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Chapter 190 Weighing the Determination

Chapter 190 Weighing the Determination
Zhou Mo pinched Oro-Corona's neck, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he was able to remove the head of the Grand Duke of Corona Duchy in front of him.

Slightly drooping his eyes, Zhou Mo was unsure about the balance in his mind.

After killing Oro-Corona, the Eagle's Nest formed a deadly feud when the Principality of the Coron was established. .

But don't kill Oro Corona, Zhou Mo can fully imagine how this eldest son will hate himself after returning to the Corona Kingdom and losing his heir position. The centipede is dead but not stiff. Beware of cold arrows shot from nowhere!

For a while, Zhou Mo couldn't make up his mind on how to make a choice, and looked up at the sky. The sky was filled with silver light, but there were no three silver moons hanging high.

The Knights of the Crusaders had already begun to gather the corpses of their comrades, and under the command of Degust Lee, they unloaded the armor and weapons from the knights of the crown.

And Degust-Lee took action himself, and began to gather the mithril-rank mount of the Corona Knights, the flame horse!

Zhou Mo glanced at it, and found that the number of flaming horses alive was less than nine hundred. He shouted immediately:
"Which attack is not serious or serious, didn't you agree that we only kill people and don't hurt the mount?"

Degster-Lee, together with the white fox sitting under him, rolled their eyes and continued to clean up the battlefield, ignoring the stingy lord who was choking someone's neck and posing.

Zhou Mo took another look at the corona battle armor that was packed up by the knights, most of which were covered with sword marks, raised his eyebrows, and shouted loudly:

"You prodigal sons, practice swordsmanship for me when you go back! Slash at the last armor on his chest, do you have your hands growing on your eyes?"

At this moment, all the crusaders gave Zhou Mo a blank stare, and all ignored the lord who was choking someone's neck, stepping on another person's head, and posing in a strange shape.

Zhou Mo began to chatter, and with his free left hand, he pointed to the intact legendary long sword Volcano's Fury, which fell on the ground, and shouted loudly:

"Look, look, learn from me, your lord, and break my two sabers in exchange for a legendary long sword. What is this called? It's called reluctance for a child to be tied to a wolf!"

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

"Look at this again, two mysterious life battles, leaving only such a few scars, maintaining this appearance, what is this called? This is called thrifty housekeeping!"

The lord, whose painting style has changed a little abnormally, was turned around by the Knights of the Cross under the leadership of De Gester-Lee, expressing their silent contempt with a slightly vicissitudes of the back!

Zhou Mo turned his black eyes, scanned the battlefield, saw the corpse of the mount lying on the ground, or had its head cut off, or was directly cut in half. He was overjoyed and said:

"Don't waste the dead mounts. Gather them all up. Desolate animal meat of mithril level is a rare item. This stuff is a great supplement! Don't waste it!"

Degster Lee, who had already turned his back to Zhou Mo, staggered when he heard this, and even the white fox who followed him trembled all over, and his white hair stood on end.

When encountering such a lord who eats meat on a murderous mount, Degust-Lee and his family's white fox said that they really couldn't afford to hurt them.

However, Zhou Mo had already ordered that the knights of the Knights of the Cross dragged their exhausted bodies and began to pack up the scattered flame horse corpses scattered in various places.

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

Rui Wen-Nalong looked at Zhou Mo in the fragment of the plane, 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 of this Arlanian.

King Yuan, on the other hand, stared at the crusaders who were busy under Zhou Mo's command in the fragments of the plane. He was full of interest in the power of the holy light source that seemed to contain no trace of chaos!

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

The armor was stained with blood, and he was holding the hilt of the sword. When this man saw King Yuan, he only bowed slightly and said:

"Your Majesty King Yuan, the eldest prince has military orders!"

The military situation is like fire, and in times of war, the frontline military orders have absolute priority in the rear.

King Yuan thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

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

After a while, everyone in the box saw a man in military uniform appearing in the duel field.

The moment the man in military uniform appeared, Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief, everything would come to an end.

Hei Mou turned and glanced at the staring Oro-Corona, and found that the application in Oro-Corona's eyes was also nervous.

At this time, the man in uniform said loudly:
"The Great Prince's military order, the winner of this glorious duel, is limited to three days to lead the private soldiers directly under the territory to serve in front of the Northern Army!"

Oro-Corona's pupils dilated suddenly, and this was his last movement in this world.

The source energy in Zhou Mo's hands exploded suddenly, and there was a muffled sound, which was not strong, but it was like a huge drum, beating on the hearts of everyone in the balcony box.

The knight armor is like an iron can, and the Oro Corona at this time is like a mass of meat that was blown into pieces in the iron can!
Letting go, letting the battle armor fall to the ground, Zhou Mo stepped hard again, and the head of the last corona knight, Unicom Mithril alloy battle helmet, was trampled and exploded at the same time!
Gently patted his chest with both hands, Zhou Mo gave a military salute leisurely, and said to the man in military uniform whose facial expressions were all hidden in the armor:
"Eagle's Nest, Lord Viscount Zhou Mo, obey the First Prince's military orders!"

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

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

Zhou Mo turned around, stood beside his mount, looked at all his subordinates, raised his right hand high, and spoke leisurely.

At this time, in the box, it was like a frying pan.

All the aristocrats, especially the veteran aristocrats in the south themselves, or the spokespersons, were whispering and discussing, and their eyes kept sweeping back and forth between Ruiwen Nalong and the third prince.

Ruiwen-Nalong was also in a hurry at this time. Zhou Mo's move was tantamount to putting himself on the opposite side of all the old nobles in the south. Now, even she would find it difficult to protect Zhou Mo!
And the third prince is even more heartbroken. The relationship between the Principality of Corona and him has always been extremely alienated. Lost a powerful arm in an instant!
At this moment, Yuan Wang said calmly:
"Yuan Kingdom will urge the Principality of Corona to fulfill the bet. The betting property recorded in the bet will be handed over to Zhou Mo, the lord of the Eagle's Nest. Moreover, according to the rules of the duel of glory, the loser shall bear the cost of using the arena. Remember to send the bill to Grand Duke Corona!"

After saying that, King Yuan's figure was slightly blurred and disappeared into the box.

(End of this chapter)

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