The space in Joan of Arc's body is not consistent with the flow of time in the outside world.

When Jill began to tell the story of Joan of Arc's birth, Luo Mingzhang and Luo Xiaoyi had already lived in the home of the peasant girl Joan of Arc for three days.

In the early morning, the rooster crows and the village is already busy.

"Mr. Luo, I have already put your breakfast on the table for you, you remember to eat, I will go to work first."

Outside the room came the voice of the young girl Joan of Arc.

Luo Mingzhang already had some guesses about why he was sucked into this space:

This space should also belong to a kind of consciousness space, and Luo Xiaoyi once devoured the origin of the dream demon, and the power of the dream realm is also a kind of consciousness power, and the malice of this space is to absorb the power of the same source to strengthen himself, so as to be able to devour Joan of Arc's last consciousness space faster, that is, this existence.

The target of these filth is not himself, it is Luo Xiaoyi.

It is because he has a close connection with Luo Xiaoyi that he is in this consciousness space when he is holding her.

However, perhaps this is also his own chance, a chance to solve Joan of Arc's own problems, and if he has been in the outside world, he may not be able to find a way.

Three days allowed Luo Mingzhang to have some understanding of Joan of Arc.

This peasant girl named Joan of Arc is very yearning for the outside world, and every time Luo Mingzhang tells her some oriental legends, she is always excited.

She is also very kind and will always do her best to help people in need.

He is also very brave, and he always faces any difficulties positively.

At the same time, she hated the British army that invaded France, and she told Luo Mingzhang that she was even secretly practicing swordsmanship, hoping to serve France one day and defeat the invaders......

Luo Mingzhang has been to the place where he woke up when he just entered the light curtain, the deep darkness has swallowed up the big tree where he was lying, and gradually spread to the interior of existence, the strange thing is that the people living in the village do not seem to be aware of the darkness that is swallowing the "world" they live in, and still live a peaceful life, and even the people who go out will go directly into the darkness, as if it does not exist, and when it is time for him to come back, the person has re-entered the village from the end of the road that has been swallowed by the darkness, It was as if he was the only one in the whole "world" who could sense the darkness.

Oh, it's not him, and his cheap daughter, Luo Xiaoyi, every time he comes over to check, Luo Xiaoyi, who hangs on him, always screams in horror "Wow Wow".

Luo Mingzhang guessed that when the entire village was swallowed up by this darkness, it would be the time when the filthy origin would completely assimilate the origin of the Holy Spirit, and at that time, everything would be irreparable.

Three days seemed to be very calm, but Luo Mingzhang knew that this calm would not last forever.

The French army stationed nearby was defeated and retreated, and the British army was clearing the remnants of the rout, and they showed no mercy to the nearby villages, many villages had already been swept away, and even slaughtered villages.

He was waiting, waiting for something to happen.

An event that changed the fate of Joan of Arc's life.

Luo Mingzhang was taking Luo Xiaoyi to eat breakfast on the table, when the screams of the villagers came from outside the house.

The tranquility of the village was broken in an instant, and Luo Mingzhang knew that what he was waiting for was coming.

He picked up Luo Xiaoyi and rushed out.

When he came to the entrance of the village, he saw a group of three British soldiers appearing, and several villagers fell in pools of blood.

All the villagers shrank and shivered.

A vicious British man suddenly pulled a girl out of the crowd and was about to tear her clothes with a lewd smile, but the villagers did not dare to resist at all, except for the girl's parents, who were crying and begging for mercy, but did not dare to step forward to stop her, and the other soldiers let out a burst of laughter.

Luo Mingzhang frowned, is it such a bloody thing?

He was about to stop it, Luo Xiaoyi now has the strength of the second price, and it is no problem to deal with a few ordinary soldiers, but Luo Xiaoyi is holding him at this time, shaking his head like a rattle.

Wrong!

Luo Mingzhang took a closer look and found that the figures of these British soldiers lingered with wisps of black gas, and the breath was very light, but it did exist.

Luo Xiaoyi sensed these auras that made her frightened, so she didn't dare to go.

Luo Mingzhang guessed that it was those evil thoughts in the dark that possessed these British soldiers that could speed up the devouring of the village, but they did not take action against the villagers who had entered and exited the village.

What is the difference between them? Outsiders vs. locals?

No, it's malicious!!

Luo Mingzhang thought of the crux of the matter, these soldiers came with evil thoughts, and all the filth in the darkness could possess them and enter the village, instead of gradually eroding from the boundaries of the "world".

The corpses were in the "world", but the black that was born on the corpses was also devouring the surrounding "light" and spreading to the darkness of the outside world.

Luo Mingzhang's pupils closed, and if it went on like this, the speed of darkness devouring would increase exponentially!

They can't be allowed to continue their violence!

"Stop! Let her go! ”

At that moment, a crisp voice sounded, and Joan of Arc appeared in front of the peasant girl, grabbing the hand of the British soldier who continued to tear her clothes.

The girl took the opportunity to break free from the soldier and fled back to her parents.

The British soldier was stunned, he couldn't imagine that there was still someone who dared to stop him, and suddenly he saw Joan of Arc's beautiful face, and suddenly there was a lewd light in his eyes: "Since you let her go, then it's up to you to replace her, haha!" ”

He reached out to take Joan of Arc, but the girl moved faster than he did, and she stepped forward and slammed her forehead into the English soldier's nose.

The soldier was hit hard in the mouth and nose, and the soldier immediately burst into tears, and his hands involuntarily covered his nose.

And at this moment, the girl did not hesitate at all, she instantly pulled out the sword at the soldier's waist, the blade of the sword instantly skimmed the soldier's neck, and the corpse fell to the ground with gushing blood.

Joan of Arc was covered in blood, but she was unusually calm when she held her sword, and when the other two soldiers rushed towards her, she deftly dodged the other party's slash, and then the two swords were slashed, like an axe chopping wood, slashing them both of them.

At this moment, Joan of Arc, who had killed three people in a row, slowly turned around and looked at the villagers.

Before the villagers could react from their fear, she suddenly raised her sword and roared loudly:

"I have received God's will, and He has told me that the invaders who are wreaking havoc on French territory will be judged, and I am the sword of the gods!"

The girl's eyes were full of determination: "Follow me, it's time for those demons to pay!" Long live France! ”

All the villagers were infected by this fanatical cry, and they even believed Joan of Arc's claim that they had received God's will, otherwise how could they explain the sudden slaughter of three British soldiers by a rural girl?

"Long live France!"

"Long live France!"

"Long live France!!"

A cry of fire was like a wave, and the epic of Joan of Arc began......