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Chapter 318 Trade fair ([-]) The book is fat, please subscribe and kill! !

Although Zhou Mo didn't participate in the war in Haiwang City for a long time, the things he did were earth-shattering.

Whether it is sneaking into the elf camp, beheading the 52-level sun and moon elf and returning home, and hearing top-secret information.

Still at the head of Haiwang City, when thousands of soldiers and horses were mourning, one person saved one hundred thousand civilians of the human race.

Even in Neptune City, with an invincible posture, he beheaded the two rebellious princes of the human race and slaughtered more than a dozen rebel nobles.

The piles of piles made Zhou Mo famous, and it was the time when he was in full swing.

At this time, after the battle injury, returning to the territory to cultivate, all the forces of the human race thought that Zhou Mo was a shooting star, which could only shine for a moment, but they didn't expect that Zhou Mo's place would become the focus of the human race again in a short time!
Zhou Mo was sitting on the main seat at this time, and he already had the posture and momentum of a prince. He communicated with several princes of the kingdom, and they all looked like elders. Come, come if you are not afraid.

When Zhou Mo's words fell to the ground, Marlowe Chihui's face turned red, his shoulders trembled, and he was about to get up, causing Yuan Nu on the side to tremble, and his legs trembled in fright.

Yuan Nu has lived in the palace for a long time, and he can guess the status and status of various characters at a glance.

Today's Zhou Mo, sitting at the top, speaks lightly, and there is a sense of trembling that makes him face King Yuan's crown. In Yuan Nu's heart, it is better for His Royal Highness not to confront him head-on.

Fortunately, the man in the helmet who was following Marlowe Chihui was also a man of sophistication. He slightly stretched out his hand and put it on Marlowe Chihui's shoulder. At the same time, he said to Zhou Mo in a serious voice. :

"Viscount Holy Cross, Your Majesty the King of the Abyss is now at the forefront of fighting against the impact of the abyssal demons, using his own life to protect the living world of our human race. What is your intention to speak rudely here?"

Zhou Mo smiled casually, looked at the man in the helmet, and said playfully:
"Oh? What is your Excellency saying this for?"

"If you talk about the righteousness of the human race, Zhou Mo thinks he has nothing to lose. Whether it is the unblocking of the Dark Forest or the invasion of the Neptune City elves, Zhou Mo thinks he has done his best, and his actions are worthy of heaven and earth!"

"If you want to question the crime, your Excellency should think about it carefully. Who should be responsible for the culprit that caused the situation of our human race!"

Hearing the words, the man in the helmet felt stagnant. This week, Zhou Mo's words were like knives, but what he said was the irrefutable truth. No matter when, the truth hurts the most.

What is the truth, Zhou Mo said that he has nothing to lose in the righteousness of the human race is the truth.

Zhou Mo said that who should be responsible for the culprit that caused the situation of the human race is the truth, and it is a truth that the human race is unwilling to mention nowadays.

Marlow Chihui didn't understand the truth, and looked at the man in the helmet with questioning eyes. The man in the helmet naturally understood, but he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it.

This made Louis-Fengxing and Chigger-Nalong also curious. Louis looked back to worship at his own house, while Chigger-Nalong looked at Zhou Mo.

"Why, you dare to ask me what my intention is, but dare not tell your highness the truth?"

Zhou Mo raised his head slightly, looking down at the man in the helmet, with disdain in his eyes.

The man in the helmet lowered his eyes and remained silent, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him at this moment.

This kind of performance made Zhou Mo admire, but it was not a good thing to say!
"Tsk tsk, if my human beings in the source energy state are as shy as you are and dare not speak up, it's no wonder that they are being suppressed and beaten by aliens now!"

As soon as he said this, anger suddenly appeared on the face of the man in the war helmet, and a transparent blue source energy lingered around him, pressing towards Zhou Mo with a majestic aura.

The purple-robed old man next to Louis-Feng Xing also changed color when he heard the words, a cloud of fire condensed above his head out of thin air, covering the entire banquet in the blink of an eye.

"Viscount Holy Cross, please be careful. Don't forget, after all, you are just a mysterious being. In the eyes of higher-ranking beings, you are like an ant..."

Before the man in the war helmet finished speaking, he saw colorful ripples rippling from Zhou Mo's body.

In an instant, whether it was the fire cloud condensed by the purple-robed old man's energy from the heavens and the earth, or the transparent blue energy around the man in the helmet, they all disappeared under these colorful ripples.

Even Qige Nalong's complexion changed, and the connection between him and the priests in the sky was cut off in an instant!
At this time, a holy light cross rose above Zhou Mo's head, and a faint golden light curtain was formed around his body.

Seeing the golden light curtain, the expressions of the man in the helmet and the old man in purple robe changed drastically, and they even took half a step back.

Zhou Mo was in Haiwang City, relying on the golden light curtain that can defuse all attacks, he killed two human princes alive!
The eyes of the man in the helmet regained his composure at this moment, without any nonsense, he asked Zhou Mo directly:
"Zhou Mo, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Mo sneered, grabbed a porcelain bowl filled with hot soup, and smashed the porcelain bowl on the helmet on the man's head with a raised hand!
The porcelain shattered and the hot soup spilled out. Of course, this attack could not bring any damage to the man in the helmet, but it was a naked insult.

The man in the helmet shrank for an instant, and asked in a still calm voice:
"Viscount Holy Cross, what does this mean?"

Zhou Mo sneered again, his eyes swept away, and he felt that the giant iron plate with the leg of lamb on the table seemed good, so he picked it up with his hand, and slammed it on the helmet of the man in the helmet.

With a sound of "clang!", the giant iron plate was knocked flying by the metal helmet without even leaving a scratch on the helmet!
After all, there is a huge gap between the iron used to make tableware and the special metal used to make helmets for life in the source energy state!

But Zhou Mo's behavior made Marlowe Chihui's anger soar into the sky, and he was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the man in the helmet with soup rolling down his head.

The voice is still calm:

"Viscount Holy Cross, are you trying to humiliate me?"

Zhou Mo shook his head, looked at the man in the helmet strangely, and said:
"Sorry, I didn't have the time to humiliate you, I just want to see, what is the blood of my human source energy state life!"

With that said, Zhou Mo sighed, looked at the trembling Yuan Nu, and said:
"But I didn't expect that it turned out to be a soft product that cut off the bottom!"

After saying this, the Holy Light Cross above Zhou Mo's head disappeared, the golden light around his body dissipated, and even the colorful ripples gradually disappeared.

Zhou Mo sat down again, as if nothing had happened before.

The man in the helmet clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed red, and the transparent blue energy around his body turned into flames, burning blazingly!
Suddenly, the man in the helmet looked back at Marlow Chihui, and said with red eyes:

"Your Highness, if you see Your Majesty, please apologize to His Majesty for me!"

Then he raised his head abruptly, looked at Zhou Mo who was smiling and eating a plate of vegetables, and said in a low voice:

"I understand what you mean. If you have some credit in the future, I will definitely come to ask Your Excellency Zhou Mo for advice!"

After saying that, the whole person turned into a transparent blue source energy rainbow and disappeared above the banquet.

Zhou Mo raised his eyes, looked at Marlowe Chi Hui innocently, blinked his eyes, he said something, but he was in a bad mood, and he just scolded someone who couldn't talk back, why did he leave? ?

　Yesterday the monthly ticket reached [-], uh, Xiaopang tried his best to type, see if he can make it up today, if he can make it up, he has to continue to owe it, four more, um, four more owed, ah ah ah ah , Xiaopang has no face to ask for anything...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)