Zhou Mo pinched Oro-Corro's neck and moved his fingers slightly to remove the head of the eldest son of the coronal principality in front of him.

With his eyes slightly lowered, Zhou Mo's mind was unsure.

Kill Oro-Corona, when the Duke of Corona was established, the eagle's nest formed a dead enemy. The Duke of Corona became angry. The Duke of Eagle Yang might not be willing to die to protect himself. The current eagle's nest cannot withstand the anger of a source energy life.

But if you don't kill Oro-Coron, Zhou Mo could fully imagine how this young man would hate himself after returning to the corona kingdom and throw away his heir position. The centipede worm will die without being stiff. In the future, he will always need to be on guard against the cold arrows shot from nowhere!

For a moment, Zhou Mo couldn't make up his mind when he decided. He looked up at the sky. Silver light filled the sky, but three silver moons were not seen hanging high.

The Cross Knights had already begun to restrain their comrades' bodies, and under the command of Degst-Lee, they removed armor and weapons from the coronal knights.

And Degst-Li took action personally and began to collect the Mirsin-level mounts of the Coronal Knights, the Flaming Horse!

Zhou Mo glanced at it and found that the number of flaming horses alive was less than 900. He shouted:

"Which one of them has done nothing but serious attacks? Didn't we agree that we will only kill people and not hurt our mounts?"

Degst-Li and the white fox under his seat rolled their eyes together, continuing to clean up the battlefield, ignoring the stingy lord who was posing with his neck.

Zhou Mo looked at the knights again, most of whom were covered with sword marks, and his eyebrows stood up and shouted:

"You prodigal sons, you will practice sword skills when you go back! Cut the last armor on someone's chest. Have your hands all grown on your eyes?"

Now, all the cross knights rolled their eyes to Zhou Mo, and all ignored the lord who was pinching the neck, stepped on the other person's head, and put on a strange shape.

Zhou Mo began to chatter, his idle left hand pointed to the ground, the intact legendary long sword Volcano Wrath, shouting:

"Look, look, learn what you lords do, break your two swords and exchange them for a legendary sword. What is this called? It's called being reluctant to let the child go and can't trap the wolf!"

Pointing to the customized armor that was penetrated by a water knife but had only a slender knife mark, Zhou Mo shouted in pain:

"Look at this again. Two mysterious life battles left only such scars. What is this called "something"? This is called "thrifty and family management!"

The Lord, who had a somewhat abnormal style, turned around by the Cross Knights led by Degst-Li, and expressed their silent contempt with a slightly vicissitudes of back!

Zhou Mo's black eyes turned, scanning the battlefield, and saw the corpse of a mount lying on the ground, whose head was cut off or whose direct halves were cut in half. He was delighted and said:

"Don't waste dead mounts, collect them all. Misilian-level wild beast meat is a rare thing. This thing is a big supplement! You can't waste it!"

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

When encountering such a lord who wants to eat meat with a murderous mount, Degst Li and his white fox said that they really can't afford to hurt.

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

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

Ruimin Nalong looked at Zhou Mo in the fragments of the plane, his eyes were deep and inexplicable, thinking about 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 Yalan.

But King Yuan stared at the cross knights who were busy in the fragments of the plane under Zhou Mo's command. He was full of interest in the holy light source energy that seemed to not contain a trace of chaos!

At this time, a majestic man wearing armor and emitting a scent of decay of the undead broke into the box.

The armor was stained with blood and held the hilt of the sword in his hand. When the man saw King Yuan, he just bowed slightly and said:

"Under the Crown of King Yuan, the eldest prince has a military order!"

Military conditions are like fire. During the war, military orders on the front line have absolute priority in the rear.

King Yuan thought for a moment, then nodded gently.

The man in military uniform saluted and then turned around and left the private room without saying a word.

Soon, everyone in the private room saw a man in military uniform appearing in the duel arena.

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

His black eyes turned, and he looked at the Oro-Coron with wide eyes, and found that Oro-Coron's application was also nervous.

At this time, the man in military uniform whispered:

"The Grand Prince's Army Order, the winner of this glorious duel will be limited to three days, and will lead the private soldiers directly under the territory to serve in front of the Northern Army!"

Oro's coronal pupils suddenly dilated, which was his last move in the world.

The source energy in Zhou Mo's hand suddenly exploded, with a muffled sound, not strong, but it was like a huge bell and drum, beating everyone's heart in the stands.

The Knight's armor is like an iron can, and at this time Oro-Coron is like a ball of meat that has been blown into pieces in the iron can!

He let go and let the armor fall to the ground. Zhou Mo exerted force again. The head of the last coronal knight, the MICHUUUM alloy war helmet, was trampled on at the same time!

With his hands gently patted his lower chest, Zhou Mo saluted leisurely, and said to the man in military uniform whose expressions were hidden in the armor:

"Eagle's nest, Viscount Lord Zhou Mo, please follow the military order of the Great Prince!"

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

"The army gathers together, let's go home!"

Zhou Mo turned around and stood by his mount, looking at all his subordinates, raising his right hand high, and speaking leisurely.

At this time, the private room was already in full swing.

All the nobles, especially the old southern aristocrats themselves, or spokespersons, were whispering and talking, and their eyes kept sweeping back and forth between Ruiwen-Narron and the third prince.

Ruiwen-Naron was also angry at this time. Zhou Mo's move was like 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!

The third prince was even more heartbroken. The relationship between the Crown Principality and him has always been extremely alienated, but since Oro-Coron presided over things, it has only turned to him among the princes. When Oro-Coron died, the third prince instantly lost a powerful arm help!

At this time, King Yuan said calmly:

"The Kingdom of Yuanwang will urge the Principality of Coronality to fulfill the bet. The bet 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 glory duel, the loser shall bear the cost of using the arena. Remember to give the bill to the Grand Duke of Coronality!"

After saying that, King Yuan’s figure was slightly blurred and disappeared into the private room.
Chapter completed!