Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Even if they were too far away from each other, it didn't matter much if Meng Chao couldn't smell the tracking powder.

Because the trace powder is made of pure natural raw materials, it will degrade naturally after a period of time.

If the formula had not been known in advance, no one would have discovered that the corpses of these temple thieves had been tampered with.

"let's go."

Meng Chao said to Ice Storm, "It's time to leave Blackhorn City."

"etc."

Ice Storm stared straight at not far away, and a beam of angry flames shot up into the sky, like a giant pillar of the sky, "That seems to be... the breath of Kasava!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows high.

There was a strong light in the eyes.

Thanks to the care of Kasava Bloodhoof, he soaked for ten days and nights in the viscous, rancid, and bloody sewage in the underground dungeon of the Bloodskull Arena.

If you don't say hello to the owner of the Bloodskull Arena before you leave Blackhorn City, wouldn't it seem that the people of Dragon City... are too rude?

...

boom!

Kasav yelled violently, his right leg covered with totem armor and wrapped in layers of anger, just like his name, turned into an indestructible giant axe.

First, swing it high, lift it above your head, and fold it with your body at 180 degrees.

Then, it fell hard, head and head, and hit a temple thief who was fully armed and holding a shield.

However, he sent the temple thief flying twenty or thirty meters away, including a man and a shield, and crashed into a ruined wall. Before he could even make a scream, he completely lost his breath.

The gladiators from the Bloodskulls immediately stepped forward, scraped open the ruins, and dug out the deformed and twisted corpses.

The armor covering the corpse could no longer maintain a fixed shape and a stable storage space due to the heavy blow from psionic energy.

With a flash of light, fragments of four or five pieces of ancient weapons and armor, as well as the fragrant secret medicine, all burst out.

Kasav's eyes swept across the spoils quickly, and he snorted coldly, as if he was about to burn through the anger of Tianling Gai, and finally he calmed down a little.

Even so, there was still no smile on his face.

The killing intent lingering all over his body made even the most favored gladiators under his command fall silent and dare not make eye contact with him.

No way, who called the Bloodskull Temple the biggest victim in this earth-shattering "Temple Robbery"?

When the other temples were looted, the Bloodhoof army was already on its way back to help.

The temple thieves are racing against time, and it is impossible to loot the temple completely.

Several temples hadn't been sacked, or had just been half sacked, before the temple thieves were stopped by bloodhoof warriors.

During the fierce battle between the two sides, more or less, there are always a few treasures left in the temple.

The Bloodskull Temple was the first temple to be looted.

Moreover, they were ransacked by two groups of people successively.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm went down first.

The temple thieves went down again.

Not to mention a magical weapon with a history of thousands of years, which contains powerful murderous aura and surging spiritual energy.

Even the bone dregs of the original warrior "Two Four Nine" hardly left Kasava with a single bit.

Hurriedly returning to his temple, Kasava Bloodhoof, who still had a glimmer of hope, saw the empty Bloodskull Temple, and his lungs were about to explode.

If it is said that the Blood Skull Battle Group is the capital for him to make great achievements in the Glory Era and skyrocket.

Then, the Bloodskull Temple is the source of his power.

Many gladiators and strange warriors recruited by various parties were attracted by the ancient weapons, armor and secret medicine enshrined in the Bloodskull Temple, so they willingly worked for him.

Just relying on an empty temple, how can these arrogant and rebellious orc warriors continue to guarantee their personal loyalty to him?

This is a matter of life and death.

It was too late for Kasava to be furious, and he immediately led a dozen of the most trusted gladiators on the road of pursuit and escape.

Fortunately, the city of Noire is in a mess now. Many temple thieves and bloodhoof warriors are running around like chickens without a head, and there will always be bad luck hitting their hands.

After killing three or five waves of temple thieves in a row, he finally recovered more than a dozen pieces of stolen goods from the opponent's arms.

Although there is no magical weapon of the same level as the flame hammer "Skull Crusher" originally enshrined in the Bloodskull Temple.

It was more or less a solid foundation, which eased Kasava's anxiety a little.

When Kasava was thinking about where to find more temple thieves and recover the stolen goods, he found that the muscles of the gladiators under him were a little stiff.

"what happened?"

Kasav frowned slightly, and asked with some displeasure.

"Ka, Lord Kasava, this corpse..."

Several subordinates who picked up the corpses of the temple thieves and tried to peel off every piece of totem armor said hesitantly, "There seems to be something wrong."

Just now the two sides confronted each other in an environment filled with gunpowder smoke, raging flames, and constant collapse and explosion.

The process of the confrontation was flashy again, with rabbits rising and falcons falling.

They didn't see each other's true colors clearly.

Only now did the gladiators realize that the appearance of this temple thief was quite different from the temple thief they had killed a few times before.

The previous temple thieves had mixed features of multiple clans, but each feature was very thin. At first glance, they looked like humans with rabbit ears, wolf teeth, cat claws, and dog tails.

This is very typical, the Rat People look.

Although the corpse in front of him was broken by Kasava, his bones were broken and his flesh was bloody.

But through the fan-like ears, thick fangs, arched mouth protruding forward, and the thick and hard mane all over the body, especially the ends of the legs, the strong characteristics of the artiodactyla can still be seen at a glance. He is a full-blooded boar warrior, a member of the Bloodhoof clan.

This is also confirmed by the battle emblems engraved on armor and weapon fragments.

He's not a temple thief.

But a member of the Ironhide family.

He is a nobleman in Blackhorn City.

The gladiators looked at each other, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, and looked at Kasava with some trembling.

Kasava pawed the wild boar warrior's smashed head with his toe.

On the ruins next to him, he wiped off the blood stained under his feet calmly.

"Do you think that this guy is a member of the Ironhide family, and we killed the wrong person?" He lightly touched his totem armor "Lava Fury", making the visor take on an almost transparent crystal texture, revealing a A face full of smiles, but no smile in the eyes.

The gladiators shuddered unanimously, and no one dared to say a word.

"Then, let me ask you, are these things that exploded from his body the magical weapons used by the ancestors of the Iron Skin family?"

Kasav's smile remained unchanged, and he patiently reminded his subordinates.

The gladiators were slightly taken aback and suddenly realized.

Indeed, not all the booty they got from this wild boar warrior belonged to the Ironhide family.

From the analysis of casting style, shape and size, there are not only the meteor hammer that the elephant warrior loves to use, but also the triple bow that the centaur warrior is used to, and the steel braces that the hippopotamus warrior inlaid on the teeth to enhance the bite force.

Because of the difference in the mouth size and shape of the teeth between the wild boar warrior and the hippo warrior, the last weapon is absolutely impossible for the iron family to have.

In other words, this unlucky wild boar warrior is not a good thing in itself.

God knows where he got so many magical weapons of all kinds.

"In the totem armor of a wild boar warrior, there are actually a large number of magical weapons from different families and different temples. If such a guy can't be regarded as a temple thief, who else can be?"

Kasava said coldly, "As for the possibility that he is a member of the Ironhide family? Of course! The enemy plotted such a large-scale conspiracy that turned the entire Blackcorner City upside down. How can there be no help from the traitor?" possible?

"Even if the mandala tree looks more lush and leafy, if you look carefully, you can still find a few moths on the trunk. Therefore, one or two vile, shameless and maddened nobles like the Tin Family have been honored for thousands of years. It is normal and reasonable for the unscrupulous descendants of the family to collude with foreign enemies and plot against the magical weapons in Blackhorn City, right?"

Kasava smiled and looked at his subordinates.

The subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately nodded like pounding garlic.

"Speaking of which, although the Ironhide family and our Bloodhoof family have been entangled for thousands of years, they are the mainstay of the Bloodhoof clan after all. For the sincere unity of the entire clan, I am willing to maintain the dignity of the Ironhide family within my ability. "

As Kasava said, he suddenly swung a thick and broken stone pillar between the ruined walls, and smashed it hard at the corpse of the wild boar warrior.

Immediately, the wild boar warrior, who was already completely unrecognizable, was smashed into a mess.

Kasava was still not at ease, and used stone pillars to crush it back and forth and grind it finely.

Only when the boar warrior's features and fatal wounds were no longer recognizable from the mutilated corpse, did he clap his hands contentedly, and ordered his subordinates to draw a fire source, burn the corpse, and completely destroy the last evidence.

"Don't worry, the Tin family will not stalk, otherwise they will have to explain to the centaur, wild elephant and hippo warriors why the wild boar warrior of the Tin family hides the treasures enshrined in the latter's temple. A magical weapon."

Kasava comforted his subordinates.

Afterwards, his gaze gradually became sharper, and he squeezed out a cold command from between his teeth, "Continue to search, digging three feet to find all the temple thieves in Blackhorn City—those bastards of the roe-headed rat type, of course Temple thieves; even if they look like bloodhoof warriors, as long as they hide a lot of stolen goods, they must not be let go. They must be the insiders of the temple thieves. Blackhorn City, for the Bloodhoof Clan, get rid of these damn moths!"

"clear!"

The subordinates cheered up and spoke in unison.

"Master Kasava, two streets away, it seems that a fierce battle broke out!"

A gladiator who was on the lookout suddenly shouted.