Even if they are too far apart and Meng Chao can't smell the scent of the tracking powder, it doesn't matter much.

Because the tracking powder is made from purely natural raw materials, it will naturally degrade over time.

Without knowing the formula in advance, no one would have discovered that the bodies of these temple thieves had been tampered with.

"let's go."

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

"etc."

Ice Storm stared straight at not far away, a beam of wrathful flames rising into the sky, like a giant pillar in the sky, "That seems to be... the aura of Kasava!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows high.

A strong light bloomed in his eyes.

Thanks to the care of Kasava Bloodhoof, he was soaked in the thick, rancid, bloody sewage in the underground dark cell of the Bloodskull Arena for ten days and ten nights.

If you don't say hello to the owner of the Blood Skull Arena before leaving Black Corner City, wouldn't it look like the people of Dragon City...are too rude?

…

boom!

Kasava roared loudly, and his right leg, covered with totem armor and wrapped in layers of angry flames, turned into an indestructible giant ax just like his name.

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

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

However, he flew the temple thief with his shield and body twenty or thirty meters away, and crashed into a ruined wall. He didn't even have time to scream, and his breath was completely cut off.

The gladiators from the Bloodskull Chapter immediately stepped forward, dug up the rubble, and dug out the deformed and twisted corpses.

The armor covering the corpse could no longer maintain the stability of its fixed form and storage space due to the heavy psychic attack.

With a burst of light shining, four or five ancient weapons and armor fragments, as well as fragrant secret medicine, all exploded.

Kasava's eyes quickly swept over the trophies, and he snorted coldly in his nose, as if the anger in Tianling Gai's heart was burning through him, and he finally calmed down a little.

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

The murderous intent that lingered around him made the most favored gladiators under his command remain silent and did not dare to make eye contact with him.

There is no way, who calls the Blood Skull Temple the biggest victim in this earth-shattering "Temple Robbery"?

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

The temple thieves race against time and cannot possibly plunder the temple completely.

Several temples had not yet been looted, or had just been partially looted, when the temple thieves were blocked by the Bloodhoof warriors.

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

The Bloodskull Temple was the first temple to be looted.

Moreover, it was robbed by two groups of people.

Meng Chao and Bing Feng went down first.

The temple thieves went down again.

Not to mention a magical weapon that has thousands of years of history and contains powerful murderous intent and surging spiritual energy.

Even the bones and dregs of the original warrior "Two Four Nine" barely left any trace for Kasava.

Kasaval Bloodhoof hurriedly returned to his temple with a glimmer of hope. When he saw the empty Bloodskull Temple, his lungs almost exploded with anger.

If we say that the Blood Skull Chapter was the capital for his success and rapid rise in the Era of Glory.

Then, the Blood Skull Temple is the source of his power.

Many gladiators and miraculous warriors recruited from various parties were attracted by the ancient weapons, armors and secret medicines enshrined in the Blood Skull Temple, so they willingly sacrificed their lives for him.

With an empty temple, how could these arrogant and rebellious orc warriors continue to guarantee their personal loyalty to him?

This is a matter of life and death.

Before Kasava could get angry in thunder, he immediately led a dozen of his most trusted gladiators on the road to escape.

Fortunately, Blackhorn City is in a mess right now. Many temple thieves and Bloodhoof warriors are running around like headless flies, and there are always unlucky ones bumping into their hands.

After killing three or five waves of temple thieves in succession, I finally recovered more than a dozen stolen goods from their arms.

Although there is no divine weapon of the level of the flaming war hammer "Skull Crusher" originally enshrined in the Blood Skull Temple.

It was somewhat of a foundation, and it somewhat relieved Kasava's anxiety.

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

"what happened?"

Kasava frowned slightly and asked with some displeasure.

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

Several men who were picking up the corpse of the temple thief and trying to peel off every totem armor fragment said hesitantly, "There seems to be something wrong."

Just now, the two sides were fighting in an environment filled with smoke, flames, and constant collapse and explosions.

The confrontation was a flash of lightning, with the rabbit rising and the falcon falling.

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

It was not until this moment that the gladiators discovered that the appearance of this temple thief was very different from the temple thieves they had killed several times before.

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

This is a very typical appearance of rat people.

The corpse in front of me, although its muscles and bones were broken and bruised by Kasava's blast.

However, through the fan-like ears, thick tusks, forward-protruding muzzle, and the thick and hard mane all over the body, especially at the ends of the legs, the strong characteristics of artiodactyls can still be seen at a glance.

He is a pure boar warrior and a member of the Bloodhoof clan.

The battle emblems engraved on armor and weapon fragments also confirm this.

He is not a temple thief.

But a member of the Ironhide family.

He is a noble from Noire City.

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

Kasava used his toes to pull at the boar warrior's pulpy head.

Then he wiped the blood stained from his feet clean on the ruins nearby.

"Do you think that this guy is a member of the Ironhide family and we killed the wrong person?" He gently touched his totem armor "Lava Fury", causing the face armor to show an almost transparent crystal texture, revealing a

A face with a smile on its face, but no smile in its eyes.

The gladiators shuddered in unison, and no one dared to say another word.

"So, let me ask you, are the things that exploded from his body the magical weapons used by the ancestors of the Ironhide family?"

Kasava's smile did not change and he reminded his men patiently.

The gladiators were slightly startled and suddenly realized.

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

Analyzing from the casting style, shape and size, there are meteor hammers that are fondly used by elephant warriors, triple bows that are commonly used by centaur warriors, and steel braces that are inlaid on the teeth of hippopotamus warriors to enhance the bite force.

Because of the difference in mouth size and tooth shape between the Boar Warrior and the Hippo Warrior, this last weapon is absolutely impossible for the Ironhide Family to possess.

In other words, this unlucky wild boar warrior is not a good person himself.

God knows where he got all these various magical weapons.

"The totem armor of a wild boar warrior actually stores a large number of magical weapons from different families and enshrined in different temples. If such a guy can't be considered a temple thief, who else can?"

Kasava said coldly, "As for the possibility that he is a member of the Ironhide family? That is of course! The enemy planned such a large-scale conspiracy and turned the entire Black Corner City upside down. Without the help of the traitor, how could it be possible?

Is it possible?

"Even if the mandala tree looks lush and leafy, if you search carefully, you can still find a few borers on the trunk. Therefore, like the Ironhide family, which has been a glorious noble family for thousands of years, there will be one or two despicable, heartless and crazy people.

His unscrupulous descendants collude with foreign enemies and plot the magic weapon in Black Corner City. It is also a very normal and reasonable thing, right?"

Casava looked at his men with a smile on his face.

The subordinates looked at each other and nodded immediately.

"Having said that, although the Ironhide family and our Bloodhoof family have been entangled in feuds for thousands of years, they are still the mainstay of the Bloodhoof clan. For the sincere unity of the entire clan, I am willing to maintain the dignity of the Ironhide family to the best of my ability.

"

As Kasava said, he suddenly picked up a broken stone pillar between the ruins of the wall and smashed it towards the body of the wild boar warrior.

Immediately, the wild boar warrior who was already beyond recognition was smashed into an even mess.

Kasava was still uneasy, so he used stone pillars to crush it back and forth and grind it finely.

It was not until the muddy corpse could no longer identify the characteristics of the wild boar warrior and the style of fatal injuries that he clapped his hands with satisfaction and ordered his men to draw fire and burn the corpse, completely destroying the last evidence.

"Don't worry, the Ironhide family won't stalk them, otherwise they will have to explain to the centaurs, elephants and hippopotamus warriors why the ironhide family's wild boar warriors secretly hide the treasures enshrined in the latter's temples.

A magical weapon."

Kasava comforted his subordinates.

Then, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he squeezed out a cold command from his teeth, "Continue to search, dig down and dig down to find all the temple thieves in Black Corner City. Those roebuck-headed bastards are of course the temple."

Thieves; even those who look like Bloodhoof warriors cannot be let go as long as they hide a large amount of stolen goods. They must be the internal agents of the temple thieves. Unless they obediently hand over the stolen goods, we have the responsibility to protect Black Horn.

City, for the Bloodhoof clan, clear out these damn borers!"

"clear!"

The subordinates were in great spirits and spoke in unison.

"Lord Kasava, a fierce battle seems to have broken out two streets away!"
Chapter completed!