Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane! Chapter 1085: Enemies Have a Narrow Road

Chapter 1085: Enemies Have a Narrow Road

Even if they were too far away from each other, Meng Chao could not detect the scent of the tracking powder, so it did not matter much.

It was because the ingredients used to create the tracking powder were all natural ingredients that would naturally degrade after a period of time.

If one did not know the formula beforehand, 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-corner city."

"Wait."

Icefall's eyes were fixed on a spot not far away. A wisp of raging flame soared into the sky like a towering pillar. "That seems to be... Casavar's aura!"

"Is that so?"

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows high.

A strong light blossomed in his eyes.

Thanks to Casa Fa's care, he had soaked in the viscous, rotten, and b.l.o.o.d.y sewage of the underground black prison of the Blood Skull Arena for ten days and ten nights.

If he didn't greet the master of the Blood Skull Arena before he left black-corner city, wouldn't he look... too rude to the people of Dragon City?

..

Boom!

Casa FA roared. His right leg, which was covered in totem armor and layers of raging flames, turned into an indestructible giant axe just like his name.

First, he lifted it high above his head and folded it 180 degrees to his body.

Then, he smashed it down hard on the head and head of a fully armed thief of the temple who was holding a s.h.i.+eld in his hand.

The Thief of the temple was thrown 20 to 30 meters away along with his s.h.i.+eld and crashed into a broken wall. Before he could even scream, his breath was completely cut off.

The Gladiators from the b.l.o.o.d.y Skull Legion immediately stepped forward and dug up the ruins to dig out the deformed body.

The armor covering the body could no longer maintain its fixed form and the stability of the storage s.p.a.ce due to the heavy blow of spiritual energy.

With a burst of brilliance, four or five pieces of ancient weapons and armor, as well as the secret medicines with a strange fragrance, all exploded.

Kashava's eyes quickly swept over the spoils of war. He sniffed coldly, and the fury that seemed to be burning through his head finally calmed down a little bit.

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

The killing intent that seemed to be real lingered around his body, too. Even the most favored gladiators under his command were scared out of their wits and did not dare to make eye contact with him.

It could not be helped. After all, the b.l.o.o.d.y skull temple was the biggest victim of the world-shaking temple robbery?

When the other temples were robbed, the b.l.o.o.d.y feet army was already on the way back.

The thieves of the temples were racing against time. It was impossible for them to plunder all the temples.

Several temples had not been robbed yet, or they were only halfway through when the thieves of the temples were stopped by the b.l.o.o.d.y feet warriors.

During the fierce battle between the two sides, there were always a few treasures left in the temples.

The b.l.o.o.d.y Skull Temple, on the other hand, was the first temple to be plundered.

Moreover, it had been plundered by two groups of people successively.

Meng Chao and icestorm went down first.

The temple thieves went down again.

Not to mention the divine weapons that had a history of more than a thousand years and contained powerful killing intent and surging spiritual energy.

Even the bones of the original samurai, 249, left almost no trace for Casavar.

Hurried back to their own temple, but also with a glimmer of hope of the Casavar Blood Hoof, see the empty temple of blood skull, lungs are about to explode.

If the b.l.o.o.d.y skull is the reason for his rise to glory in the glorious era.

Then, the blood skull temple was the source of his strength.

Many Gladiators and Espers recruited from all sides were attracted by the ancient weapons, armors, and secret medicines enshrined in the Blood Skull Temple. That was why they were willing to work for him.

How could an empty temple make these proud and unruly orc warriors continue to pledge their loyalty to him?

This was a matter of life and death.

Casavar didn't have time to be furious. He immediately led more than a dozen of his most trusted gladiators and began to chase after them.

Fortunately, Black Horn city was now in a mess. Many temple thieves and blood hoofed warriors were like headless flies, and some unlucky ones always b.u.mped into their hands.

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

Although he didn't have a divine weapon like the blazing warhammer "Skull crusher"that was originally wors.h.i.+pped in the blood skull temple.

It was more or less a foundation, which slightly eased Kashava's anxiety.

Just as Kashava was thinking about where to find more temple thieves and recover the stolen items, he noticed that the muscles of his gladiators were somewhat stiff.

"What's going on?"

Kashava frowned slightly and asked with some displeasure.

"Ka, Lord Kashava, this corpse..."

A few subordinates who were cleaning up the corpses of the temple thieves and trying to peel out every single piece of totem armor said hesitantly, "There seems to be a problem."

Just now, the two sides were fighting in an environment filled with smoke, flames soaring to the sky, and explosions that were constantly collapsing and exploding.

The process of the fight was quick again.

They did not see each other's true colors clearly.

Only at this moment did the Gladiators realize that the appearance of this temple thief was very different from the previous temple thieves they had killed.

The previous temple thieves had the mixed characteristics of many clans, but each of them was very thin. At first glance, they looked like humans with rabbit ears, Wolf Teeth, cat claws, and dog tails.

This was a very typical appearance of the rat people.

Although the corpse in front of him had broken bones and tendons due to Kashava's attacks, it was still b.l.o.o.d.y.

However, through the fan-like ears, thick tusks, the protruding mouth, and the thick and hard mane all over its body, especially the ends of its legs, the strong characteristics of even hooves could still be seen at a glance, he was a pure-blooded wild boar warrior, a member of the b.l.o.o.d.y Hoof Clan.

The battle emblem engraved on the armor and weapon fragments also proved this point.

He was not a thief of the temple.

He was a member of the Ironhide clan.

He was a n.o.ble of black horn city.

The Gladiators looked at each other and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty. They looked at Casavar with some trepidation.

Kashava used the tip of his foot to pull the wild boar warrior's head that was as messy as mud.

Then, he wiped off the blood under his feet on the ruins beside him calmly.

"Do you think that this guy is a member of the iron sheet family and we killed the wrong person?"He gently touched his totem battle armor, "Lava's fury", making his visor appear almost transparent, he revealed a face full of smiles, but there was not the slightest hint of a smile in his eyes.

The Gladiators all s.h.i.+vered at the same time, none of them dared to say a word.

"Then, let me ask you, these things that dropped from his body, are they all divine weapons that the ancestors of the iron sheet family have used before?"

Kashava's smile did not change, and he reminded his subordinates very patiently.

The Gladiators were slightly stunned as they came to a sudden realization.

Indeed, the spoils of war that they looted from this wild boar warrior were not all items of the Ironhide clan.

From the forging style, shape, and size, there were meteor hammers that the Barbarian Elephant Warrior loved to use, the tri-bow that the Centaur warrior loved to use, and even the hippopotamus warrior that was embedded in his teeth, steel teeth braces that increased bite force.

Because the size of the mouth and the shape of the teeth were different between the wild boar warriors and the Hippo Warriors, the last weapon was something that the Ironhide family would never have.

In other words, this unlucky wild boar warrior was not a good thing himself.

There were so many kinds of divine weapons, G.o.d knew where he got them from.

"A wild boar warrior's totem armor actually stored a large number of divine weapons from different families and temples. If such a guy can't be considered as a temple thief, who else can?"

Casa FA said coldly, "As for whether he is a member of the Iron Sheet Family? Of course! The enemy planned such a large-scale conspiracy and turned the entire black-corner city upside down. Without the help of the mole, how could it be possible?

"Even if it looks like a mandala tree with luxuriant foliage, if you look carefully, you can still find a few worms on its trunk. Therefore, it is very normal and reasonable for one or two shameless and insane unfilial descendants of an honorable n.o.ble family like the iron sheet family to collude with the enemy and plot against the divine weapons in black-corner city, right?"

Kashava looked at his men with a smile.

His men looked at each other and nodded immediately.

"By the way, although the iron sheet family and our b.l.o.o.d.y hoof family have been involved in grudges for thousands of years, they are still the mainstay of the b.l.o.o.d.y hoof family. For the sake of the loyalty and unity of the entire family, I'm willing to protect the dignity of the iron sheet family as long as I can."

As Kashava spoke, he suddenly raised a broken stone pillar that was as thick as a person's arms and smashed it towards the body of the wild boar warrior.

The Wild Boar Warrior, who was already beyond recognition, was instantly smashed into a mess.

Kashava was still worried. He used the stone pillar to crush and grind it carefully.

It was not until the corpse, which was as messy as mud, could no longer be identified with the characteristics of the wild boar warrior and the style of the fatal wound that he clapped his hands in satisfaction. He then ordered his subordinates to draw the fire source and burn the corpse, the last piece of evidence was completely destroyed.

"Don't worry, the Ironhide family will not pester us. Otherwise, they will have no choice but to explain to the centaurs, elephants, and Hippo Warriors why the Ironhide family's Wild Boar Warriors have hidden the divine weapons enshrined in the temple of the latter."

Casava comforted his men.

Then, his gaze gradually became sharp, and he squeezed out a cold order from between his teeth, "Keep searching. We must find all the temple thieves in black-corner city. Those b.a.s.t.a.r.ds are obviously temple thieves. Even if they look like b.l.o.o.d.y hoof warriors, as long as they hide a large amount of stolen goods, we can't let them go. They must be the spies of the temple thieves. Unless they hand over the stolen goods obediently, we have the responsibility to eliminate these d.a.m.n pests for black-corner city and the b.l.o.o.d.y Hoof Clan!"

"Understood!"

The men cheered up and said in unison.

"Lord Casa, two streets away, there seems to be a fierce battle!"

A gladiator who was looking from a high place suddenly shouted.