Joe and Sherlock have a long talk.

Hyderabad, fierce fighting has broken out.

On the ground, in several military camps in Hydrerabad, as well as several large military camps outside the city, many soldiers wearing iron-gray uniforms suddenly took out blood-colored cloth strips from their pockets and wrapped them around their left arms.

Then, armed with new armaments, these soldiers brazenly launched an attack on the friendly forces around them.

Assault rifle.

High-speed machine guns.

Large-caliber high-speed guns.

New large-caliber gun.

There were even small and medium-sized airships that swept through the air quickly, dropping high-pressure gas canisters and bombshells on the heads of friendly troops.

The flames were everywhere, the guns were loud, and the rumbling of artillery was like thunder washing the ground, shaking people dizzy.

In Hyderabad, countless diplomats from various countries, as well as foreign nobles and businessmen who happened to be living, traveling, and doing business in Hyderabad, stood on the roof of their own buildings one by one, using various means and tools, watching this revolt in the nest of the Delen Empire.

The rebels' movements were extremely ruthless and aggressive, leaving no time for the Imperial army to react.

The new ordnance created by the drawings provided by Joe to the Empire was really a killing weapon on the battlefield, and in just half an hour, the Imperial army loyal to the royal family suffered heavy casualties......

No, there is a problem with this description.

The rebels with strips of blood-colored cloth wrapped around their arms are also loyal to members of the Imperial Family.

This is indeed just a fight, the internal slaughter of Hydra!

Soldiers fought fiercely on the ground.

The officers were roaring and heads-up.

The powerful fifth-order generals jumped back and forth in the middle of the sturdy buildings, colliding fiercely, and the wolf howl shook the earth.

They are equally well trained, they are equally experienced, and they are equally ruthless and determined...... They share the same national character, and they are all as ruthless and ruthless, as sharp and efficient as machines.

In the staggered room, one by one the warriors in the general's uniform were covered in blood, and in the flickering cold light, almost every minute, a powerful fifth-order general would fall on the spot......

the Delenian Empire, whether at war with the Lucian Empire or against the vassals of the Lucian Empire; Whether it is fighting with the descendants of the wolf gods of the plateau tribes, or beating the mountainous countries in the west; Whether it is rubbing the kingdom of St. Sia on land to the ground, or provoking the fleet of the United Kingdom of Nice on the sea......

There has never been such a loss since the founding of the Delen Empire.

Those elite generals who spent a lot of resources, spent a lot of effort, and worked hard to train were like the most ordinary low-level privates, and they died on the spot one after another!

Even, among the royal family's most powerful sword force, the Hydra Guard, there are guards wearing black tight leather soft armor who rebel.

They tied strips of blood-colored cloth to their arms, drew their swords and stabbed their brothers, who usually worked and rested together, and went in and out together.

In just half an hour of fighting, the Delun Empire lost nearly one hundred fifth-order generals, and the sixth-order secret guards also lost more than twenty people...... Such a loss made Margrethe III and Mata XIII, who were suspended in the air, furious.

Behind Margaret III, the hydra condensed by black mist was already writhing wildly, and the expressions of the nine heads were all transformed into a state of complete hysterical madness.

On Margaret III's body, the black scales under her skin became more and more dense, and her eyes were rapidly turning red, and the blood almost drowned out her eyeballs.

These fifth-order generals, these sixth-order secret guards, are all the wealth of the empire...... It is the foundation of the empire...... It is the confidence of the empire to deter the countries of the continent of Medland!

But because of Hillman's rebellion......

"Hillman, and ...... Lao Mai ...... You're getting one thing wrong. Margrethe III's cold voice resounded through Hydrderabad: "Whoever you have helped, they must not have told you that the lost Wall Chapter has fallen into the hands of the Empire......"

In the direction of the claustrophobic temple of Hydrderabad, groups of fierce young men wearing generals' uniforms and twinkling eerie lights in their eyes soared into the air.

These young people have all taken the Abyss Six-Eyed Corrupting Demon Wolf Elixir.

All of them had just stepped into the Transcendent Sixth Order Realm.

Even if they had just stepped into this realm, their strength was still very weak, and they were still a real sixth order!

Orders 1 to 5 are just transcendental.

They are stronger than mortals, but they are only beyond mortals.

And the sixth and seventh orders are epics - in the dark ages, they are enough to write their own history on the mainland.

Sixth-order, enough to crush fifth-order.

Unless it is a freak like Qiao whose strength breaks through the limitations of the rank, the normal sixth order will definitely crush the normal fifth order.

A full three hundred Abyssal Six-Eyed Corrupting Demon Wolf Warriors have been thrown into the battlefield!

In just two or three minutes, the rebel generals with blood-colored cloth wrapped around their arms were almost completely killed, and the few dozen or so rebel Hydra guards were also surrounded and annihilated on the spot.

Subsequently, these sixth-order transcendents were quickly thrown into the battlefield outside the city.

Assault rifle, no injuries.

High-speed machine gun, no injuries.

Large-caliber high-speed guns, slightly threatening, but could not hit them.

Large-caliber field artillery is enough to pose a huge threat to them, but from a distance of several miles, it is impossible for ordinary artillery to hit a sixth-order transcendent who is sweeping at high speed with a large-caliber field cannon!

The rebel soldiers outside the city were like weeds, quickly falling to the ground, blood flowing all over the ground.

Margrethe III's eyes narrowed, her lips as red as blood-smeared slightly hooked, revealing an extremely dangerous smile: "Hillman, my dear grandson, let your old grandmother tell you what will happen to disobedient children...... It seems that just seclusion is not enough! ”

Margrethe III raised the artifact in her hand.

In the collapsed castle, on the altar, there was a strong black gas wrapped all over his body, his eyes spewed out a thousand feet of bloody red light, and Hillman, who was laughing hysterically, rose into the air.

"But, old grandmother, dear grandmother, you still have ...... Do you still have the ability to have children? ”

Sherman laughed wildly.

His words were even more rebellious to the extreme.

The faces of Margrethe III and Mata XIII changed at the same time: "What did you do? ”

Hillman twisted his neck vigorously, making a 'bang-la-la-la' sound of kneons grinding.

He hissed and laughed, the corners of his mouth almost cracked under his earlobe: "Oh, what did I do? I'm just, killing everyone who might take over the throne...... Well, that's probably ...... It's just Salian, isn't it? ”

"Still, he should, should die."

"So, if everything goes well, I will be the only orthodox heir of the Deren Empire!"

"How do you want to punish me? My Grandmother, Your Majesty? ”

"You killed me?"

"Oh, unless you can live forever, do you want to give the Delenn Empire to those distant relatives?"

Sherman said as he spoke, laughing hysterically again.