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Zhou Mo pinched the neck of Oro-Corona, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he was able to pluck off the head of the Grand Duke of the Corona Principality in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lowering his eyes slightly, Zhou Mo weighed uncertainties in his mind.

Kill Oro-Corona, the Eagle's Nest formed a mortal enemy when the Corona Duke's country, the Corona Grand Duke launched a rage, the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang may not be willing to die to protect himself, and the current Eagle's Nest can't help the anger of a source energy state life.

But if he doesn't kill Oro-Corona, Zhou Mo completely imagined how much the eldest prince would hate himself after returning to the Corona Country and losing his heir position, the hundred-legged insect died without stiffness, and in the future, he needed to be on guard against cold arrows shot from nowhere all the time!

For a while, how to choose, Zhou Mo couldn't make up his mind, and looked up at the sky, the silver glow was all over the sky, but he didn't see three rounds of silver moon hanging high.

The Knights of the Cross were already beginning to collect the corpses of their comrades, and under the command of Digst Lee, they were unloading their armor and blades from the Corona Knights.

And Degst-Lee personally took action and began to collect the Mithril-rank mount of the Corona Knights, the Flame Horse!

Zhou Mo glanced at it and found that the number of flame horses alive was less than nine hundred, and he immediately shouted:

"Which one is not light or heavy, didn't you say okay, let's only kill people, not hurt the mount?"

Degst-Lee, along with the white fox under his seat, rolled his eyes and continued to clean up the battlefield, ignoring the stingy lord who was holding his neck and posing.

Zhou Mo glanced at the corona armor that had been cleaned up by the knights, most of which were covered with sword marks, his eyebrows stood up, and he shouted loudly:

"You losers, go back and practice your swordsmanship for me! Do you have your hands on your eyes for the last armor slash on someone's chest?"

At this moment, all the cross knights gave Zhou Mo a roll of the eyes, and all ignored the lord who was pinching someone's neck, stepping on another person's head, and posing in a strange shape.

Zhou Mo began to chatter, and his free left hand pointed to the legendary longsword Volcano's Fury, which had fallen to the ground intact, and shouted loudly:

"Look, look, learn from your lord and me, break my two swords, and exchange them for a legendary sword, what is this called, this is called reluctant children can't trap wolves!"

Pointing to the custom-made battle armor that was penetrated by the waterjet but only had a slender knife mark, Zhou Mo shouted bitterly:

"Look at this again, the battle between the two mysterious beings, leaving only such a few scars, maintaining this kind of appearance, what is this called? This is called being diligent and thrifty!"

The lords, whose painting style had changed a little abnormally, were turned around in unison by the Cross Knights under the leadership of Degst-Lee, expressing their silent contempt with a slightly vicissitudes of life!

Zhou Mo's dark eyes turned, he glanced at the battlefield, and saw the corpse of the mount lying on the ground, or had his head cut off, or was directly cut in half, his face was happy, and he said:

"Don't waste the dead mounts, put them all away, Mithril-level desolate beast meat, it's a rare thing, this thing is a big supplement!

Dergerst-Li, who was already facing away from Zhou Mo, stumbled when he heard this, and even the white fox following behind him trembled all over, and his white hair stood up.

Encountering this kind of murderous mount and the lord who also has to eat meat, Dergerst-Lee, along with his white fox, said that they really can't afford to be hurt.

However, Zhou Mo had already given the order, and the knights of the Cross Knights still dragged their tired bodies and began to clean up the corpses of the flaming horses scattered in various places.

Zhou Mo was delaying time, but the people in the stands were already impatient.

Ruiwen Nalong looked at Zhou Mo in the plane fragment, his eyes were deep and inexplicable, wondering what this man wanted to do!

The third prince stared at Zhou Mo's every move, as if he wanted to see through the thoughts in the hearts of this Arran.

And King Yuan, his eyes were fixed on the cross knights who were busy under the command of Zhou Mo in the fragments of the plane, and he was full of interest in the kind of holy light energy that didn't seem to contain a trace of chaos!

At this moment, a majestic man wearing battle armor and exuding the smell of undead decay broke into the box.

The armor was stained with blood, and the hilt of the sword was in his hand, and when this man saw King Yuan, he only bowed slightly, and said:

"Your majesty the crown of King Yuan, the eldest prince has a military order!"

The military situation is like fire, and in wartime, the front line has an absolute priority in the rear.

King Yuan thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The man in uniform gave a military salute, then without saying a word, turned and left the box.

After a while, everyone in the box saw the man in uniform appear in the dueling arena.

The moment the man in costume appeared, Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief, everything must have a result.

The dark eyes turned, and he glanced at the round-eyed Oro-Corona, and found that the Oro-Corona was also nervous in his eyes.

At this time, the man in uniform said in a loud voice:

"The Grand Prince's military order, the winner of this glorious duel, is limited to three days, and leads the private soldiers directly under the territory to serve in front of the Northern Army!"

Oro-Corona's pupils dilated violently, and this was also his last action in the world.

The source energy in Zhou Mo's hand exploded violently, with a muffled sound, it was not strong, but it was like a giant drum, beating on the hearts of everyone in the box of the stands.

The knight's armor is like an iron can, and the Oro-Corona at this time is like a lump of meat that has been blown up in the iron can!

Let go, let the battle armor fall to the ground, Zhou Mo once again stepped hard, and the head of the last Corona Knight, connected to the Mithril alloy battle helmet, was trampled on at the same time!

With both hands lightly patted his chest, Zhou Mo gave a military salute leisurely, and said to the man in military uniform whose expression was hidden in the battle armor:

"Eagle Lair, Viscount Lord Zhou Mo, obey the military orders of the Great Prince!"

Feeling two cold gazes staring at his body for a long time, Zhou Mo just smiled slightly, then looked at the man in military uniform, nodded at him slightly, and then disappeared into the fragments of the plane.

"Assemble the whole army, let's go home!"

Zhou Mo turned around and stood beside the mount, looking at all his subordinates, raising his right hand high, and speaking in a leisurely tone.

At this time, in the box, the pot has been fried.

All the nobles, especially the old nobles in the south themselves, or the spokesmen, were sighing and talking about each other, and their eyes kept sweeping back and forth between the faces of Ruiwen-Nalong and the third prince.

Ruiwen Nalong is also angry at this time, Zhou Mo's move is tantamount to putting herself on the opposite side of all the old nobles in the south, and now, even if she is her, it is difficult to protect Zhou Mo!

And the three princes are even more heartbroken, all along, the relationship between the crown principality and him has been extremely estranged, but since Oro-corona has presided over things, it can be regarded as falling to him among the princes, and the death of Oro-corona, the three princes instantly lost a strong arm!

At this time, King Yuan Feng said lightly:

"The Yuan Kingdom will urge the Duchy of the Corona to fulfill the gambling contract, and the gambling property recorded in the gambling contract will be handed over to Zhou Mo, the lord of the Eagle Lair, and according to the rules of the Glory Duel, the loser bears the cost of using the arena, remember to send the bill to the Grand Duke of the Corona!"

With that, King Yuan's figure blurred slightly and disappeared into the box. (To be continued.) )