After witnessing Mora disappearing, the face of the eldest prince Ansica suddenly changed.

Although I was not sure what method Enzo used to devour Mora, the eldest prince Ansica knew very well that the blood-storming person who was loyal to him was not yet known for his life and death.

"Kill! Kill him for me!"

The eldest prince Ansica roared and waved his hand to order the soldiers behind him to launch a charge. Black and others were as if they were facing a great enemy.

However, the next moment.

Enzo's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the pupils of the eldest prince Ansica contracted, and then he felt a severe pain in his neck.

The hideous head rolled to the ground, shocking the audience.

"The eldest prince died!"

Enzo held Ansica's head, and a dark luster appeared in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Do you still want to serve a dead man?"

As he spoke, Enzo's eyes flashed, and his invisible mental power spread, making the soldiers around him feel inexplicably oppressed.

Bang!

The soldiers surrounded the front of the forest threw their weapons on the ground as if they had lost their souls. Then, the second and third ones, and the chain reaction spread, causing all the soldiers to choose to surrender.

"The low demon world, the influence of mental power is really terrifying!" Enzo sighed in his heart, using mental power to form an influence, and controlled these soldiers in a moment.

Next to him, Black was stunned.

Everything happened so quickly that before he could react, the eldest prince Anxika had already fallen to the ground, and even tens of thousands of soldiers belonging to him knelt down and surrendered.

"Is this... the power of the blood-storming person?"

Black's eyes were complicated. Looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers around him, a deep fear appeared on his face.

"Mr. Black."

At this moment, Enzo turned his head and asked, "What should we do next?"

Black was stunned.

Then, he pondered for a moment, stepped forward and said, ": The eldest prince Ansica is dead, you are all loyal soldiers of the kingdom!"

"The crisis in the kingdom is now, and it is the moment for you to sacrifice your loyalty! The third prince Andre, as the old king's orthodox bloodline, is the most qualified to inherit the throne. Please follow me to the southern border!"

Hearing Black's words, the soldiers glimpsed each other.

They were originally local militias, not regular troops of the kingdom. They were just loyal lords, and were ordered by the great prince Anxika, and then they embarked on their journey to the royal capital in a daze.

And now, the eldest prince Ansica is dead.

The non-commissioned officers in the army changed their minds one after another. Their purpose of leaving the territory was to follow a king's blood to make achievements. As for the prince, he actually didn't care.

"I wish to be loyal to the third prince!"

Suddenly, a thousand-captain knight stepped forward, half kneeled in front of Black, and said in a deep voice: Kelin, the guards of Kutu City, see Lord Black!"

"Kutu City Guard?"

Black's heart moved, and looked at Knight Kalin who was kneeling in front of him, and a trace of thought appeared on his face. Suddenly he remembered something, and said.

"Have I seen you before?"

"Yes, Lord Black."

Kailin nodded and said in a deep voice, ": I spent a month in the Seventh Army. I was lucky enough to follow the Lord to suppress bandits, and I was later transferred to Kutu City."

"So that's it." Black suddenly realized.

With Kailin's first loyalty, several knights kneeled down to express their surrender. Black's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Since the Seventh Army was defeated, Black, who was originally the commander of the legion, has been in a downturn. This time he defected to the third prince Andre, just to form a new team.

But now, Black has incorporated the army in front of him.

Although the army belonging to the great prince Anxika was only composed of a group of militias, the number was more than 50,000, which was even stronger than the previous Seventh Army.

As long as he had been trained for a period of time, Black believed that this army would definitely become stronger and even play an important role in the battle for the throne.

...

In a blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Since the incorporation of the army of the eldest prince Ansica, Black has become very energetic and has been wiped out by the decadence of the defeat of the Seventh Army.

An army of 60,000 people marched towards the southern border under the leadership of Black.

The blue sky is endless, as pure as a wide ocean. Looking around, you can hardly see a thousand clouds.

In the distance, a line of birds flew towards the sky.

"The southern border is ahead."

On the plain, Black was riding a horse in front of him, pointing his fingers in the direction of the southern border and said, ": The area of ​​the southern border in the Kingdom of Tucker is second only to the northern border. The border Eagle City is located in the canyon, and is a fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack!"

Next to him, Enzo nodded slightly.

Since killing the eldest prince Ansica a few days ago, he has become the second-ranked figure in the team, and most of the time, Black has to follow his advice.

Then, heading forward.

Mountains gradually appeared around, and the road became rugged. There was only a narrow path, and an army of 60,000 people advanced like a long dragon.

At this time, Black stopped.

He saw a flag belonging to the southern border in the valley not far away, with an eagle flying high on it, but there were white sails next to it.

Black's heart sank.

In the Tucker Kingdom, people often die and such white sails rise, and there are very few people who are qualified to raise white sails in the southern territory.

"Duke of the South!"

Black's face was a little gloomy. The Duke of the South was already old, which was well known to everyone in the Tucker Kingdom. This legendary knight was already the Duke of the South before King Ander of the Tucker Kingdom took office.

"Damn it! It's actually this time!"

Black's face looked ugly. If the Duke of Southern Realm passed away at this point in time, it would definitely be a fatal blow to the third prince Andre.

I knew that the four great dukes were legendary knights.

Only with the support of the legendary knight can the third prince be qualified to compete for the throne and is the biggest trump card to confront the fourth prince.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Today's Tucker Kingdom, two of them have been eliminated by two.

The eldest prince Ankashi.

Twelve Princes and Queen!

The only people who are still able to compete for the throne are the third prince, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince.

Among these three kingly blood, the four princes have the support of the Duke of the West, the third princes have the support of the Duke of the South, and the fifth princes are themselves great knights and have a certain prestige in the army.

But now, if the white sails rising in the southern border are really because of the death of the Duke of the Southern border, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the third prince Andre.

"keep going!"

Black suppressed his uneasiness and ordered the army to continue advancing. At this time, a southern army soldier appeared on the canyons on both sides.

"Stop! Who?"

The soldiers from the southern border were condescending, and the archers targeted Black, but did not attack rashly, mainly because there were too many people on the other side.

"I am Black, the commander of the Seventh Army!"

Black took a step forward, ignored the arrows waiting to be fired around him, and said in a deep voice, "I heard that the third prince Andre is here to surrender."

"Seventh Legion Commander?"

Hearing Black's words, a figure dressed in a knight came out of the southern soldiers on both sides of the canyon, and tentatively said, "Mr. Black?"

"Knight Gal?"

Black saw the knight with a hint of surprise on his face. The other party was the direct knight of the third prince Andre, who was a personal guard and would not leave Andre in most cases.

The two had met in the capital before.

Moreover, because of the third prince Andre, Black also guided the Knights of Gal's swordsmanship.

"What happened in the southern border?"

Seeing his former old friend, Black relaxed his vigilance and asked, ": What's the matter with these white sails?"

"Is it the Duke of the Southern Frontier..."

Before Blake finished speaking, a strange look appeared on Gal's face and he shook his head with a wry smile.

"The Duke of the South Frontier is fine."

Black suddenly felt relieved. As the support for the third prince Andrei's battle for the throne, as long as this legendary knight is fine, no one in the southern border will die, the death of anyone in the southern border will not affect the current situation.

"It's His Highness Andre..." At this time, Gal said again.

Black was struck by lightning, his expression froze on his face, and he couldn't believe it, and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say just now?"
To be continued...