"Great, Hellinger!"

Margaret III sighed softly, and then she transformed into a meteor, holding Hellinger's killing, quickly tearing the void, and crashed straight into the huge Hillman.

In the swamp that emitted mist, Lao Mai and a group of loyal ministers of Hillman stood in a mess in a waist-deep mud, in the sewage, and waved their arms hysterically at Hillman: "His Highness Hillman... Defeat this crazy old woman!"

Margaret III, who was flying by in the air like a stream of light, stared at Lao Mai and others fiercely.

The shouts of Lao Mai and others suddenly stopped, and they subconsciously shrank their necks and closed their mouths at the same time.

Hillman raised nine huge heads and stared at Margaret III with eighteen scarlet eyes: "Grandmother, have you not felt the power given to me by the great Hellinger?"

"I am already the most perfect stage that Hydra's bloodline can evolve."

"And what about you? You are still in a human form. You who are afraid and afraid to take that step for a long time... How could you be with such a weak body..."

Hillman was nagging, but in just two sentences, Margaret III had already crossed dozens of miles of void and hit the snake head in the middle of him.

A loud "ding" sound came.

Hellinger's killing brought out a black arc and slashed on a big white hook fang protruding from Sherman's mouth.

Helinger's killing was a magical artifact that Helinger gave to the Derren Empire royal family.

According to legend, this sword was forged by Helinger with a poisonous fang he had fallen off.

Hillman's teeth were obviously not as strong as the Lord of Hydra.

Accompanied by the earth-shaking cry of pain, Hillman's poisonous fang, which was hundreds of feet long, was cut by Margaret III's sword. The sword light slashed on Hillman's mouth in the middle of his tongue with a biting cold.

‘Puchi’!

The heavy snake scales and snake skin were torn apart like paper, and the black venom was sprayed out from the wound that was hundreds of feet long like a fountain. The terrible destructive force spread and spread in the wound. The snake scales, snake skins and snake flesh near Hillman's wounds continued to shrink and shrivel, turning into gray-white rotten meat that kept falling off.

Hillman was so painful that big tears spurted out from his eyes at the same time. The poisonous tears fell from the air and fell into the swamp, making a "hissing" sound, and the poisonous water began to spread rapidly in the swamp.

Lao Mai and others who were watching the game were shocked and hurriedly retreated to the distance.

They are all old ministers of the Dren Empire. They know the horror of Hydra's bloodline well... Hillman, a terrible existence that relies on sacrifices and turns into a complete Hydra, could easily poison tens of thousands of people!

The poisonous gas is filled with in the swamp.

Hillman screamed in pain, and the snake head in his right corner suddenly raised his head back, and the other eight snake heads opened their mouths at the same time, spewing black thunder at Margaret III.

The black thunder pillar with a diameter of more than 100 feet swept across the void, and Margaret III lightly avoided Hillman's shooting.

Eight thunder pillars hit the distance randomly.

Accompanied by the dull loud noise, eight mushroom clouds rose slowly, and the lightning was raging. Several hills, two towns, and a forest. A small lake was directly wiped out from the ground, leaving only a large pit with a diameter of several miles and a depth of thousands of feet.

"Hilman! You're crazy!"

Margaret III looked at the two wiped village ruins and roared in anger.

"Oh? We Hydra, aren't we all crazy?" Hillman opened his mouth and whispered his long tongue and smiled wildly: "Oh, the empire has tens of billions of people, killing hundreds of thousands, millions, and millions, what's the matter?"

"It is the greatest honor of these untouchables to be able to die under my attack!"

Hillman smiled extremely rampantly.

He shook his huge body, and the nine snake heads were like nine huge siege hammers, slamming into Margaret III hard.

In his big mouth, lightning, lightning, firelight, cold wind, ice crystals, corrosive wind with a foul smell, and thick fog and black smoke with extremely toxicity are constantly ejected, constantly covering Margaret III from all directions.

Margaret III also had black mist on her body. She was as fast as lightning and she was passing through Hillman's attack. The sword in her hand brought cold lights, constantly leaving wounds deep enough to reach the bones on Hillman's body.

Helinger's killing is a greedy artifact.

The wounds that were torn open by him were shrinking rapidly and shriveling. The essence of life near the wounds was constantly being swallowed by Helinger's killing.

If Hillman hadn't sacrificed tens of thousands of royal blood descendants of the Derren Empire and concentrated all their bloodlines on himself. With his original strength, he would have long been evacuated by this greedy and cruel artifact.

Even so, Hillman yelled in pain, his attack became more and more violent, and large pits were constantly blown out within a radius of hundreds of miles. Some places were burned by the black flames he vomited, and the earth turned into magma, and then it froze into cold and bone-black blocks of rock in the ice he spit out.

Mata XIII was suspended on the edge of Fort Heidra.

Hillman's attack, whichever fell to Heidra Fort, was destroyed by the highly anticipated Mata XIII.

But in order to defend Fort Heidra, he had no energy to take care of other directions. He could only watch that near the battlefield where Hillman and Margaret III battle, villages were constantly disappearing, and a villager, a dog, or a chicken could not escape.

Mata XIII gritted her teeth and felt heartbroken.

Heidra Fort is the imperial capital of the empire. The villages and towns near Heidra Fort are all the purest old Deluns. They can basically have thousands of kinship with some old Teutonic nobles of the empire.

They are the most loyal fans of the Empire.

They also accumulated a lot of wealth, and among the people of the empire, they also belonged to the decent upper class who lived the best!

In just a few breaths, at least more than 200,000 such decent people turned into ashes!

Countless wealth also disappeared.

Mata XIII gritted his teeth and pointed at Lao Mai and others in the retreat at the top of his lungs: "Hedra Secret Guard... catch them... those who dare to resist will be executed!"

Agile and energetic figures rushed out of the Heidra Fort quickly and turned into a strong wind. The afterimage rushed towards Lao Mai and others.

Lao Mai and others shouted in unison: "It's your time to do your best...our friends!"

With their shouts, in the black pine forest not far away, a large group of warriors wearing armor and gray cloaks poured out like flowing water.

In the black pine forest, a magic circle could be seen vaguely lit up, and people kept rushing out quickly.
Chapter completed!