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Chapter 186 Holy Light: Judgment

Chapter 186 Holy Light: Judgment

Zhou Mo held up the great cross sword with both hands, recited the mantra in the air, and the holy light cross shone brightly on his head!

Behind him, under the leadership of Dergost-Lee, the knights of the Knights of the Cross had golden crosses shining in their eyes. The back figure at the front only has charge, charge, charge in his mind!
The Knights of the Cross charged forward, and the Knights of the Corona had just dismounted, so they had to saddle their mounts again, and then quickly mounted their mounts, adjusted their position, and prepared to launch a countercharge.

Oro-Corona is raging with anger in his chest, and the legendary long sword in his hand: Fury of the Volcano is raised high, with dark red flames flowing on the blade, just like a volcano before eruption, which is brewing an earth-shattering blow!
Seeing the Knights of the Cross getting closer, Oro Corona's eyes suddenly flashed, and he waved down the Fury of the Volcano in his hand!
The corona flames lit up again, and the Knights of the Corona, led by Oro-Corona, charged towards the Knights of the Cross like the sun falling into the world!

"For glory!"

The knight's sacred slogan exploded in the two knight orders at the same time.

Then, among the fragments of the plane, there was only the sound of roaring horseshoes.

The hoofbeats of the two opposing knights gradually merged into one frequency!
"Reaper's footsteps!" In the balcony box, a nobleman blurted out a noun!
The third prince nodded slightly, and said inexplicably:

"Unexpectedly, the footsteps of the god of death did not play in the north first, but they were staged in the arena of the imperial capital instead!"

Hearing this, both King Yuan and Ruiwen Nalong glanced at the third prince. Ruiwen Nalong was about to sneer, but was interrupted by King Yuan with a smile:

"Today's god of death is so happy!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then listened carefully to the sound of horseshoes coming from the fragments of the plane.

"Da da da, da da da da, da da da..."

Zhou Mo glanced back at the white fox under Degster-Lee. This handsome and lazy white fox, with its long eyes narrowed into crescents, happily followed the rhythm...

As a result, together with the mutated sea dragon under him, the charging rhythm of the entire Crusader Knights became:
"Da da da, da da da da, da da da..."

As for the Knights of the Corona, because of the late start time and the short charge distance, if they want to launch a powerful counter charge, only by using the charge rhythm of the Knights of the Cross as the standard can they adjust the consistency of the charge as quickly as possible.

Therefore, in the shards of the plane, the knights on both sides, aggressively fighting for life and death, have become:
"Da da da……"

In the stands and in the box, a nobleman who is proficient in melody burst out laughing suddenly, and pointed to the white fox in the fragments of the plane, laughing non-stop, and said shortly and continuously:
"That's, that's the music that will be played when the two ... two conflicting nobles in the north are reconciled under the mediation... the harmony, the rhythm in "The Messenger of Peace"!"

In the Knights of the Cross, others don't know the rhythm of this unique music in the north. How can De Gester-Lee, who grew up with the white fox, know it?

But at this moment, Degster-Lee could only try his best to keep his expression as calm as possible, with an awe-inspiring appearance, sacrificing his life to death, in this movement representing peace and joy, he followed Zhou Mo to the Corona Knights without hesitation!
In the corner of the stand, the imperial historian who was recording this glorious duel was writing in the official history with a tangled expression:

"The heir of the Principality of Corona, the honorary Viscount Oro Corona, led the Corona Knights, and the Lord of the Eagle's Nest, Viscount Zhou Mo, began a head-to-head confrontation in the Grand Arena of the Imperial Capital, the Grassland Dueling Field, and the movement of "Peace Messenger"! "

After writing this line, the imperial historian with a big white beard shook his beard fiercely, and cursed in a low voice:
"Three kings, protect that white fox to death! You let me write such ridiculous words in the history books! Damn it!"

Although the scene was a bit funny, the head-on collision between the Knights of the Corona and the Knights of the Cross finally happened inevitably!
Both Zhou Mo and Oro-Corona could clearly see the reflection of each other in each other's eyes. Both sides held their long swords high, and the Hai Long sitting down also bared their fangs ferociously!
"Justice is the virtue of a knight. Those who do not have this virtue will be judged by the Holy Light!"

Holy Light: Judgment

Those who feel ashamed in their hearts will be punished by the Holy Light!
At the critical moment, Zhou Mo Changsheng recited a sentence.

On the holy light cross above the head, a thunderous holy light instantly blasted down in the middle of the Corona Knights!
The holy light rippled in the flying dust, and the ripples of the holy light instantly swept over every knight in the Corona Knights.

"Can you be fair?"

A loud voice of questioning sounded from the bottom of every knight's heart.

All the knights, under this questioning, instinctively had an answer in their hearts.

As soon as a thought came to mind, Shengguang immediately responded.

But in the blink of an eye, the holy light ripples that were originally gentle and rippling like water turned into violent wind and waves, and suddenly slapped on the body of the Corona Knights, including Oro Corona.

Dizziness, severe pain, but in an instant, the rhythm of the Corona Knights' charge stagnated.

Zhou Mo waited so long that at this moment, the giant cross sword in his hand was inserted backhand into the scabbard hanging on the mutated Hai Long's body, his hands were folded at his waist, and a pair of straight-backed double swords appeared in Zhou Mo's hands.

His figure was like lightning, and the watery light between his brows was blessing the double knives. Zhou Mo's figure seemed to flicker on the mutated Hai Long's body for a moment, but the two knives were already stained with blood!

It was after this moment that Oro Corona woke up from the dizziness, and the volcanic wrath in his hand made the sound of a volcanic eruption, wrapped in a fire that seemed to spew out from the ground, and headed Cut off to Zhou Mo!
The watery light between Zhou Mo's brows flickered, and the giant cross sword was held high, lightly and accurately blocking this slash. However, the explosive power hidden on the long sword of Volcanic Fury caught Zhou Mo off guard, and the mutated sea dragon under his seat let out a trace of Whining, he was instantly pushed tens of meters away, Hai Long's thick hind feet pulled out a deep ravine on the ground!

It was just a giant cross sword made by Zhou Mo at random. Under the slashing of the volcanic wrath, it was chopped into pieces immediately, and the light cluster of experience in it was taken back. Zhou Mo drew out the two straight swords on his waist again!

Blood rolled and left on the blade, and Zhou Mo's eyes were fixed on Oro Corona.

Auror Sun Corian cut Zhou Mo back with a sword, and when he was feeling proud, he heard four sounds of the battle armor falling behind him.

Looking back suddenly, he found that among the knights, the three squadron leaders and one knight commander all fell off their mounts. They didn't know if they were alive or dead, and they were shocked. They didn't know how Zhou Mo did it for a while!

In the fury, Oro-Corona blazed between his brows, and the Volcanic Fury sword in his hand swung down towards Deguster-Lee.

At this time, a cold murderous intent locked on Oro-Corona, but it was Zhou Mo, who was holding a pair of knives, staring at Oro-Corona motionlessly tens of meters away!

Aurora didn't want to pay attention to Zhou Mo, but just once again in his heart, he wanted to kill Degoster Lee who was crazily rushing in the Knights of the Corona, and his body suddenly froze. Tell him, this sword must not be cut down!
 Uh, it's a bit late, because today it's my turn to cook lunch...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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