Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

When Kasava led seven or eight gladiators to the battlefield two streets away, the temple thief wearing a hood and cloak had already been forced into a panic by three bloodhoof warriors.

However, this is not necessarily due to the lack of strength of the temple thief.

The main reason is that this guy is too greedy, he has too many stolen goods in his hand, and he can't even fit the storage space of the totem armor, so he can only tie it to his body, stretching the hood and cloak so that the edges and corners are sharp and bulging.

Occasionally, when the hooded cloak was torn a hole by the blade of the bloodhoof warrior, and a part of the clothes was lifted, you could still see the colorful light shining inside.

One can't help but wonder how many good things this guy has stolen from the temples.

I'm afraid this is also the biggest motivation for the three Bloodhoof Warriors to persevere and insist on arresting the temple thief.

Kasava's eyes lit up.

Then he took a quick look at the battle emblems on the robes and armor of the three Bloodhoof Warriors.

It was found that they all came from local villages and towns, fringe families with little strength.

Immediately sneered, and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, this guy has stolen the treasure of the Bloodhoof family, let us deal with him!"

The muscles of the three Bloodhoof warriors froze, and when they turned around to see seven or eight gladiators with malicious intentions, and Kasava, who was surrounded by murderous aura and slashed at them like a battle axe, he couldn't help crying secretly.

Although the boiled duck disappeared, the situation was stronger than the people, and they did not dare to argue with the most powerful members of the Bloodhoof family.

Besides, they were only drawing their swords to help each other originally, and logically, they were not qualified to take any stolen goods into their arms.

Kasava Bloodhoof's fierce reputation has long been spread throughout the entire Bloodhoof army along with his totem armor "Lava Fury".

They didn't want to be decapitated by this bloodhoof upstart who had always been known for his tyranny and domineering, and died in vain.

Thinking of this, the three Bloodhoof warriors looked at each other, wisely chose to withdraw their weapons, and left without saying a word.

They walked very crisply, disappearing behind the flames and smoke in an instant, without even looking at the temple thief bulging under the hooded cloak.

"It's quite interesting!"

Kasava nodded in satisfaction, and led a group of gladiators to approach the temple thief with a ferocious face.

Unexpectedly, the temple thief who was cornered had the spirit of jumping over the wall, and took advantage of the opportunity of the three bloodhoof warriors who besieged him to get away from the field, jumped over a section of the low wall, and fled desperately towards the fragmented Deep in the ruins of the city.

"Chase!"

Kasava wasn't worried that the temple thief would get away.

In the fierce battle just now, he could see clearly that this guy had been cut on his right leg by three bloodhoof warriors, and the knee joint and ankle of his left leg were also slightly sprained.

Judging by his limping posture, it is absolutely impossible to escape very far.

Sure enough, when they turned a corner, they saw the temple thief running away in a panic with hands and feet in front of them.

Turning another corner, the temple thief is getting closer and closer.

After turning the third corner, it seemed that he could grab the temple thief's clothes corner by reaching out.

Just because of bad luck, a high wall next to it happened to be impacted by a series of methane explosions, and the foundation of the wall was brittle. At this time, it collapsed suddenly, separating the temple thieves from Kasava and other pursuers. , The rising dust greatly disturbed the sight of the pursuers, which gave the temple thief a little more breath.

"This guy is running fast, we split into three groups, you outflank from both wings, go around to the front and stop him!"

Kasava paused, carefully recalling the rays of light and runes he observed from the temple thief's opened cloak just now, and determined that it was a big fish.

He gritted his teeth and placed a heavy bet, "Catch this guy, each of his things, choose one!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

The gladiators who were originally loyal to Kasava were more like mad dogs injected with a cardiotonic, with crimson air gushing from their nostrils, foaming at the corners of their mouths, howling, speeding up, rushing into the smoke, flames and In the dust that was flying all over the sky.

It's just that this block was severely destroyed by the methane explosions.

There are precarious dilapidated walls and ruins with crunchy floors everywhere.

In several warehouses next to it, there are also a large number of warehouses that provide fuel for the entire Black Corner City. They are filled with dried firewood and charcoal.

In such a harsh environment, catching a dying temple thief seemed to be more difficult than Kasav's imagination.

Several times, he saw the other party's figure like a lost dog, writhing between the flames and smoke.

But when he yelled violently and jumped over the fire and the ruins, he missed every time.

It made him have to doubt his own eyes, whether what he saw was a phantom like a mirage.

Not only that, Kasava also found that he lost contact with seven or eight of his subordinates.

These guys should be right on his flank.

But surrounded by smog, Kasava and his men tried their best to restrain their aura, so as not to startle the snake and be perceived by the temple thieves.

Even if separated by a wall, it is not easy to contact.

Originally, this problem was solved very well.

Just let off a firework, or jump high and float into the air, you can easily identify the direction and contact your companions.

But on the one hand, he didn't want to scare the snake, and more importantly, Kasava didn't want anyone to know that he was catching a big fish.

One must know that he could use the might of the Bloodhoof family to directly overwhelm the lone wild boar warrior, or the third-rate warrior from a fringe family in a local town.

But if it is the iron family, a strong man of the same level, and he meets him on a narrow road.

It is not so easy for him, he can swallow all the treasures of "big fish" by himself.

Therefore, Kasava would rather spend more effort, but also to ensure that this big fish can fall into his bloody mouth intact.

His painstaking efforts were not in vain.

Just when he went around this area, wandered around seven or eight times, but found nothing, he was so anxious that he wanted to pick up his battle ax and blast the whole ruins into pieces.

Suddenly, he heard faint breathing and heartbeat from under a collapsed wall.

There is also the faint sound of "tick, tick", the sound of blood dripping to the ground.

Kasava raised his eyebrows high.

The tomahawk swept across, setting off a hurricane that toppled the entire low wall in an instant.

Sure enough, the temple thief who was looking for it was crouching down like a mouse whose leg had been pinched off.

"No wonder I haven't found it after searching for several times."

Kasava breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help laughing, "A mouse is a mouse, but it can hide!"

Seeing that his last trick had been exposed, the temple thief uttered a scream like an old hen's throat was cut and bloodletting. Using both hands and feet, he rolled and crawled, fled to the depths of the ruins, and made his last struggle.

This time, Kasava's killing intent was already like the spider's thread of a tarantula, firmly stuck to the temple thief, how could he escape again?

Kasav just didn't want to push too hard, lest the temple thief recklessly activate an ancient weapon or totem armor, be swallowed by the power of the totem contained in the magic weapon, and become an original warrior.

Of course, it would be the best if he could be left alive and tortured for information about the mastermind.

Thinking of this, Kasava stomped on the ground gently, splashing three gravels.

With a light wave of his arm, three broken stones roared out immediately, one of which was shot at the crook of the temple thief's leg, and the other two were shot at the high walls on both sides of the road in front of the temple thief.

All three gravel hit the target accurately.

The temple thief staggered when he shot him, and his escape posture became more and more embarrassing.

The two high walls in front of them, which had long been fragile, were bombarded by Kasava's gravel. The collapsed bricks, stones and beams blocked the road firmly, turning it into a dead end.

The temple thief had nowhere to escape, so he could only bite the bullet and turn around, facing Kasava Bloodhoof's fury tremblingly.

Suddenly, he let out a hysterical scream, and rushed towards Kasava on his own initiative.

Judging from the crooked route, staggering posture, and no murderous moves.

Rather than saying that he jumped the wall in a hurry, he wanted to pursue a glorious and happy death.

Rather, he was completely torn apart by Kasava's killing intent, and he just wanted to end this torment as soon as possible.

Kasav pouted.

He felt the temple thief's will had broken.

If he can be captured alive, he has a hundred ways to pry this guy's mouth open.

Thinking of this, Kasav pointed at the temple thief's badly injured left leg, which was bleeding profusely.

In his eyes, this is a dull battle.

Every factor is in his calculations.

He could even accurately deduce up to twenty-seven changes that the temple thief could make based on his own move.

Even if the temple thief can explode three to five times the fighting power under the threat of death, he cannot escape from his palm.

but--

Just as his battle ax flew across, the gust of wind ripped apart the overly wide hood of the temple thief, revealing the helmet that completely covered his face.

From the almost transparent visor, a sharp gaze like an armor-piercing cone burst out.

However, it pierced through Kasava's totem armor, chest, heart and spine in an instant, as if a transparent hole had been pierced in his body, and his confidence in winning was all leaked through the hole in the back in an instant. .

In an instant, the temperament of the temple thief underwent a complete change, as if he were a different person.

A moment ago, this guy was a cowardly, wretched, panic-stricken mouse.

At this moment, it has turned into a dragon dormant in the abyss, no matter how many tons of wild boars, bulls, giant elephants, or jackals, tigers and leopards, it can swallow it in one bite!

boom!

Kasava's pupils had no time to shrink.

The temple thief seemed to be seriously injured. His left leg with shattered joints exploded like a battering ram, helping him to reach the limit of his speed. He dodged Kasava's tomahawk and slashed to Kasava's side !