city, my knights can't fight him."

"In other words, can't you fight except for the believers of our temple?" Arnold laughed, looking very ironic, his bald head seemed to be brighter: "Our temple has really chosen a troublesome ally."

The second prince smiled and said sarcastically: "There are no real allies or real friends in this world. Even if family affection is in the face of power, it will be overshadowed. I know you look down on me, but in fact I don't take you seriously, but we can sit here and talk calmly now. It's nothing more than interests."

"Yes, interests." Arnold patted his bald head, his eyes full of tantrums: "Second Prince, you are very rational, just as rational as your elder brother. Family affection cannot stop power? Interesting, then what is the status of Princess Emma in your heart?"

After a while of silence, the second prince said, "Emma is a good sister, I like her very much. If she doesn't go against me, she will be my good sister for the rest of my life."

"After all, is the right in the first place?" Arnold laughed, and the voice seemed to be a ridicule from the underworld: "Unlike you, Sophie in my family is not my biological daughter, but she is my biological daughter. Our temple will be redeemed to help you escape from the cemetery, and the person who takes you away is Sophie. She will leave with you. The God of the Underworld is here, Sophie is too young, so she shouldn't go to the Underworld to meet the goddess too early."

"If your family affection is strong, I don't think she will leave the temple and will not leave you." The second prince smiled sarcastically: "So I think you must choose another person and take us away. The tunnels of the cemetery are winding and curved. I know that without you, no one can leave."

Arnold didn't care about the sarcastic tone of the second prince. The believers of the God of the Underworld did not pay much attention to outsiders' opinions. He snorted and said, "The only one who can leave the temple is Sophie."

"I won't leave." A crisp voice sounded, and Sophie walked in from outside. She stared at her father and said, "Articine, I won't leave. No matter what, I am your daughter. If I leave, what will others think of you?"

"I don't care what others think." Arnold said angrily, "I am the Archbishop, you are just an ordinary believer. If I ask you to leave, you are leaving. This is the command."

Sophie stubbornly stubbornly replied, "I won't leave. Even if you beat me to death, I won't leave."

"You." Seeing his daughter so ignorant, he raised his palm in anger and slapped her heavily in the face: "What's the matter? I'll let you leave, you have to leave, otherwise you won't say you are my daughter in the future."

Sophie touched her swollen face and was about to say something else, Arnold slapped Sophie in the other side of the face. He said coldly: "If you don't leave, I'll kill you now. Instead of letting those beasts hurt you, I'd better do it myself."

Sophie didn't feel that her face hurt, but her heartache. Since childhood, even though she was naughty, her father only cursed a few words and never slapped her. But now a slap is more harsh than a slap. She understood that her father was so angry that he was so angry that he was in the bones.

"Father!" Sophie's tears fell like pearls: "I really don't want to leave you."

"Take me out with the Second Prince now." Arnold pointed to the secret passage outside and said in a cold tone: "Otherwise I will kill you now. If you still have a little father-daughter relationship, don't let me do this."

In the teachings of the God of the Underworld, the tragedy of relatives is a major event that violates the forbidden event. If there is no special reason, if the believers of the God of the Underworld who kill their own relatives with their own hands, their souls will be hung by the goddess on the wall of sighs forever, and will be blown by the cold wind, and will be howling in pain forever, endless and endless.

Sophie sniffed, she wiped her tears, then turned her head to look at the second prince, gritting her teeth and said, "Come with me."

The second prince who was watching the show on the side smiled and said to Arnold: "Article, don't worry, as long as I can ascend the throne, I will definitely set the Temple of the Underworld as the National Church."

"This contract has been certified by the goddess, and I don't dare to regret it." Arnold said coldly, then looked at his daughter Sophie: "Now you can leave."

In a cold tone, that disgusting expression, Sophie looked at her and bit her teeth gently. She didn't say anything, but just hooked her hands at the second prince and left the secret room.

After Arnold waited for his daughter to leave, he looked at his hands, then slapped him on the wall viciously, and patted him several times until his hands were red and swollen and disfigured.

"I actually hit my daughter with these hands!"

Arnold, with regret and pain, also left the secret room. He decided to turn all the depression and pain in his heart that could not be vented into murderous intent. He wanted to attack the soldiers outside, kill as many as possible, and crush all their souls to pieces.

Sophie led the second prince to move forward quickly in the secret passage, and Ignaz tried to talk to her, but received no response.

The two of them were walking halfway through and met a young man. When they saw Sophie, they stopped their eyes and looked at her steadily.

The secret passage was very dark, and the young man's eyes were cold and faint hostility. When Sophie passed by him, he whispered: "The source of disaster is everything you bring."

When Sophie heard this, her body trembled, but she did not stop, but continued to move forward.

The second prince looked back at the young man, but he didn't ask anything, but continued to follow Sophie.

Outside the temple gate, the priests who were blocking the door were sweating profusely.

On the opposite side of them, at least two hundred strong bows were pulled apart, and as long as the opponent gave the order, these arrows would shoot over. Although most of them knew the magic of "defense arrows", this magic was subject to an upper limit of the number of attacks. One volley shot could break their magic. It is still unknown how many people could survive in the world.

"eight!"

The commander of the Great Prince was counting down. The negotiations just now made him understand something, and it made no sense to reason with the priests of the temple who had no turning heads.

"seven."

The priests sweated more on their foreheads.

"six."

With each countdown, the commander's momentum will be two points stronger, while the priests on the opposite side will become more and more sluggish.

"No need to count." A heroic voice came from the temple. Arnold walked out with great strides. He looked at the army below the steps of the temple, looked at the cold arrows, and then looked at the other commander, and slowly said: "The Second Prince's army has left."

The commander glanced at him, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Five."

Arnold looked at the commander and found that the other party's expression was very firm. He took a deep breath and then roared angrily: "Do it."

Blazing black mist burst out from him, and then the black mist turned into ugly black skulls and crashed into the army below the steps.

Seeing this, the priests also took action together. In a short while, the black magic absorbed the moonlight in the entire area.

"Attack!" The commander drew out his sword, pointed forward, and roared: "The magician dispels the darkness."

Since we were going to besiege the Temple of the Underworld, we would naturally bring the light magicians to come. The two magicians hidden in the army began to chant spells, and a large ball of light rose above each head, which instantly broke the darkness without a trace.

"Kill, no one is left."

The commander's long sword in his hand drew forward heavily, and two hundred strong bows shot out the first wave of arrow rain, while the heavily armored infantry held their shields and charged side by side.

In the high sky, Joan of Arc, who had just finished resting, was hovering, and Liang Lidong was also resting, suddenly jumped up, put on his magic robe, and rushed towards the direction of the Temple of the Underworld.

Sophie led the Second Prince and his cavalry regiment to move forward in the secret passage. There were layers of gray-yellow skulls on both sides of the secret passage. Those skulls were within reach. They were all soldiers, not afraid of dead bodies, nor were they afraid of any bones. But there were too many skulls here, which were scary, one with one, layer by layer, countless.

Looking at such a scene, no matter how bold the people in the Knights are, they will be silent.

The second prince followed Sophie, and he looked at Sophie's back with interest... This is a girl with a very good figure. Although she is not as beautiful as her younger sister, she has a unique flavor.

The secret path of the cemetery is long and far for outsiders, but for insiders, it is only a few minutes away.

Sophie pointed to the end of the dark secret passage ahead and said, "There is the exit there, you can go quickly."

The second prince looked at her: "What about you?"

"I'm going back to be with my father."

Sophie smiled coldly at the second prince, then turned around and left. (To be continued.)
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